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amononymous · 1 year ago

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Silence Patch

During the mission, [reader] is wounded. Their partner, Hank, tries his best to heal them.

Hank x Reader

tw// Wounds, violence.

Another day. Another mission. As heard by the ear-shattering sounds of the gunshots fired by the agents. Bullets pass through. Hank swiftly dodges every bit of them while sprinting. Letting his katana penetrate one agent. Then slashing one after another.

You’re behind Hank watching the performance unfold. Resisting all the urges not to show how amazed you are. This is Hank they’re seeing in action after all. Seeing him fight… how would that not be amazing?!

The blood dances in the air as you watch. Your eyes try to retain focus on Hank’s ability and for any other surviving agent you can shoot down.

Before you knew it, Hank cleared all enemies in this very room. The room consists of iron odor, causing you to crinkle your nose.

“Alright, let’s move.” The airy, deep voicesnaps you back to reality. Hank is glaring at you, waiting for an answer.

“Right… Gotta stay focused,” you nodded. “I really gotta stop making you do all the killing though.”

Hank stops dead on his track as his attention pans to what you said. “Elaborate?”

“Well… we’re paired together for this raid after all. Would suck if you did all the killing while I just watched.”

Hank remains silent. Perhaps trying to process what you’re trying to say.

“What I mean is that, I’m your partner right? So why not make me feel like one?”

“[Reader], I get it,” Hank interrupted. “I’m not stupid.”

“Oh?” [Reader] took a pause. “Well, do I get to be in action now?”

“You can. The agents are all mine if you fail to take them down swiftly.”

“But you always kill them so fast?!”

“Not my problem.”

Without batting an eye. Hank hears a light clinking noise on the ground. Before glancing at the source.

“A flashbang?!” Hank immediately closes his eyes upon noticing it.

“Wait what-” you bat your eyes in response to this. Next thing you know, the loud sound caused you to shut your eyes and cover your ears. The ringing noise produced from the flashbang was all you could hear. Your eyes are teary as you try to wipe off the numbing blindness.

Afterimages. That was all you could see.

What followed was muffled sounds of gunshots. The weird feeling on your cheek starts to irritate you.

It’s like you’re in a big room. Your legs don’t know where to step and all you could hear were constant noises. Like balloons popping on the other side of the room.

Where are you? Which way did you come from? Where’s the sound coming from?

Few seconds later. Your eyelids open up slowly when all the sounds die down. Your eyes focus on the first thing they meet. Hank.

Placing his palm on his forehead. He investigates the whole room for any other hidden ambush lying beyond the door. Seems like the room is thoroughly dyed with more crimson and aureolin yellow.

“Didn’t see it coming did you?” Hank taunted. “Really should’ve watched yourself. You were one step away to The Other Place.”

“How would I have seen that?!” You growled. “And you know how fast these things set off!”

“Doesn’t matter, get going.” Hank then took a pause after finally taking one good look at you, before pointing at his own cheek. “Something’s on your face.”

Hank then urgently walks up to you and starts glaring something at your left cheek.

Before you realized it. You felt this stinging pain continuously irritating you as you felt your cheek. The moist feeling was enough to alert you. Seeing the streak of red on your fingers was the next reason why.

“How did this happen!?” You gasped, letting your fingers rub against the fresh wound. “Ugh, no wonder it was bugging me.”

“Who knows? Perhaps from the ambush?” Hank said.

“Ow ow! Now it’s starting to hurt more now!” You sighed. “Great, as if this couldn’t get any worse.”

As you grumbled trying to hide the wounds from plain sight. Your eyes widened as you felt this aggressive grip on your wrist. Hank was eager to observe the cut resting on your face.

Few seconds pass by. Nothing but silence. Your heart could jump out any time with the tension lingering in the air.

Finally letting go of your wrist. Your eyes start fixating on Hank as he rummages the inside of his coat, soon displaying a medkit.

“Huh?” you acknowledged. “You carry those around?”

Hank remains silent as you hear tools being put out and hit the ground. The clinkling sounds echoed in this desolate room.

“Stay still.” Hank directed.

Confused, you closed your eyes letting your body relax as Hank slowly inches closer at you. Your ears pick up Hank’s breathing. It was steady, muffled and tickles you a bit.

Trying your best not to move a muscle, you try to scrounge for some self control. Breathing fully to try and calm yourself.

But then again, the situation at hand makes it hard not to break character.

Hank lets the cotton ball soak in a few drops of rubbing alcohol. Before extending his arm to let the cotton ball interact against the wound. To which you flinch in response.

“Ahh! Didn’t mean to flinch there!” You gasped.

You glance at Hank. Nervousness streaks your body as Hank remains silent.

After a couple of breaths, you close your eyes again, letting Hank resume his process.

The stinging feeling of the rubbing alcohol causes your body to tense up. You can feel some of the liquid content dripping down your face. Not only that, but Hank’s glove is tickling you a little bit. You feel the plastic-like, waxy surface rubbing your chin in a circular motion. You felt the same rubbery feeling rub against your cheek, wiping off any excess liquid given off the cotton ball.

All you can feel and hear is your own heartbeat. Each beat can only go faster as time passes on. Your heart could really jump out any second.

All of this is giving you a sense of deja vu.

The sense of the past. Sitting up, you were on the medical bed looking around for anything that piques your interest.

While stable, the room was muted. All you can hear as of now is your breathing. Letting the chemical odor linger inside your nostril as the minutes go by.

Eventually, the footsteps echo in the medical room. Shifting your attention to the distinct sound, your eyes locked onto Doc.

The burning sensation, the little drop of rubbing alcohol running down your skin. Gritting your teeth, all you could do is do what was instructed by Doc. “Don’t move.”

A moment of peace but also a bit of tension as you let Doc disinfect your wound.

“That feeling… Did Hank learn this from Doc?”

You don’t doubt that thought. As you can recognize some of the techniques Hank is putting into treating you. All you can defer from the both is their preciscions. Hank is a bit more improper in handling this than Doc. You can tell he has less experience in doing so.

Strangely… you feel at peace. After the initial bloodshed brewing earlier, all that’s leftover is the peaceful atmosphere persisting within you. It’s like relaxing at a beachside. Watching the sunset while the breeze softly brushes you.

All within that moment, you can tell Hank’s putting in some care. His rough fingers brush against your cheek as he puts the bandage on, finally covering up your cut.

Steadily you open your eyes and see Hank tilt his head. His eyes focused on the bandage as his thumb pressed against the corner, ensuring it was airtight.

“There. Should be good,” Hank stood up, extending his arms to stretch his muscles.

Frozen for a second, you feel the bandage. Content grows within you as your eyes widen over the gesture Hank did. Your heart warms up. Still a bit surprised over this but contented as you felt like you won something in life.

“A-ah… thanks!” you extolled. “I’m already feeling better by the second!”

“Good.” Hank glances at you, checking you up and down for anything else he should look out for, before looking back at you. “Let’s go.”

“As straightforward as ever.” You sighed. “Well, you’re right. Let’s go.”

You let Hank take the initiative as you walk behind him. Looking around to make sure the same thing doesn’t happen again.

“Make sure it doesn’t happen again.” Hank continues to walk without batting an eye on you.

“Huh?” it took you seconds to process what he said. “Umm… don’t worry. I’ll be careful.”

“Good.” Hank said.

Both of you kept walking, readying your weapons for any danger that lies ahead.

You already wished the tranquil moment with you and Hank lasted longer.

But oh well, maybe at least seeing that side of Hank was enough to fill you with delight.

#fanfiction #fanfic #madcom #madness combat #madcom x reader #madness combat x reader #hank j. wimbleton #Hank x reader #mc hank

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sakuramidnight15 · 3 years ago

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-HSA OC Information-

Character Bio

Name: Saburou Lewis

(Japanese: ルイスサブロウ)

Romaji: Ruisu Saburou

Quote: "...*yawns*... Is it morning already now?"

V/A: Matsuoka Yoshitsugu (Japanese)

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Birthday: June 22

Star Sign: Cancer

Eye Color: Sable Black (His Normal Eye Color)

Aureolin Yellow (Second Eye Color and Half-Myth power activation)

Hair Color: Spruce Blue

Height: 189 cm

Race: Half Human, Half Myth/Hybrid

Species: Shadow Gargoyle

Homeland: Summerville (The second country in the Island of Enchantment)

Family: Yamato Lewis (Father)

Umiko Tamami (Mother)

Tadashi Lewis (Uncle)

Azurine Tamami (Aunt)

Cynthia Tamami (Cousin)

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School Status and Fun Facts

Dorm: Falciette (@hourglassstationacademy)

School Year: Third

Class: 3-B

Student no. 7 (A transfer student)

Occupation: Student

Chief Medical Examiner of SIDC (Meaning: Supernaturals Investigation Department Center)

Club: Science Club

Best Subject: Science, Alchemy, Botany and Herbals

Dominant Hand: Right

Favorite Color: Dark Grey

Favorite Food: Cream-glazed Donuts (From Lynette's Family Restaurant) and Black Coffee (He likes it bitter though).

Least Favorite Food: Fried Cucumbers and Brown Nuts.

Likes: Making Healing Potions, Napping for about three or six hours, Assistance for a case,

Dislikes: Loud Noises, Someone disturbing his nap (Mostly), Increasing Workload, Trouble-making (That’s mostly for the others), Cynthia or the others getting into trouble (Mostly),

Hobbies: Helping in an investigation, Medical Assistance, Potion or Medicine Making, Reading, Napping, Talking in a different Language,

Talents: Transforming into his half-myth form, Ghost Abilities, Flight Magic, Incantations, Claw Attacks, Dark Magic,

Nicknames: Saburou-san or Saburou-kun (From his family and friends)

Saburou-senpai or Lewis-senpai (From the freshmen students and mostly for Lynn and her friends)

Mr. Lewis (From the SIDC workers and trainers)

Sabu-san (From his cousin Cynthia)

Lazy-a** Ghost (From Freya, somewhat an insult though)

Other Nicknames:

Master Saburou or Young Master (From the servants)

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Appearance and Personality

Appearance: Saburou has a slender but quite a muscular male body build, like the other ghost myths, he too has white skin. He has long spruce blue hair which he tied it up into a straight ponytail so it doesn’t get in the way during potions class. He has sable black eyes which it can tell that he from a noble family but only a branch member, which they can turn into aureolin yellow when using his half-myth abilities. He holds rather a serious express but is somewhat a sleepy head and is rather quite lazy and also hold an amazing intelligence.

Personality: Saburou is a family member of the branch family from the Tamami household and is Cynthia’s only cousin, like his cousin he too is a middle class noble. He often plays with her since childhood and is also a self-taught noble as well and offense assists his cousin from time to time.

Saburou is rather a silent-type like Freya but will speak if you talk to him, he wears a serious expression but seems rather calm and peaceful towards others.

He's rather lazy and also sleepy and is often seen at the library or even outside sleeping under the tree napping for about three or six hours and even during classes and break time as well, the only ones who can wake him up are his half-myth companions, but mostly for Cynthia or Freya though.

Despite being sleepy though, he's somewhat smart towards potions, the team often sees him making new antidote potions while napping for the longest time. So clearly it was meant to be a normal hobby for new besides sleeping a lot.

Saburou can be rather cheeky though, especially towards teasing but in a light and friendly manner, he's rather a sweetheart if you get to know him for the better good. He's also a good listener and knows quite good solutions towards problems and he's rather a peace-maker as well.

But around his friends and cousin, surely the same personality but more active compared to his usual sleepy persona.

Like Freya, he too also works as an active SIDC worker as well but is actually the chief medical examiner who examines the causes of deaths of the victims in any cases, since he's an expert, Saburou is also a good surgeon to save them as well. Though he seems to have his respects towards Amelia as well with the rest of Lynette's team.

You better not irritate him though, like any other ghost myth aside from Haru and Rosabel, he knows his ways of haunting you at night for sure. He gets annoyed pretty easily even when he doesn't get any sleep at all, so he's pretty grouchy but somewhat intimidating if you mess with him though.

Rather a cute sleepy-head, who would have guess that a ghost myth like him can be that clever?

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Trivia

-The name 'Saburou' is primarily a male name of Japanese origin that means Third Son while his surname 'Lewis' is primarily a male name of English origin that means Famed Warrior.

-He's based on the male version of of Byleth, the main protagonist in the Fire Emblem: The Three Houses Gameplay.

-He knows Haru and his little sister Rosabel, and often assisted Haru and his jump-scare pranks and also babysits Rosabel.

-He's attentive to his cousin and is often seen together alongside with the others in the school.

-He seems to be on bitter terms with Freya though since they are both active workers for the SIDC, so most likely they would argue or even fight from time to time. Eventually it would lead to a bloody mess though since they are good at physical fights, it happens on the outside of the school though. Akio, Yaeko and Cynthia seems to be okay with it since it was pretty normal for them.

-He and Akio have similar interests when it comes to any trouble-making, especially when the others had caused it or not. Most likely he'll get annoyed too.

-In the past, he was brutally attacked by a drunkard when he was young when Cynthia was still an infant. He has a deep head wound hidden in his hair after getting attacked. He definitely feared that memory ever since.

-His voice is rather calm yet somewhat still audible when speaking but will scream loudly when using his half-myth abilities. So I chose Matsuoka Yoshitsugu to be his voice actor.

-He seems rather unlucky whenever he's in his dorm, because when Gabrielle and Despoina have their usually rivalry, he somewhat got a direct hit from either from the two magic or attacks which the two didn't notice him there. Much to his dismay, he often heals his wounds afterward.

-He makes healing or other types of potions, which he added some side-effects on each one, so better read them before drinking them.

-He's pretty much a cat lover.

#mc #oc #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #gacha club #gacha games #saburou lewis #sabu #hsa #hourglass station academy #bio #character information

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meadowcryptid · 6 years ago

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{this or that cottagecore tag edition by @sentimentalcelestine }

tagged by @gogh-save-the-bees @hi-im-eilidh @cuuteness tysm!!! ily!!

honey or maple syrup // embroidery or knitting // sheeps or cows // meadows or prairies // streams or lakes // baking or cooking // blackberries or blueberries // raspberry preserves or strawberry jam // wildflowers or rose bushes // dusk or dawn // bees or butterflies // tea or hot cocoa // sugar cubes or sugar bowls // pancakes or waffles // books or music ((how dare you,,,, both are amazing)) // songbirds or rustling leaves // napping under trees or sleeping in a field // checkered or floral // drying flowers or pressing flowers

tagging: @frogs-r-friends @beorning @opossubun @brkn-guts @harryanddante @satelsolite @murmuringmutt @aureolinful i can't think of anyone else's url rn bc i'm way too tired but if you wanna do this just say i tagged you!!

#tag game

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placeofwonder · 6 years ago

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11 Tag

(Rules: Answer eleven questions, make eleven questions and tag eleven people)

@twoeyedcrow tagged me in this quite a while ago (Thank you!! I love ask games) and I haven’t done it yet because I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to come up with any interesting questions, but whatever.

Favourite type of weather?

Wind! Rain! Occasional sun visible through the clouds but just to make everything pretty and bright never to the extent where it can be Mean and Hot! Maybe throw in a rainbow or two! Oh and thunder and lightning!

How do you feel about graveyards?

Last summer in our holidays we were staying in a small building that belonged to a larger estate and one night we went out exploring and ended up on the graveyard next to the garden and it was one of these graveyards that are still in use but really old and it was dark and scary. But right now I live opposite a graveyard and it’s just a place where people were buried apart from that one grave where the stone plate on top of it has sort of cracked and sunk down, which I see every day when I take the bus.

Is philosophy necessary?

I’m bad at answering this question because I’m never sure how to define necessity, but I would definitely say that Thinking About Things is an important part of life and society. Or something.

If you could spend a day with a fictional character, who would it be?

Now how do I decide this with so many options to choose from? I’m reading American Gods right now though except I had to stop because I need to “focus on required reading” i.e. procrastinate my required reading by not reading anything and Mr Wednesday is a wonderful old fucking bastard and I don’t want to like him but I do and also I miss this book, so that’s my choice.

What “unnatural” haircolour would you choose?

Red probably? I never had the urge to dye my hair, but if I had to, I’d choose some kind of ginger colour so I guess I’d pick some shade of red that is just bright enough not to count as natural.

Or just grey or white like an old lady, which might count as unnatural due to my age?

What kind of chocolate (dark, milk, white) is best?

Dark Dark Dark fucking fight me

Your opinion on Docs, ‘stocks, crocs?

I had to Google that one. My opinions are looks neat, still not sure what this means, not my thing, in that order.

If English isn’t your first language - do you understand Scots?

My first language is German. I understand written Scots and when it’s spoken it depends on how fast the person is speaking.

Which birds are the most annoying, and why? (DISCLAIMER: birds in general are very good)

I tried to eat by the seaside today and seagulls immediately came to circle over my head until they saw it was salad and fucked off, but I’d still say that’s pretty annoying. To be fair though, the only leaf of salad I lost was one that the wind blew away, but that’s not a bird.

An item of historical/vintage clothing you want to bring back?

Uuuhh I don’t know enough about this but so many kinds of things that I imagine men wore primarily in the past (3-piece suits and just generally waistcoats, those jackets with just a shitton of buttons, bow ties, I don’t know) looks amazing and I’d say I’d like that to be contemporary fashion for women but tbh I think I’d have a Bisexual Crisis if that happened.

You have a 3D printer available to you. You are allowed to print one thing, though it can be made up of several parts. What do you print?

My first instinct is either a new hearing aid for my right ear because something is Wrong with the one I have and it’s making annoying noises sometimes but I’m not sure if I can get it fixed before I move back home OR some kitchen scales because we don’t have any but I realise that one of these could just be bought at the Tesco across the road. Also, I should probably be more creative and come up with something that isn’t already being conventionally produced, but alas, I’m not actually creative as the following 11 questions will prove. Most of them are the result of me looking around my room and coming up with questions based on the items I saw.

Do you like soup and if so, what’s your favourite kind of soup (totally not inspired by the soup alignment chart thingy that I saw recently)?

What scent of shower gel do you use?

Do you have a library card? If so, which books/items do you currently have on loan, if any?

Are you currently saving up for anything specific?

What’s your favourite bit of nature in the area where you live?

What’s the last new thing you consciously remember learning?

What do you typically do if you have a long commute or something like that?

What are you using as a bookmark in the book you’re currently reading (or in the last book you’ve read or one of the ones you’re reading right now)?

If you had to find a Secret Santa gift for an important person in your life (crush, best friend, partner, favourite relative, that elderly lady who lives across the road and always accidentally gets your mail), what would it be?

What does your most interesting pair of socks look like?

Which original of a famous work of art would you like to put in your room/flat/house?

And tagging the 11 most recent people from my notifications even though there’s no specific rule as to which 11 people you should tag: @obliviousstill, @no-ones-ghost, @zeitsrunningout, @gonna-touch-the-sky-bitch, @aureolinful, @wombat-pop, @iiamsatisfiedwithmycare, @flowers-n-bees, @kl-assic, @shuuos, @black-cat-aoife

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berrypass-de-murdler · 2 months ago

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Cartoon Murdleverse Art Showcase

@electricskelecomics

(goatlord on bottom right, all these other beautiful irratinos belong to the rest of the fandom <3)

LunaGirl666

@itzr4v3n

DeeDeeDrawz

FlopsytheWhiteDragon

KitKat

@glitchycatforever

@ribbytherabbit

PencilMAGIC22

@royalleblue

aixle

@foxglove-woods

Orca~

MagicKidisArtsy

@rouxlsyy

With infinite love and gratitude <3

#murdle #cartoonmurdleverse #deductive logico #inspector irratino #chairman chalk #comrade champagne #vice president mauve #dr crimson #director dusty #the amazing aureolin #earl grey #baron maroon #uncle midnight #with infinite love and gratitude

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agdars · 4 years ago

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Обзор на акварель!

Aquarelle review!

Если кратко о выводах обзора: на качество того, как акварель ложится на бумагу, влияет качество акварели и качество бумаги)

Весь процесс выкраски снят на видео, которое на данный момент монтируется. Если кто-то знает, как склеить 1,5 часа видео из кусочков быстрее, чем за 18 часов, пожалуйста, расскажите. У меня After Effects и 16Гб оперативки… Здесь, собственно, сканы результатов и финальные выводы.

To make a long story short: the quality of painting paper with a paint depends on the quality of paper and on the quality of paint. There is supposed to be the videoprocess in the nearest future, but i face some difficulties with making a 1,5 hour video from a few small, rendering takes too much time. In this article I will write the conclusion with most important things.

Изначально планировалось ограничиться выкраской на Saunders Waterford. Я взяла обрезки Cold Press, потому что тратить отдельный лист горячей было бы кощунством. Краски — личный процесс для каждого, поэтому вы можете сами посмотреть, что нравится вам. Палитра хороша тем, что здесь был�� представлены разные производители:

— Schminke. Безусловно, мой фаворит во всём, кроме цены))) Порядка 500-1000 рублей за 5 мл. Краска живёт своей жизнью, выдаёт роскошные цвета, отдельные оттенки гранулируются (французский ультрамарин)(что мне, кстати, не понравилось, ахаха). Удивительная и прекрасная вещь!!!

— Meimery. Яркий пример того, как делать не надо) На самом деле на выкраске они выглядят весьма достойно, но они совершенно ужасны по ощущениям при покраске. Они похожи на маргарин, отдельные цвета плохо кладутся. Возможно, для кого-то это будет интересно, но нет. Тем более что цена приличная: от 600 до 2000 за 15 мл.

— Daniel Smith. Краска, которую я не поняла от слова совсем. Правда, в моём наборе было всего два цвета, оттенки зелёного, так что это ��е позволяет говорить о сколь-нибудь полной картине. Но один оказался излишне бледным, другой делал лужицу. При цене в 1100 за 15мл и наличии других конкурентов, я лично вряд ли буду рассматривать эту фирму.

— Сонет. От сонета был только один образец. Нет, он был лучше Meimery, и по одному цвету я бы не стала ни о ком судить, но всё же мне показалось, что он недостаточно хорош. К тому же, его трудновато найти в продаже в тюбиках.

— Белые Ночи. У меня был только один-единственный чёрный цвет. Хозяйка красок заявила, что это самое ужасное, что создавала индустрия акварели. Я смотрю на этот чёрный и понимаю, что я ничего не понимаю. Он…вроде вполне хорош? И ровный? Ничего не понимаю…. и да, 156 за 10 мл.

— Van Gogh. Очень достойная краска при цене в 300-400 за 10 мл. Более чем хорошая, мне понравилась. Но мне кажется, она несколько меркнет при наличии чуть более дорогой старшей сестрёнки от того же производителя:

— Rembrandt. По данной выборке получает мой личный приз симпатий за соотношение цена/качество. 500-600 рублей за 10 мл, все цвета были хороши во всех отношениях. Цвета часто глубокие и заманчивые, по текстуре тоже всё очень и очень приятно. К тому же, хотелось бы отдельно выделить пигменты 242 (ауреолин-что-то-там) и 675 (phatalo green). Мне очень понравились их оттенки и как ложатся с:

Firstly i was planning to make samples only on Saunders Waterford. I took the cropped parts of Cold Press, because using a whole piece of Hot Pressed would be a crime. Paints — is a personal thing for each person, so you can build your own meaning by looking at the result. This palette is good because it has samples from different companies.

— Schminke. No doubt, it the best of the best! except for price))) Around $7-13 for 5ml. Paint lives its own live, some paints make granulation (french ultramarine)(actually a minus for me at the moment). Amasing!

— Meimery. A nice example of how things shouldn't be done) The result actually looks pretty good, however, the process was terrible. It was like margarine, some colours didn't lie on paper properly. Maybe, some people would like this type, but not me. Also, it has a significant price: $9-23 for 15 ml

— Daniel Smith. A paint, that i didn't understand at all. Of course, I had only two colours in my pallet, and both are green, so I can't say anything for sure. But still, it's so weird. The first one is too pale, the second made a puddle. Taking into account the fact that it's $15 for 15ml, and that there are other companies in the world, I personally won't take these paints into consideration.

— Sonet. I had only one colour. It was better, that Meimery, but only one…and brown… And it was not that good, as it could. And I didn't find the tubes in the shop.

— White nights. I had only one, black paint. The owner of these paints claimed white nights are the worst creation of watercolour industry. I understand, that I don't understand. It was…pretty good? Weird…and $2

— Van Gogh. An awesome paint with price $5 for 10ml. More than awesome. But I believe, it's in the shadow of her more expensive elder sister from the same company:

— Rembrandt. It wins my first price in this review! For $7-8 you get very deep amazing colours and nice texture. I love it. Also, I would love to tell you about my 2 favourite colours 242 (aureoline-bla-bla-bla) and 675 (phtalo green). They are so bright and behave well c:

Конечно, на этом мои тесты не остановились) Я же должна была сравнить, в чём разница между между плохой и хорошей бумагой?))) Поэтому наш второй образец — скорлупа. Ну, как плохой, вообще-то, я рисовала на скорлупе более 10 лет, и готова ещё. Она безусловный лидер в сегменте дешёвых акварельных бумаг. Но да, это вам не лакшери сегмент.

И…к моему удивлению, разница была просто поразительная! Краски легли бледнее и хуже. Я бы сказала, что для скорлупы нет никакого смысла покупать акварель сложнее белых ночей, потому что лучше она уже не ляжет. За исключением…дада, французский ультрамарин от Schminke умудрился здесь раскрыть все свои качества на 100%. Конкретно эта краска лучше всего легла именно на скорлупу, дав самую прекрасную фактуру и яркий оттенок. Отчасти это говорит о том, насколько для грануляции важна поверхность)))

Sure, I didn't stop! I should have compared the difference between good and bad paper, shouldn't I? So our next example is shellpaper from Liliya Holding. Hm. not that bad actually. I have been painting on it for more than 10 years, and I will continue. She is the leader of cheap watercolour papers. But yes, it's not luxary.

To my amasement, the difference was significant! Paints were paler and worse. I would say, that there is no point in purchasing something except for White Nights for Shellpaper. cause you will see no difference. But here is one exception. yes-yes, french ultramarine by Schminke achieved it's 100% level of beauty. Shellpaper was the best paper for it. It was gave the brightest colour and wonderful texture. Partly that's a sign of how the surface is importnat for granulation)))

После таких потрясающих результатов я просто обязана была тестировать ещё. На этот раз среднеценовой сегмент, моя любимая Potentate. Главный вывод: каждой бумаге своя краска… Вот реально. Казалось бы, раз сегмент средний, то и результат будет средним между первыми двумя образцами? А вот фиг вам. Не, ну как бы да, но вот именно на этой бумаге внезапно стали плохо себя вести вангоги (за что и спрыгнули с пьедестала по сравнению с Рембрандтом. Именно за эту бумагу). А в остальном совсем другие ощущения….

After these significant results, I had to continue testing! This time my favourite from middle-price area Potentate. Conclusion: each paper needs it's own paints. Really. I expected that the result would be something between 1 and 2 paper, but LOL NO. On this paper suddenly failed Van Goghs (that's why they lost to Rembrandt). And all other feelings were unique as well.

Ecoline

Думаю, главная мысль уже ясна: экспериментируйте сами для себя)

Но скажу ещё пару слов об эколайнах. Хотя я не представляю, как можно нормально рисовать жидкой акварелью, не заливая весь стол, у них совсем другая фактура, которой тоже можно найти применение в рисовании. И я попытаюсь это сделать.

I think, the main idea is already clear: always experiment for yourself))))

But I'll say a pair of words about Ecoline. Although I have no idea of how you can normally use it without colouring the whole table and everything around, it has a unique texture, that also should have a place in my painting. And I'll try to find it.

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