Bellarke Fanfiction
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"You know your hair is all messed up," Clarke says, abruptly, and reaches out to rearrange his still-unruly curls. He hadn't so much as pushed them out of his eyes since pulling on his sweater, and the sudden touch, from behind him and just above, surprises him so fully that he almost drops a scalding mug of coffee in his lap.
Clarke discovers that Bellamy's hair is exceptionally soft and can't stop herself from playing with it at every opportunity. Bellamy, who has never known his best friend to be physically affectionate, quietly freaks out.
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"Okay, it's not too bad," she says briskly. "It's not even that much blood."
"It's blood," he says incredulously. "I think that counts as too much."
Or, the one where they’re in community college and get wrapped up in a campus-wide paintball game that gets too much too fast. Bellamy finds he might not mind it as much as he thought. -
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He’s wearing that stupid smirk again. “Because you’re tired of boring sex and I’m tired of hearing you bitch about boring sex.”
Or: Clarke is just trying to be the Dom she's always wanted to be and Bellamy might just be the one to teach her the ropes, pun intended.
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She feels like she's holding a great secret, thumping in her chest along with the beating of her heart: this secret of the way he looks at her, and the heat that rises, a pink blush across her skin. The heat of the room, stuffy and thick. The dim-lit background of the room like blurs and shadows, and the surround-sound of the upbeat melody of the music, so loud it could almost drown out the thrum of the secret, of her heart, of her lungs. The way he meets her eye, messages sent without words.
Or Bellarke + Dress by Taylor Swift
Semi-Finalist for the Best Fluff Fic under 8,000 words in the 2019 Bellarke Fanwork Awards
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It's genuinely, sincerely, honest-to-God adorable that Bellamy Blake's finally found something that's popular in the mainstream that he actually loves from the bottom of his heart. Even if it's been two whole weeks and he's apparently still intent on singing through the entire soundtrack every single day, off-rhythm and off-key.
It's most definitely not annoying. Not at all. Not in the slightest. Not one teeny-tiny bit.
Or, the one where they finally see Hamilton, and Bellamy becomes a little too obsessed with it.