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“They respect you,” Bellamy muses, “and they sure do listen to you. But I’m not sure they like you very much.”
“How can they,” she says sarcastically, “when there’s you around, constantly vying for their attention?”
Or; Clarke’s pretty sure you’re supposed to like your soul mate. She really wasn’t expecting Bellamy Blake.
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12 Mar 2026
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It's very tempting, to get in touch with your childhood friend once he makes it big in Hollywood. But it's also very awkward, so Clarke's going to skip it. Really, she is.
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10 Mar 2026
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Bellamy’s already there by the time she makes her way to the centre of the room.
She didn’t get a good look at him before, so Clarke takes the time to look at him now. He’s not all that much taller than she is, but the breadth of his shoulders feels worrying, somewhat. His skin is marked with a array of calluses and scars, white against his tanned skin, and the deft, sure movements he makes confirms that he’s every inch the warrior he’s promised to be.
Swallowing, she steps forward, meeting his gaze. His face remains carefully blank, same as before, when Kane had told her that they’d be married.
In hindsight, marrying a total stranger may not have been one of Clarke's brightest ideas.
(Or: Arranged Marriage AU. Clarke seals an alliance with the Broadleaf clan by marrying Bellamy Blake.)
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10 Mar 2026
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“Clarke,” he says, voice rough, and it could almost be mistaken for a warning, like maybe he thinks that she’s crossing a line, except that she knows him too well for that, knows that this is him giving her an out—saying that if she wants to walk away right now and never talk about this again, she can.
Instead, she twists her hand into his messy curls and kisses him.
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10 Mar 2026
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Clarke is nine when she realises she has a soulmate.
She positions the marker and begins, drawing an otter swimming her forearm. She’s most of the way finished when she feels a prickling and words appear underneath her otter. The fine blue ink and messy scrawl a stark contrast to the thick marker and neat drawing above it.
Go away. I don’t want a soulmate.
Clarke frowns at the words on her arm. She’s heard about soulmates, but they’re kind of rare and she’s only met two people who have one. She knows some of her friends have written messages on their own skin hoping that they would get a reply, but no one has ever gotten one as far as she knows. And now the blue ink on her arm clearly states that her soulmate isn’t interested in her. She hates them, she decides. Who cares if they don’t want her?
I don’t want one either. She writes in her thick marker. But this is my skin and I want to draw on it. So there. She completes her message with an entire zoo down both her arms. She’s working on her legs when her dad finally turns around.
Runner up in the Bellarke Fanwork Awards for best soulmates fic and nominated for best fluff, which is incredible!
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