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When Bellamy woke up, he recognized Clarke’s cabin. He was in her bed, and after looking around, he spotted Miller in the cot along with a handful of his men on pallets on the floor. Slowly, he lifted himself off the bed to make his way outside. There he saw Clarke kneeling in her garden.
When he was an arm's reach away from her, she said, “You shouldn’t be out of bed.”
“I shouldn’t be alive.”
He stared at her. He tried to piece together the events of the battle. It didn’t make sense that Clarke was able to get them out alive.
“Who are you?”
She stood and dusted her hands on her apron before turning to face him. There were still splotches of black and white paint on her face. There was still blood on her shirt collar. He watched as she straightened. “I am Commander of Death.”
Clarke took him to an open field, and he watched in awe as she spoke and spread her arms wide. As the words fell from her lips, bones rose out of the earth’s flesh. When she was finished, an army of dried bones stood at her command.
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an evening with hearts content by jekisawrites for bellofthetolppl
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
16 Jun 2020
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After the news, her holiday at Mamaw’s is a blur. Bellamy walks her home as the sun begins to dip away. Wells greets her with a hug, and as she walks inside the house, Bellamy Blake watches from the gravel driveway.
Thelonias Jaha picks her and Wells up two days later. “Your mom couldn’t come, Clarke. I hope you understand.”
She doesn’t, but she nods anyway.
“Can we wait just a bit? We were supposed to say bye to Bellamy and Octavia.”
Theolonias shakes his head, “Sorry, Clarke. Your mom asked me to come here and back. No dillydallying.”
Wells gives her an apologetic look and loads their bags in the car. As they drive down the one way road, Clarke sees a red four-wheeler with a familiar head of dark curly hair. She presses her hand against the warm window and whispers a see you soon.
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Miller
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Hey clarke.
If i apologize for starting this can i still be invitedClarke
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Of course. Ur my fave.Raven
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HEYMurphy
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Low blow, Griff.or, The Delinquent Squad and Bellarke Wedding Shenanigans.
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But Eden was magical in the way all small southern towns are – the simplest kind of magic to ever exist. The magic was in the wide, ancient oaks that held more history than any textbook, the riverbeds where you could uncover arrow heads and clay pottery, and the way you could go out into the trees, greet the bushes with a soft hello, and enjoy the berries they offer you. The magic was weaved into the heart of the town in how every person would stop and wave to someone they’re passing, how after a disaster all the people would come together to rebuild their home, and how after a tragedy the mourners would never run out of casseroles, desserts, and tea so sweet your teeth would ache. There was magic in the way they spoke in a slow, unrushed drawl, running words together like a painting the rest of the world would never imagine. It was magic in the way little boys and girls could run around barefoot with bruises on their knees, cuts on their palms, and without a single worry in the world.
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Clarke is one of those people who Bellamy can’t quite remember how they met. He vaguely remembers a time in his life where she didn’t exist, but the memories with her, the memories that come after meeting her, are much more vibrant and detailed than the others. He reckons they met in middle school. It was around that time that Clarke somehow became a fixture in his life. Growing through his cracks like the dandelions that grew in the sidewalk that he and Octavia made wishes on before they were old enough to know better. Then, suddenly, she was everywhere.
Or, the one where Clarke can't stop proposing to Bellamy.
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I Wanna Move Inside of Your Light by jekisawrites
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02 Nov 2019
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Chills Every Time (you almost touch me) by theinvisibledisaster for Pawprinter
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17 Oct 2020
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“What are you gonna do, tell him you see ghosts?”
“I think she should.” Murphy grinned, appearing on the top shelf and looking down at them all.
“Shut up, Murphy.”
Clarke elbowed Wells and he dropped his hand. Bellamy was still standing in front of her, eyes narrowed, and she sighed. “Forget it.”
Bellamy rolled his eyes and pushed past her on his way out of the freezer, apparently determined to be stuck in there with her a moment longer, but as the bare skin of his arm came into contact with her hand, an electric shock passed through her.
Clarke has been able to see ghosts all her life, and at this point they're mostly a nuisance. Then she gets a job at a bar and immediately gets off on the wrong foot with her hot coworker. But maybe Bellamy Blake is the only one who can help her.Bookmarked by jekisawrites
07 Jan 2021
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It’s been almost a year since Syrio Forel was tragically murdered in the line of duty, and Arya hasn’t been able to forget it… or find another guard who she likes half as much. Then Gendry Waters comes along, and she thinks he might not actually be all that bad as far as bodyguards go.
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27 Nov 2020
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Clarke sets up shop next door to Aurora's Tattoos; Bellamy takes issue with her flower shop's name. The rest goes from there.
(Originally a tumblr prompt fic posted with A Light That's Keeping Us Forever; now a multichapter fic of its own.)
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18 Oct 2020
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On the first day of a new school year, Clarke meets one of Madi's teachers. Well, "meets" is a strong word. Mostly, she just develops a massive crush on him--the guy whose name she doesn't even know. Yet.
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17 Oct 2020
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A Bellarke stripper/mobster AU to the tune of Dance Monkey.
He comes to the club to watch her dance every Friday, when she’s the star of the act. Princess. But little does Clarke know that he’s the head of the Blake crime family, feuding with her own family, the Wallaces.
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He comes to watch her dance every Friday.
They play her music, and dim the lights. A wisp of smoke curls in the air, and then she steps on the stage. The bar is all velvet and fantasies, and she melts into the scene with want already pooling in her belly.
And he’s always there.
He never speaks. Never moves.
But as soon as she steps on the stage, he sets his drink down and shifts to get a better view.
She’s the only one he watches dance, and because he does it with reverence, she dances for him.
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03 Aug 2020

