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All Precious Things Discovered Late by rashaka for verbaepulchellae
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
16 Jun 2016
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Saving their corner of the world took two months of dirt, pain, and explosives, and even that doesn’t fix their problems. While on a mission, Clarke and Bellamy take shelter in an abandoned house to wait out the weather. The longer they're alone together, the harder it is to ignore that things have changed.
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20 Nov 2019
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found it on the old account. reread still as BEAUTIFUL
hottest fucking thing
fucking in the name of friendship is such a blarke thing to do
bellamy doesn’t know when he last made someone so happy :(
i miss my babies so much -
the walls reek of blue and green as the yellow sun comes up by toucantrebleclef
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
08 Jun 2023
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Clarke and Bellamy have a lazy day at the beach and try to figure out their feelings for each other.
Dual POV, really long oneshot, very graphic smut. Title from Drugs by M.A.G.S.
Bookmarked by captainchokemedaddy
25 Sep 2023
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BELLARKE ! RENAISSANCE !
“loving clarke has no timeline. it feels infinitely old and new at the same time” gonna throw tf up
hottest fucking thing
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After, when their bellies are full and the dishes have been moved to the sides, they sit with their backs against the wall and just listen to the sound of the wind as they look up at the stars.
She’s spent hundreds of nights like these with him before. He taught her how to find almost all the constellations and the stories behind them. Now she draws her strength from them, letting her eyes slip shut as she says, voice no louder than a whisper, “I’m pregnant.”
She hears his sharp intake of breath followed by a long and sticky silence.
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Bookmarked by captainchokemedaddy
05 Aug 2019
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pregnant, canon blarke
im gonna throw tf up
THEY ARE HAPPY!!!!
blarke renaissance i fear -
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"Hey," Bellamy says, low voice a little too controlled to be convincing; very clearly trying to be casual as if he wasn't about to say something rehearsed. Sometimes, she understood him a little better than she understood herself. He would probably say the same about her.
"Mhm," Clarke responded, sparing him the immediate concern of her gaze as her focus remained primarily on the oyster she was trying to pry open with a dull knife edge. They had only learned how to effectively trap oysters a few months ago, yet they had quickly become her favorite.
"We should get married."
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the established relationship au | fic playlist- Language:
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Bookmarked by captainchokemedaddy
12 Sep 2023
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so sweet and lovely, i wanna die :)
they’re together bc it just makes sense
inevitability -
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"We'll need lots of rules," Clarke whispers, a little too eager to feign believable hesitance. Jittery, aware of the looming disaster inevitably ahead and still willing to acquiesce. "Boundaries." It's hard to think straight, hard to pretend to be concerned with something as terrible as being away from each other when being so close; every shared exhale kicking up a tantalizing undercurrent of mouth-wateringly familiar scent.
"We can do that," He shrugs, shoulders lifting slightly in the peripherals of her vision; out of focus and secondary to the closeness of everything else. "We're, like, really good at being overly closed off anyways."
"I'm serious, Bellamy."
"And I'm the best option you have, Clarke."
"Fine," she grumbles after a moment, leaning her weight a bit more firmly against Bellamy and rubbing their noses together in a not-so-sullen admission of defeat, hand releasing its tight perch on her knees to instead grumpily fist the well-worn collar of his dark sweatshirt, "I'll move in with you."
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the bffs to roommates abo au | fic playlistSeries
- Part 1 of pink slips
Bookmarked by captainchokemedaddy
12 Sep 2023
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this story has a sticky feel to it
they’re both cowards, MY cowards
hottest fucking thing