and that i regret making

Thinking about it, I have to say the most impressive thing about Suicide Squad’s make up design (aside from the obvious Killer Croc, Diablo & Enchantress looking amazing) was the transformation of their make up throughout the film.

Harley Quinn goes from having a perfectly painted face to it slowly getting marred and wiped off and drenched as she goes through fights and rain. It has continuity and progression through the film, reminding us that it is indeed make-up she’s wearing. Harley’s face paint runs in the rain. It smudges. Her lip stick smears.

It adds a sense of realism to the film.

And she’s not the only one who goes through this. When Katana takes her mask off, you can see her eye liner and eye shadow smudged from the water.

Suicide Squad did smudged & ruined make up really well, and it’s something you don’t see often in a movie. It’s a really nice touch, and it’s difficult I’d imagine to make messed-up make up still look stylistic and appealing.

Star Trek: Beyond’s alien make up does look good (and it’s very impressive), but it’s also very clean and perfect and we’ve seen it before.

Killer Croc’s make up is every bit as detailed, and that’s in addition to a lot of unique character designs they did for the film from Diablo’s tattoo designs to Enchantress’s dirt and clinging shadows (and later her fully restored form).

(And yes, I do also think that the Joker & Harley’s make up designs were all very well done, varied between scenes and creative whether or not you liked the style, but I don’t think those two are the reason this movie won an Oscar.)

Suicide Squad did a great job with Make Up design, and it’s not an undeserved recognition.

     wHOOPS got distracted playing around with this new au c’: because um Kaede and Mirai is squad so I gotta. NOW I MUST FOCUS ON DRAFTS all across my blogs. I should rEALLY queue things up. 


Maybe you had arrived at the last second but you had been able to save the vampire from the circle members. On higher ground you had had the better chances in this fight so your enemies had vanished fast, only leaving you and Simon behind.

“You saved my life!” Simon sounded surprised, which made you roll your eyes.
“Yeah, I did. Don’t make me regret it.”

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I barely sleep, my anxiety is insane, I can’t stop thinking. I have a constant headache. I’m unwell. I want to do so much but I know I’m not well enough for it. I think I’m going to withdraw from uni and make art alone for a year. If I regret it I know I’ll want to do my best and give it my all next year. I just need someone to tell me I’m doing the right thing, it’s the right choice. Studying art doesn’t make you more capable or successful right?

anonymous asked:

Hmm, what kind of depressing music? Like sad music that makes you cry? Or something like kidzbop that just makes you regret everything?-LP

I really hope it’s the former. Lolli?

I really love the idea of Altean!Lance especially when paired with BoM-suit-Galra!Keith yes hello sign me the fuck up but I think I prefer him with his normal hair colour rather than white.

heathers songs ft. alternate titles
  • beautiful: Teen Angst™
  • candy store: the mean girls are Petty And Pretty
  • fight for me: dude in trench coat punches a guy and now veronica is scared and horny
  • freeze your brain: 7/11 worship
  • big fun: dang dang diggity danga dang
  • dead girl walking: veronica fucks trench coat guy because she's angry
  • the me inside of me: steamy scene is over now time to murder a pretty girl
  • blue: drunk teenagers want to get laid and fail miserably
  • our love is god: drunk teenagers want to get laid and fail miserably, this time featuring murder
  • my dead gay son: gay dads mourn their gay sons
  • seventeen: jd you done fucked up
  • shine a light: why hasn't this teacher been fired yet
  • lifeboat: heather mac deserves better
  • shine a light (reprise): heather duke deserves to be punched in the face
  • kindergarten boyfriend: laughing and sobbing at the same time
  • yo girl: this song on an infinite loop describes anxiety pretty well
  • meant to be yours: jd doesn't know how to count to three
  • dead girl walking (reprise): congratulations, you played yourself
  • i am damaged: boom boom motherfucker
  • seventeen (reprise): the evil has been banished

sterek week (2016 edition) ▷ day 4: Were!Stiles Blue Is Just Pretty by @malmao

Stiles opens his mouth a few times, like he wants to say something. He can’t at first, just shuts his jaw as his heart rate picks up at a steady pace.
Finally, he clicks his tongue against his teeth and says, “They’re blue,” with a little crack around the end.
Derek eyes his profile warily. None of the pack knew why Stiles had chosen to sequester himself in this room, but he’d had his suspicions. The teen doesn’t meet his gaze now. Just gives a little look up at the mirror then goes back to plucking at the denim of his jeans.

“Can I see?”

Stiles head snaps toward him, and Derek raises his eyebrows in silent response. He tries not to let his eyes flick down to the boy’s mouth out of habit. Fails.
He’s surprised when Stiles complies effortlessly. He always knew Stiles would make a good werewolf. He’s almost too good, picking up control like it’s a skill he’s had hiding beneath his bed.
Derek thinks of himself. Thinks of Paige. Thinks of being alone and heartbroken with blue burning behind his eyelids. Think of his mother crouched down in front him with her hard jawline and soft smile.
With his heart lodged behind his adam’s apple, he reaches out and rests his hand on the side of Stiles’ neck, his thumb brushing the turn of his jaw beneath the ear. Stiles’ eyes (still brilliant, glowing blue) scan his face. Right eye, left eye, mouth, and back.

“Still beautiful,” Derek says finally, “just like the rest of you.”


I want to tell you a thousand things. Sorry for scaring you. Sorry for hurting you. Sorry for not telling you that I’m bipolar. I was afraid of losing you. I’d forgotten that it’s not possible to lose someone, that all people are alone anyway. In a different place in the universe we are together for all eternity, remember that. Love you. Even.


“Don’t trap me inside walls
Where I can’t see, no
If you won’t have me, then let me go”