Bellamy didn’t hesitate(just sayin’).
The only good thing we'll get from the next episode is Raven and Bellamy interaction
––––– but your heart is far too broken to realize, the unimaginable light you hold inside.
Clarke Griffin appreciation weeks ↳ Day 5 Emotions.
I read something this morning that really resonated with me.
Maybe it’s the fandom, maybe it’s the people.
But back when I was between the ages of 12 and 14 I wrote my first few stories and posted them online. Looking back they were terrible abominations of writing, and should anyone come to me and ask if I wrote them I would deny all knowledge whilst sweating profusely.
And yet despite the atrocity of my first few fanfictions there was a plethora of feedback from readers. ‘Write more!’ ‘I really liked this.’ ‘Loved the ending!’ ‘Look forward to more from you’.
There was constructive feedback and insight as well as the views/likes.
People took an active interest in your words and communicated back to you.
Nowadays as a writer it feels like I’m shouting into the void.
By simply liking a post I understand that you have seen the piece exists. Most often I assume it’s that you’ve saved it to read later, or are merely acknowledging its existence. I have no idea if you read it or not, much less if you enjoyed it.
When you reblog artwork you essentially tell the artist that yes, you liked the piece. You liked it enough to spend an extra few moments putting it onto your own personal space on the web. If you tag it you explicitly communicate how you feel. It’s rare that you would simply like a piece of art, especially if its from your fandom. You want to share it so others can see it and enjoy it.
But most of you wont do that with fanfiction.
It takes a lot of time to learn to write. It takes a lot of time to write. Writers suffer the same periods of art block, or writer’s block as it’s known to us. We don’t struggle with drawing hands. We struggle with writing what that hand is doing in a way that is engaging. Instead of struggling drawing furniture and rooms and backgrounds we struggle to construct the same image but with our words.
It’s all relative. Our plight is no harder or easier than an artist but we do not get the same level of appreciation or recognition that an artist does.
In the end what you get is the same thing. An image on your screen. The difference is you have to look a little harder to see what we’ve painted for you.
So please. Tell the author that you saw it.
We love words. They are our craft. So give us some back.
Reblog a fanfic and get it out there so more people can enjoy it. Please.
!!!!!
This is very important.
whenever I’m traveling I always get tripped out at the fact that this is someone’s actual hometown like they know every back road and how to get everywhere and they’ve probably had tons of memories in this city
but I’m just someone passing by
THIS.
#sass king
I’m so done with t1OO, I’m not even excited to meet Luna anymore
They really fucked up their own show like there are so many inconsistencies:
1. Anya as Lexa’s mentor vs Titus as Lexa’s teacher
2. Luna as the Boat People Leader VS Luna the cowardly nightblood
3. Where the fuck are Lexa’s guards?
4. Where the fuck are the nightbloods guards?
5. Does this fucking tower have guards?
6. Why are they killing Nightbloods if they’re so rare?
7. Why didn’t they do more with Emerson?
8. Why did Lexa, who’s supposed to be a good leader, not ease her people into the “Blood must not have blood” thing rather then make them change cold turkey?
9. Do the nightbloods even have mentors?
10. If the Heda teaches the nightbloods how come Lexa hasn’t talked about the Heda before her?
11. Who the fuck was Lexa’s teacher/mentor? The previous Heda, Anya, or Titus? MAKE UP YOUR MIND
12. SO Lexa doesn’t have healers in her tower either?
13. Why is Clarke only an artist/healer SOMETIMES. Like if she can save Finn and Jasper and Octavia and Lincoln why the fuck couldn’t she save Lexa
14. Why would anyone want to watch a show where the main character is a bisexual girl who lives a life of depression and watching the people she loves die. Why message does that send to bisexual girls?
The 100 Positivity Week || Day 2 - favourite season (2)
this is how it went right
It’s okay.
ATTENTION: if you see a post like this, IT IS A SCREAMER. DO NOT CLICK THE LINK.
The screamer includes a black and white flashy gif maximized to fit your browser and a very loud piercing screech noise. If in any way this can trigger you, please be aware and reblog to signal boost.
thankyou ohmygod a friend linked me this literally 2 minutes ago and i was about to click it and i would’ve had a seizure you saved my life ohmygod im so grateful
Just in case I have any followers with epilepsy like myself. Stay safe!
I love seeing my followers reblog this! This is fucking awful. And when we say you saved our lives? Let me explain. 2x the number of people that die from breast cancer each year die from having seizures. So yeah, it’s a fucking big deal. So thank you all so much! Everyone, please signal boost!
omg that would’ve scared tf out of me
Signal Boost for anyone who hates those damn things.
be careful!
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Friendly reminder that straight white last mountain man was written off the show by banishment.
But Lincoln and Lexa had to die.
When I die I would like Jason Rothenberg to lower me in my grave so he can let me down one last time
Stealing Fire 3x09
When Lincoln’s pupils finally adjusted to the sunlight he found himself enveloped in the forest where he grew up. He breathed deeply and looked around. Everything was still but felt full of life and the soft sounds of the forest he remembered so well filled him. He followed the small, familiar, path in front of him until he reached his village and he stumbled forward in awe. It was full of people, something he hadn’t seen since he was a child. Since he was only just learning how to be a warrior. Some people he recognized and some he didn’t but they all felt like home.
His eyes met the soft gaze of a familiar face and his voice cracked.
“Heda?”
She shook her head.
“Lexa,” she said with a sad smile, her eyes glistening. “Welcome home, Lincoln.”
[please reblog. please do not repost anywhere. please do not remove my name. please leave my comments.]