Let your mind wander free through any possible scenario while you spend a rainy night in Paris with your Comfort Character. Intended as a generic ambience, this video includes rain, distant thunder, the rhythmic sound of your Character sleeping at your side and some soft music playing from a tape player.

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I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

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Let your mind wander free through any possible scenario while you drive through the rain peacefully with your Comfort Character. Intended as a generic ambience, this video includes rain, distant thunder, driving white-noise, the rhythmic sound of windshield wipers and some soft pop songs on the radio.

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I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

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https://open.spotify.com/show/5MP4YAGyAKPqV6KGTaqAAQ  

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

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None of these sounds, songs or images used to make this are mine. All credit goes to every single rightful owner.  

Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational, or personal use, tips the balance in favor of fair use. No copyright infringement is intended. All rights go to the original owner. This video is solely for entertainment and personal purposes.

--Story-- 

(Story written by me! For more stories like these, check me out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon) 

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You had never seen Shaun so upset and distraught in all the time you've known him. When you'd climbed into the bed you both are sharing in his Mother's home of Ta Lo, he was somehow still wide awake, even after you told him to get some rest while you went for a walk in the rain with Katy and Xialing to chat about the days you all had. "I'm not who you think I am," He murmurs, laying on his back, gaze focused solely on the ceiling above. Confusion pricks your thoughts as you lay down at his side, joining him in admiring the ceiling. "You already apologized for that, you're good," You assure softly, rolling onto your side to face him. Shaun does the same, such sorrow and guilt glimmering in his usually warm gaze, it makes you realize that it seems there is more to his story than he originally let on. "That's not what I'm talking about." A brief silence settles between the pair of you, waiting for him to continue. "When my Dad sent me to find the man who killed my Mom, I told you I couldn't go through with it..." Your Partner sighs shakily, pausing for a moment, his gaze resting heavy on yours. And in your heart, you can already feel the pain of what his next few words are going to be. "I lied." At this, your heart instantly shatters, his words tugging at your heartstrings. "I thought that I could change my name, start a new life, pretend like it never happened..." Shang-Chi's voice cracks, a sniffle following close behind as if he's holding back tears. "She would hate the person I've become." Resting a hand on his shoulder, you sigh softly, fingers gently running circles against his bare skin in hopes to soothe his worries. "Your Dad trained you to be a literal assassin when you were just a kid," You explain, a ghost of a smile gracing your lips. "You realize how messed up that is, right?" Shaun's own lips twitch upwards into a watery, cracked smile before instantly fading as fast as it had appeared, his expression becoming serious once more. "My Mom is dead because of him and now he's coming to destroy her home," He murmurs, tone becoming solid, a trace of danger falling into it. All you can do is lay beside him silently, waiting for him to finish his thoughts. "I'm gonna do what he trained me to do," Shang-Chi states firmly, though his voice once more begins to waver, a sniffle evident yet again. "I'm gonna kill him." Pained surprise ripples through you at that remark, though after briefly meeting Wenwu, you can sort of understand your Partner's resolution. And, after seeing Shaun's attitude completely shift the entire time and since the Mandarin had caught up with the four of you in Macau, it's easy to assume that the man laying beside you has been through much, much more than he ever lets on. "Alright," Is all you breathe as your Partner reaches towards you, eyes glistening with fresh tears, threatening to spill over. And as the pair of you lay there in each other's arms, listening to the sound of the rain and the distant melodies playing on the wind, you can't help but come to your own resolution. We can stop Wenwu without killing him... we just have to make sure he and Shaun don't go at it alone... Taking one last glance at your Partner, you smile inwardly, his eyes closed, his breathing becoming rhythmic. "I guess that means I'm sticking by your side like glue tomorrow." And with that, you allow yourself to drift along in a slumber, hoping that the events of tomorrow won't end in catastrophe.

--Info-- 

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine!   

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

--My Socials--

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon

--Important Note-- 

This upload will not be up on my YT channel due to technical difficulties! It is also completely self indulgent, but I just figured I'd put it up for others to enjoy!

--Story—  

(Story written by me! For more stories like these, check me out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon) 

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Optimus was gone and now Bumblebee lost his T-Cog?! Surely nothing else could go wrong, right? Sighing to yourself, you get up off the couch and turn off the whistling electric kettle that you had put on awhile ago. Making yourself some tea and sliding back under the blanket on the couch, you continue to type away at the keys of your laptop, flipping through the pages of your math science textbook rather aimlessly. The Team's distant chatter and Ratchet's beyond distraught tones reach your ears as you listen off to the side. Jack, Miko and Raf had already gone home for the night, leaving just you, the Medic and the young black and yellow Scout with the Base all to yourselves. As the night wears on and sleep doesn't come easy, you find yourself silently observing and admiring Ratchet's handiwork and perseverance, and keeping an eye on Bumblebee, making sure he doesn't wander off. Cuing up some soft music, you allow the sounds of your surroundings and the Autobot Medic's tinkering to begin to soothe your heightened senses. Things will be alright. Optimus will come back to us, and Bee will get his T-Cog back... It'll just take time... And almost as if you'd been thinking aloud, you could've sworn you heard Ratchet mutter, "Time is something we do not have." You dismiss it though and instead, get comfortable on the couch. And soon enough, you find yourself drifting through a slightly restless sleep, not knowing what the future holds, but knowing this: Team Prime is the closest thing you've got to family.

--Info-- 

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax! 

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505  

--My Socials--  

My Linktree (Containing my socials + Contact info + Idea submission forms + other awesome, free stuff!) 

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon 

--Important Note!--

Please bear with me if this soundscape isn't mixed all that well! I just upgraded to Windows 11 and my audio seems to be sounding different than it used to, so I'm getting used to it! Also: I just had my wisdom teeth surgery two days ago and I am on some pain meds, so my brain isn't necessarily registering audio 100% accurately!

--Story--

(A HUGE thanks to Gabriel Loyd for writing the story for this video! Check her out on Pinterest: www.pinterest.com/gabrieldloyd)

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A soft smile melts across your lips as the tattered corners of records peek out at you. Whish and whoosh the glossy covers murmur as you thumb through them. Matty wasn’t kidding when he said he liked 90s top 40. Jon Bon Jovi’s Miracle with a sad Bon Jovi leaning against a rustic door frame, guitar in hand.  Janet Jackson’s Escapade with her face half hidden, shadows cradling her face. Much like Matty. You bite your lip as you come across a man with what appears to be a lion’s mane in a halfhearted suit, such a stoic and pensive expression on his face. He looks like he’s seen it all. You run your finger across Soul Provider and give it a few taps before flipping it over. Matty thinks he’s the soul provider of justice in Hell’s Kitchen. Your eyes skip over the track list until the fourth song. You nod to yourself. Let’s begin with this one. You reach in, put it on the spindle, and set the tracker. Matty won’t return. He won’t come back. This’ll be the evening when it all shatters. You shake your head as you stand, jumping over the scattered tiles of vinyl. He can take care of himself. He always comes back. One way or another. Your fingers curl around the soft and worn comfort cardigan as you drape the crimson fabric over your arms and hug them to your chest. Whirs of sirens are but memories as you walk to the window, pressing your palm against the cool glass. How Am I Supposed to Live Without You scratches at your ear, drowning out the distant sirens, and the constant pleas of help, your plea for him to return hopefully being answered tonight. Just for a moment, you swear you see a matching handprint against the window, sealing an unspoken deal.

--Info--

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

--My Socials-- 

My Linktree (Containing my socials + Contact info + Idea submission forms + other awesome, free stuff!)

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon

--Important Note!--

Please bear with me if this soundscape isn't mixed all that well! I just upgraded to Windows 11 and my audio seems to be sounding different than it used to, so I'm getting used to it!

Looking to submit an idea for my next soundscape? The form links can be found here: https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon 

--Story— 

(Story written by me! For more stories like these, check me out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon)

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It was rainy. Stormy, too. It’s on nights like this when you simply curl up in bed, watching the rain patter against the window, the vastness of darkness almost comforting. Laying there, listening to the sound of the rain and distant thunder, accompanied by whatever news channel was reporting at this hour out in the living room, a new sound pricks your attention. It’s a soft series of footsteps - growing closer by the second. And when a tired and bleary eyed Tony Stark makes his way into your view, your heart can’t help but feel sorrow. “You alright?” You murmur the question, voice so soft, you’re surprised that he even acknowledges you with a slight shake of his head. “Nothing’s been the same since New York,” Tony starts, his tone solid, but wavering quickly. Patting the side beside you, your fiancé silently complies, gaze locking with yours. “You experience things and then they’re over and you still can’t explain them? Gods, aliens, other dimensions… I’m just a man in a can.” He pauses, seeming to contemplate his next few words. “The only reason I haven’t cracked up is probably because you moved in, which is great. I love you, I’m lucky, but honey, I can’t sleep.” There’s a genuine sadness and fear in his eyes - something that you haven’t completely seen until this very moment. “Threat is imminent and I have to protect the one thing I can’t live without: that’s you.” Passing Tony a watery grin, you simply wrap him in an embrace, pulling him down into the sheets with you, keeping him close even as time begins to wear on. “I’m not going anywhere, Tony…” You murmur sleepily, hoping that he’ll actually sleep tonight now that he’d gotten some of his concerns off his chest. Cuing up the Spotify app on your phone, a soft assortment of calming piano tracks begin to play. And soon enough, you find yourself drifting, accompanied by Tony’s soft snores, the rain, distant thunder and the soothing music. 

--Info--

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

--My Socials-- 

My Linktree (Containing my socials + Contact info + Idea submission forms + other awesome, free stuff!)

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon

--Story-- 

(A HUGE thanks to Ahsoka-2Sabers for writing the story for this video! Check her out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Ahsoka-2Sabers) 

The safe house is cold and dark, but at least you're out of the rain. Agent Barton shuts the door softly behind him while Agent Romanoff immediately starts building a fire. You drop Barton's jacket, which he had loaned you to fend off the rain, onto a chair. You sink into the couch, your sore and exhausted muscles groaning with relief.  

It had been a fight to get out of the lab. You were not trained for field combat, but thankfully agents Barton and Romanoff were the best of the best. Once you all got out, Agent Phil Coulson ordered you to lay low in a safe house.  

When you graduated from the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy as a scientist, you never thought you would make enemies along the way. That was for the field agents like Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff. Now some psycho who is... not human is after you for information only you possess. Director Fury assigned STRIKE Team: Delta to protect you until the threat is neutralized, but even they were not enough for this monster’s wrath.  

So many agents and fellow scientists were killed trying to get to you. Too many.  

You push aside the memory of your coworker's bodies and focus on the heavy footsteps of Barton’s boots. At last, Romanoff got a fire going. Its warmth seeps into your skin and slows your shivering. As you start to relax, the heat makes you drowsy. You stretch across the couch, tuck a throw pillow beneath your head, and close your eyes. You hear Barton in the kitchen brewing coffee for himself and Natasha. He sighs, sounding tired and defeated.  

You always wanted to meet STRIKE Team: Delta. Clint Barton and Natasha Romanoff were living S.H.I.E.L.D. legends. Rumor has it, they-despite having no superpowers-were potential candidates for the Avengers Initiative. You never thought you would ever work with them, let alone be under their protection.  

You almost jump as cold yet gentle fingers brush against your shoulder as someone-Romanoff- drapes a warm, scratchy blanket over you. You can’t hear her movements until the sharp scrape of a knife being sharpened accompanies the rumbling thunder outside.  

As you lay on the sofa half- asleep, you catch murmured conversation between the two assassins:  

"Natasha… how many agents-?"  

"Don't. Don't do that to yourself, Clint. This is monsters and magic, and nothing we were ever trained for."  

"He got away?" Clint sighs.  

"Yeah.”   

You want to tell them it's okay. The deaths of those agents are not their fault. The villain's escape is not their fault. You are alive and safe, therefore they're succeeding in their mission. You want to tell them they are heroes, except you don’t think they would appreciate you eavesdropping on their conversation.  

"He's gonna make his play soon though. Today." 

"We got to stop him.”   

"Yeah? Who's 'we'?"  

"I don't know. Whoever's left."  

In the late hours of the night-or maybe the early hours of the morning now-your mind and body finally relaxes. Exhausted from the trials of the day before, you slowly succumb to sleep, lulled by the sounds of knife sharpening, your own soft breathing, and the low murmurs of the ones who will stay awake all night to protect you. For the first time since this living nightmare began, you feel safe.

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I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

--My Socials-- 

My Linktree (Containing the below socials + other neat stuff!)

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon 

@Kaila_Falcon (Wattpad) 

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@Kaila_Falcon (Pinterest)

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--Note--

I know! Something completely new! My bad! Lol! But I've been re-watching TFP lately and I just had to make something! So here it is! Enjoy! 

--Story— 

(Story written by me! For more stories like these, check me out on Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon)

You had been the first one to have the unfortunate encounter with these alien Cybertronians. You'd found yourself surrounded by a slew of Decepticons awhile back, too panicked to even try to run. It had been game over for you in my moment, but then, out of nowhere, a blur of blue and red, accompanied by the sounds of shifting gears had flooded your senses. And when the chaos clamored down, a new, much kinder looking robot was standing tall in front of you, his previous blade of a weapon being whisked away from your view in an instant, instead, being replaced by a hand of sorts that gently picked you up and brought you out of harm's way. Optimus Prime had saved you that day, and now, thanks to him, you're a regular with Team Prime. Soon after your incident, however, three more kids, a bit younger than yourself, appeared at Base, also warming up to their strange new situation. Jack, Miko and Raf are all now also regulars with the Team and that puts you where you are now, listening to the surprisingly soothing sound of rain pitter patter against the roof of the old missile silo, the sounds of whatever Wii game Jack and Raf are playing meeting your senses. It's a typical evening, relaxing almost. But around here, who knows how long this momentary peace will last. 

--Info--

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine! 

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505 

--My Socials-- 

My Linktree (Containing the below socials + other neat stuff!)

https://linktr.ee/Kaila_Falcon 

@Kaila_Falcon (Wattpad) 

https://www.wattpad.com/user/Kaila_Falcon 

@all_things_aviation (Spotify. My playlists!)

https://open.spotify.com/user/all_things_aviation 

@Kaila_Falcon (Pinterest)

https://www.pinterest.ca/Kaila_Falcon/boards/

--Story—  

(Story written by Greg Hernandez! Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/oreos_h0e/ ) As you snuggle into your sheets nearing dusk, the heavy rain of New York City pounding on your small apartment space, you hear your dear friend (or significant other), Peter Parker, climb into the bed. The Sun nearly resting its weary self to go into seclusion for the night, Peter grabs your favorite notebook and attempts to write a note for you. Humming as he tries to find the words, he rests his hand on your shoulder gently, almost waking you up, he quickly struggles to find what to do with his hands. Resting his head down on the pillow, he lays on his back and says out-of-the-blue as he scribbles, “Here’s my report for tonight. Stopped a grand theft bicycle but couldn’t find the owner so I just left a note. Umm. I helped this lost old Dominican lady. She was really nice and bought me a churro.” Shaking his head, he erases it and mutters under his breath, “Why would I tell 'em about the churro.” As the sunlight fades, the very rays that warmed your skin, you can faintly hear Peter sipping on a drink as you doze off. Shutting your eyes, you can feel Peter’s warm touch as he caresses your arm, laying down beside you. Your heart flutters as you let in a rich inhale and deep exhale, the only care in the world you have at the moment is Peter and the day that lies ahead of you. After a while, you get up, only to find Peter fallen asleep, laying on his side, curled up, you throw a sheet over him, a small smirk growing on your face. Murmuring in his rest, you head back to bed as you see Peter, even in sleep, a grin written all over his face; that grin he gets whenever he's around you. Not an awkward or sheepish smirk, but a genuine and caring smile; something you hadn’t seen him do in a while. For you, seeing him smile made it all worth it, the boy who stole your heart.  

--Info-- 

I own no rights to any sounds used in this video! I simply just compiled them into this soundscape! The image is also not mine!   

This audio is great to play in the background to help sleep, study, or simply relax!  

Spotify Playlist containing all of these songs + the songs from my other soundscapes: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6rYvhk6bYhwhrXXLieCtvZ?si=9160cac69e614505   

--My Socials--  

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--Some Credits-- 

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