today’s agenda
screaming into the abyss (2 snack breaks)
Ambient sounds for writers
@icanneverbesatisfied @maybe-mikalaFind the right place to write your novel…
Nature
Places
Garden with pond and waterfall
Study room from victorian house with rain
Fictional places
Chloe’s room (Life is Strange)
Blackwell dorm (Life is Strange)
Two Whales Diner (Life is Strange)
Star Wars apartment (Star Wars)
Star Wars penthouse (Star Wars)
Tatooine (Star Wars)
Coruscant with rain (Star Wars)
Yoda’s hut with rain ( Star Wars)
Luke’s home (Star Wars)
Death Star hangar (Star wars)
Blade Runner city (Blade Runner)
Askaban prison (Harry Potter)
Hogwarts library with rain (Harry Potter)
Ravenclaw tower (Harry Potter)
Hufflepuff common room (Harry Potter)
Slytherin common room (Harry Potter)
Gryffindor common room (Harry Potter)
Hagrid’s hut (Harry Potter)
Hobbit-hole house (The Hobbit)
Founding Fathers Garden (Bioshock)
Things
Transportation
Historical
Titanic first class dining room
Sci-fi
Futuristic apartment with typing
Post-apocalyptic
Horror
World
Trips, rides and walkings
Beautiful
I HAVE FOUND THE ULTIMATE RESOURCEI LOVE YOU FOR THIS
HONESTLY I CAN DIE HAPPY NOW
Things to make Nick go to the bathroom even more!
Seriously though, working to ambient Star Wars is very cool.
Clarke in Polis: Refuses to back down from Blood Must Not Have Blood to save L because she is putting her people first.
Clarke in Arkadia: Puts Bellamy Blake’s name ahead of 400 of her own people.
That’s canon.
Clarke in Polis: Refuses to back down from Blood Must Not Have Blood to save L because she is putting her people first.
Clarke in Arkadia: Puts Bellamy Blake’s name ahead of 400 of her own people.
That’s canon.
If we do end up being blessed with a Bellarke glow forest scene, I just thought I’d point out one very important fact.
The only characters that have canonically seen glowy stuff are Clarke, Finn, and Octavia.
Bellamy hasn’t.
As they’re making their way through the forest at dusk, the sun finally sinks below the horizon and the glowing plants begin to illuminate. Clarke having already witnessed the beauty of the glowing forest before, it takes a moment for her to realize that Bellamy is no longer in step with her, so she turns around to see that he’s stoppped dead in his tracks.
Imagine his face with his expressive eyes as he cant help but drink it in, lifting his eyes towards the top of the canopy where leaves and insects glow from above like stars.
Clarke can’t help but watch him.
“It looks like a hundred tiny constellations have breathed life into the woods, cloaking them in stars, bathing the pair in an incandescent glow.He feels like Perseus, lighting up the night sky for weary travellers. Or maybe like they’re back in space, surrounded on all sides by starlight.
The insects are quiet, but he can see a dozen gleaming butterflies on the trees ahead, wings moving slowly, not bothered by their presence at all. Like someone had carved out this one little piece of Earth to be a place of serenity.
There have been so many times since they left Polis that felt like deja vu, and it feels like that now—like it was when they first fell to Earth, and the kids were so excited by everything. A scent on the breeze, the sensation of flower petals between their fingertips, the blooming colours of a sunrise on Earth.
This is the utopia they were raised on—the overwhelming majesty of Earth. Only it’s better, because when he was a hungry little boy on the Ark, minding his mother and cutting his rations into a bigger half for Octavia, imagining what it would be like to live free on the ground, he never could’ve anticipated the all-over glow of looking over at Clarke Griffin to find her already gazing back at him, their fingers brushing in the hush of sundown.” Via @disabledravenreyes
Clarke’s eyes brim with emotion as they share this secret moment. Watching him smile, the biggest she’s seen, thinking that the light from the forest doesn’t compare to the light she sees inside of Bellamy. Rendered breathless at how deep her affections run for this man. A man that, underneath his pain and rough edges, he still has that childlike wonder still inside of him.
It gives her hope.
Excuse while I go sob into my popcorn about Bellarke having this one beautiful moment where the world goes to sleep for a while and they’re left with just each other. The relationship that has weathered every storm. And they look at each other, radiant in the light of this little sanctuary, and they see a future.
Also this is excellent evidence for my suit against Allie for her flagrant attempts to murder me with headcanons.
#oh hush you love my headcanons #and then you murdered me with that other bit #i may have started it but then you went in for the kill
I am the tiny viper.
If we do end up being blessed with a Bellarke glow forest scene, I just thought I’d point out one very important fact.
The only characters that have canonically seen glowy stuff are Clarke, Finn, and Octavia.
Bellamy hasn’t.
As they’re making their way through the forest at dusk, the sun finally sinks below the horizon and the glowing plants begin to illuminate. Clarke having already witnessed the beauty of the glowing forest before, it takes a moment for her to realize that Bellamy is no longer in step with her, so she turns around to see that he’s stoppped dead in his tracks.
Imagine his face with his expressive eyes as he cant help but drink it in, lifting his eyes towards the top of the canopy where leaves and insects glow from above like stars.
Clarke can’t help but watch him.
“It looks like a hundred tiny constellations have breathed life into the woods, cloaking them in stars, bathing the pair in an incandescent glow.He feels like Perseus, lighting up the night sky for weary travellers. Or maybe like they’re back in space, surrounded on all sides by starlight.
The insects are quiet, but he can see a dozen gleaming butterflies on the trees ahead, wings moving slowly, not bothered by their presence at all. Like someone had carved out this one little piece of Earth to be a place of serenity.
There have been so many times since they left Polis that felt like deja vu, and it feels like that now—like it was when they first fell to Earth, and the kids were so excited by everything. A scent on the breeze, the sensation of flower petals between their fingertips, the blooming colours of a sunrise on Earth.
This is the utopia they were raised on—the overwhelming majesty of Earth. Only it’s better, because when he was a hungry little boy on the Ark, minding his mother and cutting his rations into a bigger half for Octavia, imagining what it would be like to live free on the ground, he never could’ve anticipated the all-over glow of looking over at Clarke Griffin to find her already gazing back at him, their fingers brushing in the hush of sundown.” Via @disabledravenreyes
Clarke’s eyes brim with emotion as they share this secret moment. Watching him smile, the biggest she’s seen, thinking that the light from the forest doesn’t compare to the light she sees inside of Bellamy. Rendered breathless at how deep her affections run for this man. A man that, underneath his pain and rough edges, he still has that childlike wonder still inside of him.
It gives her hope.
Excuse while I go sob into my popcorn about Bellarke having this one beautiful moment where the world goes to sleep for a while and they’re left with just each other. The relationship that has weathered every storm. And they look at each other, radiant in the light of this little sanctuary, and they see a future.
Also this is excellent evidence for my suit against Allie for her flagrant attempts to murder me with headcanons.