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( closed starter for @rebellhearted )
it had only been a few days since they’d landed back on the ground, and while bellamy had so many questions still that he’d wanted to ask - the first order of business was getting to the bunker and seeing what they could do to help. climbing into the rover, he had left it up to clarke to drive, as he was sure that she’d known the condition of the land better than anyone else right now. with the rest of the crew in the back, he had looked over the surroundings while they were driving before directing his attention to the blonde. ❝ are we gonna talk about it? ❞ the male finally voiced, his gaze never leaving the girl. ❝ you sacrificed yourself for us, clarke.. ❞
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clarke had cared about everyone on the dropship, maybe a bit too much. however, when first meeting, she found bellamy blake to be arrogant and careless. then, she never thought there’d be a time they didn’t butt heads. but now, after thinking all her friends were gone, after thinking he was gone, clarke realized he had grown on her and she was more than thankful he was alive. feeling his warmth wrap around her makes her not want to let go, wanting to curl up and find home in his arms, his voice bringing music to her ears. letting out a dry laugh, she sniffles, moving so her hands are now placed on his shoulder instead, finally breaking their hug but not letting their embrace break, not yet. blue teared hues flicker up at him, cracked lips tugged into a small smile. ‘ i can’t believe you’re here. i thought . . ‘ voice drifts off, shaking her head at the memory of grounders chasing him down. ‘ i’m so glad you’re here. ‘
knowing that she was okay had given him hope that the rest were okay too, or possibly that they were with her - back at camp ; back home. there’s a moment where he can hear octavia in the background commenting on their embrace about how it wasn’t something she thought she’d ever see, and it pulls a smile onto his features. dropping his arms from the girl he was happy they were staying close to one another, needing the contact to know that this wasn’t a dream. ❝ we got away before the explosion. ❞ we being used lightly as not many of them had gotten out before the attack. ❝ how are you here? where have you been? how many are with you? ❞ the male had then almost instantly asked, preparing for the worst but hoping for the best news.
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rebellhearted:
i called you on the radio every single day. i had to hope - to know - that you were coming back. otherwise i’m not sure i would have made it. clarke didn’t voice any of those thoughts, of course. she couldn’t admit to them. not yet. her hands tightened on the steering wheel as she kept her eyes forward. “it was hard at first. but then i found the valley, and madi, and…” she shrugged, glancing over to bellamy and giving him a quick smile. “i could ask you the same question about surviving on the ring.” “we ate algae. lots of disgusting, nausea-inducing algae,” murphy pipped up from the back. “hey! don’t knock the algae,” monty countered. “it was the only way we survived. i deserve more credit.” that brought a smile to clarke’s face. despite everything, the weirdness of it all, she was glad to have her friends back.
he knew that there had to be someway that she was keeping herself sane down here, though he also hadn’t wanted to ask the questions - not right now, and not while they weren’t alone. there was a lot that the two of them needed to catch up on, though not in front of anyone else. ❝ it wasn’t always easy - but we had each other. even with the fighting. ❞ the male commented tossing a glance to the back of the rover before shaking his head. ❝ monty was able to get the algae farm running, so we had sustainable food coming in - but i’ll use that word loosely. ❞ to say that he was happy to be back was an understatement, though it had seemed like everything around them had changed. ❝ how bad was it? ❞ down here that was.
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rebellhearted:
they were back. they were back, which meant clarke was no longer alone. so why did she still feel alone? why did it feel like something fundamental had changed between all of them? well, because it had. they’d been gone over five years, and she had made a life for herself down here with madi. now they were all in the rover, heading towards the bunker, and it all felt horribly strange. “well, technically i didn’t sacrifice myself since i’m still alive.” clarke glanced over at bellamy, a smile tugging at her lips. bellamy was back. here. with her. but not at the same time. she swallowed, facing forward again. “i had madi. i was alright.” but not for a very long time into those six years.
leave it to clarke to get into the logistics of his statement which had only caused the male to chuckle ; his head shaking at he knew better than to attempt to even pick a fight with her after so long. ❝ what i’m saying is, thank you. ❞ the male finally spoke before he was sitting back against his seat, looking out the window at the bare surroundings. ❝ how did you survive for six years? ❞ it was something he’d been wondering since they came down, noting that there was only one patch of green out of everywhere that they could see. maybe it had been there all along, or maybe it was newfound, but either way it had raised a few questions.
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unholysinning:
@emotionlcss
escaping mt. weather had been a painful journey. clarkes left with battered face and aching bones, and it isn’t until she seems him that she finds the strength to forget the soreness her body carries. the moment her eyes locked on him walking through the gates, her legs were quick to move, almost coming out of nowhere when her body collides with his, arms instantly wrapping around his neck and pulling herself close. their bodies intertwined leaves her at peace, lips tugged into a smile that hasn’t appeared in what seemed like days, eyes swelled with tears. ‘ you’re okay. ‘ she breaths out her first words to him, shocked with bliss and grip only becoming tighter.
upon coming down to earth the last thing bellamy had expected was to care of any of these people, his sister was his main priority - and while she still was, heh ad found himself wanting to protect the rest as well. it was an odd feeling for him, but knowing that the most of them were gone, taken ; had ripped out a piece of him. as they were walking back into camp, the breath was nearly taken out of him as he was being bullrushed and taken into a hug. it took the male a moment to realize what was even happening before he could let his arms wrap around the familiar blondes body. ❝ clarke.. ❞ he’d finally breathed out, arms wrapping tighter around her, almost afraid to let go as if he might lose her.
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