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Hermione tumbles into his mind like she’s stepped on a crack on an iced-over pond, falling into his head before either of them can pull back. The memory she sinks into is the one right at the forefront, the one she drew forward, the one of what he does to sleep.
It’s shockingly clear, shockingly real. She’s in his head, seeing through his eyes as a dark haired woman kneels in front of him blindfolded, hands bound behind her back.
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Hermione accidentally sees more than she should while practicing legilimency with Draco during Unspeakable training.
If only she could stop seeing it, and thinking about it, and thinking about him. If only they weren’t still partners, and she didn’t have to work with him every day knowing exactly where his predilections lie.
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Clarke is 17 when she meets the man she’s going to marry.
It’s nothing romantic at all. There’s no lightning, no fireworks, no fabled mate bond snapping into place. The alpha just looks her up and down, turns back to her new stepfather, and says: “She’ll do.”
She barely has a chance to get a look at him before she’s hustled off: Bellamy Blake, capo of the New York Outfit. He looks— young. Much too young for the sort of reputation he’s already amassed.
The Rebel King, they call him. And now, her fiancé.
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- Part 10 of Prompt Fills
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after another (or another after) by ChronicTonsillitis for loverosie
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
18 Jun 2024
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When Cillian had asked her the question a month ago, she’d oddly thought of this weekend. Of coming to campus with him, sleeping in a twin bed with his ring on her finger. And she’d said No, thank you.
He’d been nice, and he loved her. It hadn’t felt like a good enough reason.
Clarke’s hands itched to pick up her phone, to text Murphy, but she didn’t. She typed out the words in her head—Is he coming—and deleted them.
He would, or he wouldn’t. And that was okay.
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It's their first alumni weekend and she's over him, finally. Really. Maybe even enough to try again.
(An AU sequel to my beloved (by me) college exes AU where Clarke did not take Bellamy back at the end.)Series
- Part 3 of I Shouldn't Still Want This
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“…It should come as a surprise to no one that Lady C---- G------ wore a new frock, this one a rather flattering shade of ice blue silk. A lovely choice, although perhaps more suited to a garden party than a mere walk along the Serpentine, even with the company of a certain eligible Marquess. No matter how generous the lady’s dowry may be, it seems a paltry sum compared to what she must run up at the modiste…”
The Daily Arkadian, the 13th of May, 1862
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People think that Lady Clarke Griffin is spoiled- the fact that she is constantly having new dresses made attests to that. But few people know it is not the gowns that keep her at the modiste, rather it is the company. The dressmaker's son, to be exact.
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- Part 14 of Prompt Fills
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She’ll tell him. In a few days, once she’s had a chance to break the news to Raven, she’ll explain everything. She’ll tell him, and he’ll be mad, but he’ll understand why she couldn’t say anything tonight. He’ll forgive her, and everything will be fine.
In a few days, everything will be fine.
Tonight, though, she curls up into a ball, and cries.
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Surprise! It won't be fine! here's another modern angsty AU where Clarke gets ditched by all her friends including Bellamy, but this time even longer
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- Part 13 of Prompt Fills
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“Miss Griffin will be joining us for the rest of the year,” Pike tells them. His hand is on the girl’s back, presenting her to the class; shy eyes peering from her round face, cheeks rosy pink. Bellamy would bet a million credits she’d never known hunger a day in her life. “I hope you’ll all help her catch up. Her medical rotations conflict with the basic class.”
Medical rotations. Of course. Abby Griffin’s daughter being groomed to take her prestigious place in the med bay before she’s old enough to think for herself.
Bellamy snorts. “Doesn’t matter how much help we are, Pike, if the princess is still young enough to be playing doctor.”
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season one AU, earth skills rivals to rivals on earthSeries
- Part 12 of Prompt Fills
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“Write it down,” Bellamy orders. His mouth tightens as she makes no move to obey. “Write it down, or I will.”
His eyes are shiny, hard and dark and desperate, and for a moment she sees her own feelings reflected in him. Her own selfishness. When she shakes her head, he reaches in front of her and takes the list. In strong, bold strokes, Bellamy writes her name in the final spot. He glances up as he goes, making sure Clarke understands that this is as non-negotiable to him as his name was for her.
100. CLARKE GRIFFIN
She can’t bear to look at it.
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list scene rewrite with ~romance~Series
- Part 11 of Prompt Fills
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in the summer with the heat on high by ChronicTonsillitis for azzurro_18
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
18 May 2021
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She’s drunk. Not so drunk she doesn’t know what she’s saying, but drunk enough that she doesn’t so much mind being belligerent.
“I really really don’t like you,” Clarke tells him pleasantly, slurring just a little.
Bellamy quirks an eyebrow at her over his drink. His hair is messy tonight, still damp from the lake. It falls in dark curls across his forehead that Clarke feels absolutely no compulsion to brush away from his eyes. None. Not even a bit.
“I really don’t like you either, princess.”
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Clarke and Bellamy go to the same lake each summer, but they aren't friends. Rivals would be a better word. Enemies maybe. He was also her first kiss, but what's that got to do with anything? It's not like they like each other.Series
- Part 9 of Prompt Fills
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Through no fault of his own, Bellamy has managed to make it all the way to college with his virginity still firmly intact. Which is something he probably should've told his best friend Clarke, but— well, she's a bit of player, so he was a little embarrassed. He’s still a little embarrassed.
Especially because he's in love with her.
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- Part 8 of Prompt Fills
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A knock sounds at her door and she sighs gratefully, dropping the laces behind her back. Raven must have let herself in. “Hey,” Clarke calls through the door. “Can you come give me a hand with this?”
The door clicks open and she hears a whoosh of exhaled air from behind her. “I know,” Clarke says abashedly. “It’s probably too much, but— Can you tie it for me?” Heavy footsteps come to a stop at her back, hands taking the laces. Warm breath ghosts across Clarke’s neck and she flushes all the way down to her chest, skin pinking as the corset tightens. There’s a soft slip of the ribbons as they’re tied at the base of her spine, just above her thong. A calloused finger grazes her ass and Clarke’s skin prickles. “What do you think?”
“Fuck,” Bellamy says behind her.
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Clarke knows it’s ridiculous to go on a first date on Valentine’s Day, but with her attraction to her best friend and roommate Bellamy getting out of control, she needs to get laid ASAP. And to guarantee the date leads to sex, she has to wear her best lingerie, because that's her method. What could go wrong? (Everything.)Series
- Part 7 of Prompt Fills
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“Did that help?” he asks, knowing it didn’t.
Raven stands, tugging her pants up over her hips and stepping into her shoes. “No,” she says flatly. She grabs her jacket and hesitates by the tent flap, not looking back. “You?”
Bellamy lets out a breath through his teeth, settling back on his pillow. His mind flashes to blonde hair and blue eyes and pink lips wrapped around a cock that is not his own— his fist clenches, nails digging into his palm.
“No.”
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a rewrite of "the calm" s1ep11+ storyline but with the bellarke subtext....unsubtleSeries
- Part 6 of Prompt Fills
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but your clothes say different (on my bedroom floor) by ChronicTonsillitis
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
18 Jan 2021
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“It’s over,” Clarke says again, her voice flat. Bellamy watches silently as she grabs her stuff, pulling her shoes on. He doesn’t say anything as she puts her jacket on, doesn’t say anything as she leaves.
He calls his bandmates and gets blackout drunk afterwards. “I ruined it,” he remembers crying to Miller, his last clear memory of the night. “I’ll never see her again.”
Turns out he shouldn’t have worried so much. Less than a week later, he’s balls deep in Clarke’s tight heat, fucking her up against the sink in the bathroom of some shitty club in downtown LA that the paps don’t bother haunting.
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Clarke broke up with Bellamy but she can't stop hooking up with him afterwards, so he doesn't take it too seriously.Series
- Part 5 of Prompt Fills
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soft as stone (as water, as flesh) by ChronicTonsillitis for aneta
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
27 Dec 2020
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Lady Clarke Wallace works secretly as a sculptor, carving masterpieces under her husband's name. When she and her model Bellamy fall into a scandalous affair, they make a vow to be together always: in this life, and those to come.Now
Clarke Griffin is the world's leading art restoration expert, uniquely talented at seeing art as it once was. This new sculpture they've brought her, though, is as unsettling as it is beautiful; and she can't quite determine why. Something about its face is just so familiar...Series
- Part 4 of Prompt Fills
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“Please,” she begs, “Bellamy, this isn’t—” her voice cracks, words stuttering. She reaches out, placing her hand on his arm from behind. “You know me.”
She feels hope rise high in her belly when he doesn’t immediately shrug off her touch. Instead, his other hand lifts, coming to rest heavily over hers.
“You’re right,” he says gently. “I do know you. And right now I wish I didn’t.”
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Clarke is a lot, and she doesn't know how not to be. Sometimes that means she hurts people she cares about.Series
- Part 3 of Prompt Fills
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To Love (To Fall) by ChronicTonsillitis for Sparklyfairymira (myonetruelove)
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
05 Dec 2020
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Her gaze drops to the ichor coating his chest, spilling like molten metal from his wound. “What—” The girl’s eyes widen, and her hand falters. “What are you?”
Bellamy gives her a savage smile, the teeth in his mouth just a little too sharp to be human. His wings splay out, extending to their full length; and his feathers catch the light, shining deep onyx and gold. Her mouth falls open, elbow dropping as she slowly releases the tension on the bowstring. “Angel.”
He laughs again, the sound sharp and cruel. “That’s right, princess.”
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Princess Clarke accidentally shoots down an angel sent to watch over a relic in her possession. This act sets off a cascade of events that can only lead to one of two things: a death, or a fall.Series
- Part 2 of Prompt Fills
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(cause I know that it's) delicate by ChronicTonsillitis for Ninappon
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
13 Oct 2020
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She’s not used to this. After so many years of being wanted for her connections, for her name, she’s not had many opportunities for this kind of casual intimacy. She hasn’t trusted anyone enough for it.
But here’s Bellamy, and he’s known her for years. There’s nothing that she has that he could want. All of the things she’s classically been used for, the things that draw people to her, are the things that initially drove them apart. And yet, he’s here, walking her home and—she catches his eyes on her, soft and sweet—looking at her like that.
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Clarke has a bad reputation but Bellamy likes her anyways.Series
- Part 1 of Prompt Fills
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“You know me. I’m still who I’ve always been.”
“Oh, are you now?” Bellamy’s lips curl into a pointed grin. Clarke’s heart stutters as he steps even closer, his fingers reaching up to graze a blond curl where it falls against her cheek. His voice is low and smooth, the words sliding over her skin like silk. “I see. Princess, then.”
Clarke’s throat goes dry, her eyes flickering between his. She doesn’t— understand this. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, heart hammering behind her ribs. The sun setting on the horizon behind them frames the edges of Bellamy’s hair in warm light, circling his head like a halo, or hellfire.
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Lexa didn't die, and Clarke never came home. Sending her to negotiate with Bellamy is a recipe for disaster. -
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“So how’d it go with the Commander?”
Clarke lets out a long huff, falling next to him on the double bed. Bellamy looks over at her, confused by the pinched expression on her face.
“Bellamy,” Clarke says, eyes closed, fingers massaging the skin between her eyebrows. “Why does everyone think we’re married?”
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Or: Bellamy is not as fluent in Trig as he thinks he is -
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There’s a long pause where neither speak. Clarke hears only the sound of her own deep breaths and the crackling of logs as they turn to ash on the fire. Bellamy’s not breathing, she realizes, the thought sick as it crawls through her skull. He doesn’t need to, not now.
“I loved you, you know,” he says, and smiles when Clarke looks up sharply. “Or maybe you don’t. Guess it doesn’t matter anymore.”
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Clarke dreams of him, after. -
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“Fat lot that’s worth. Clarke's in love with you and she still left you to die.”
“She’s not—“ Bellamy stuttered, his face red. The air in the room felt like it had gone up a couple degrees. He tried consciously to relax his jaw, and failed. “You’re just speculating.”
Murphy eyed him doubtfully. “Sure, if it makes you feel better. But you know I’m right. And for what it’s worth, you should probably address it at some point. Echo is going to notice eventually.”
“Even if you were right—which you aren’t—why would Echo care how Clarke felt?”
Murphy shrugged as if the answer should be obvious. “Because you’re in love with Clarke too.”
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Conversations I wish had happened post-eclipse, aka Bellamy realizing things (this kinda turned into a season 6 rewrite, but whatever)