#Biker Bellamy Blake

[misscherry-26]

Biker! Bellamy Blake x Reader ~ Drabble

Author's Note: It's finally here!!! This was requested by @steviebbboi. I hope you like this. I struggled not only to write it, but to rewrite it again on docs (since I had it on my notebook) also Octavia's not on the story because I forgot 😂😂. This is my first time writing a Drabble, I don't know if I did good so—But anyways. Enjoy it!!! ❤️

Bells a cocky one, cold, direct on saying what he thinks, and you learned that the day you met him– Who happened to be the day he joined the gang, the one your brother was part of. It also happened to be the day you knew he didn’t like you. You don’t know what you did, but he made it clear that night.

Bellamy was very quiet, despite being very straightforward–different from the other guys. They were the scary, big guys with the rest, but when it came to you, they were the goofiest ones. It was all jokes and teasing, especially since you were the sister of the head of the group.

Your brother was not happy about your interaction with him though. He made it clear that night to be careful, Bellamy was not one to mess with. You dismissed him, knowing that would be the first and last time you were gonna interact with him.

Your brother was a hard one when it came to his stuff, and Bellamy seemed very calm. He wouldn’t hold much longer.

But apparently, you were wrong.

Three months later and the man was still there, like every Friday, with a beer in hand, sitting on the bar with your brother and their friends. Observing, making small talk. And without you noticing, stealing glances at you attending the customers of the bar. You were behind the counter, passing beers, chatting with the people, serving as a waitress, making sure everyone had their food…

For Bellamy, you were a pain in the ass since the first day he met you. Not like he could do something about it. He was not going to admit it, but despite your sassy attitude, you seemed interesting. You weren’t the typically dumb, scary girl who was unaware of her brother’s doings. And even though you didn't entirely belong to the gang, you were pretty involved with the group. Always greeting the guys, chatting with them.

Sometimes he hated to admit it to himself. You were incredibly hot. The way your clothes accentuated every inch of your body—with those tiny shorts and the off-shoulder t-shirt…

One night your brother invited the gang to the house you shared with him—the typical monthly meeting or whatever. And of course you knew he would be there. So, since it also happened to be your day off, you decided to go out with your friends. But what you didn't know was that Bellamy was looking forward to seeing you—not like would admit it to anyone. But he was curious.

After everyone left, only Bellamy and your brother stayed, sitting on the garage, beer in hand.

Your brother takes a sip then glances at Bellamy. “My sister’s out at that club downtown, and you know how those places are—Drunks, fights. I should probably swing by, make sure she's okay. You coming? Extra eyes never hurt”

You stood near the bar, laughing at something one of your friends said.

Bellamy recognized you as soon as he stepped inside. The boots you were wearing—your favorite pair. But tonight they were paired with a short red dress, a simple yet striking short dress. He couldn't take his eyes off you. The way you moved, the way you tossed your hair over your shoulder.

You felt him. You knew he was here, probably with your brother— who's always worrying too much.

You turned your head, eyes landing on him.

He froze. Bellamy wanted to look away, to pretend he hadn't seen you, but didn't.

Your eyes lingered on him too long. Your lips curved enough to send a jolt through him. You knew. He didn't hate you.

His attitude was just a smokescreen for something far more dangerous.

You turn back to your friends not before casting one last glance over your shoulder, smiling wide enough to make his pulse jump.

He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair as he was forced to look away.

You were going to be the death of him. And somehow he already knew.

[steviebbboi]

Trying to gain some inspo/motivation to write and was wondering if anyone was curious about any WIP’s or my completed works? Feeling eager to get into the spirit and passion of writing! Maybe answering some headcanons or questions about my works could do me some good 🥰🫂🥲🙏

(also, im working on fics that folx have submitted for my writing challenge). So far im working on:

Soulmate AU for Steve Rogers x F!Vigilante!Reader (submitted by lovely @justagirlinafandomworld)

Childhood besties to lovers/'Grouchy!BB who is only soft for you' for Soft!Ransom x Plus Size Reader (submitted by lovely @nicoline1998enilocin)

Biker AU / frenemies to lovers for Biker!Bellamy Blake x F!Sister'sFriend!Reader (submitted by lovely @misscherry-26)

Possessive/or protective manhandling!BB for Bucky Barnes x F!Reader (submitted by lovely @mercurial-chuckles)

Other asks:

SoftHusband!Steve Rogers x Wife!Reader for the lovely @stellar-solar-flare

A pic prompt of a very very stern looking Chris Evans just not having your bratty attitude lately 😏 👀 from an ask from @bigtreefest (would love to write a lil sumthin sumthin for this)

ASK AWAYYYY LADDIES~

[headstrongblake]

i thought prompts ———i thought there was a way out of this. / grant to nick / @thewholecrew​

     nothing lately has been easy. every damn day it seems like they’re putting out another fire. between this shit with the blakes and cops circling around, pulling different members of the MC in for questioning, now is not the time to be taking on more than they can handle. except. they’d done just that. taking on a much larger shipment of drugs than they ever have to start covering the hole they’d been putting themselves in. it’s reckless. probably stupid. but it pays.

    although, he doesn’t often look it, nicklas can tell that grant’s feeling the pressure. trying to figure out ways to earn that keep them above water quickly but all those ways are large one way tickets to prison. just like blake. it’s a difficult balance. one nick wouldn’t want to try. no, he’d rather leave that position to grant or bellamy. but, he can try to make it easier. so when he enters the club house, solution in hand, he’s immediately looking for grant. he checks the bar area first, doing a quick scan before he heads to the back, eyes eager when he does find the other. though grant’s clearly been dipping into the bar stock. i thought there was a way out of this.

     “ well, it just so happens there is, on the account of i’m a fucking genius, c’mon, look alive. ” nick grinned, sinking into his seat around their round table as he smacked a file folder down in front of grant. quickly he flipped it open, jabbing his finger at the drawing of motorcycles and their gas tanks. “ this my friend, is our ticket out. ” nicklas said with a smug smirk, very impressed with himself. but when grant didn’t immediately seem to get it, he rolled his eyes, tracing the measurements he made on the paper. “ check it, the cops are looking at us hard right now, but we gotta get that order across two county lines without gettin’ caught...and this is how we do it. give me a week...shit maybe less if i can get the parts in faster and i’ll build us these tanks that’ll store all the coke we need and we just look like a couple of bikers, sightseeing and shit. ”

[ailoda]

ੈ✩‧₊˚ updates

hello, my lovelies!

before i get into the updates, i've done a few changes to the layout and sub-sections that i just wanted to mention. the marauders library has now been split into characters and ships. i felt that having them all in one place looked cluttered, so hopefully this way is more user-friendly!

also, as i've started to accumulate quite a lot of fics (specifically marvel and marauders era), i'll be going through existing fic recs and sorting them into the relevant AUs, starting with marvel and marauders today. some fics that i'll be recommending in new sub-categories (e.g., ceo!au) you may have already seen and have just been moved. hope that clears up any "missing" fics!

just to note as well, series' will be kept in the 'series' sub-section alongside their AUs!

today's updates:

other → bellamy blake (+1)

bucky barnes → ceo!au (+6 new), grumpy x sunshine (+6 new), biker!au (+1)

peter parker → friends to lovers (+5 new)

bradley 'rooster' bradshaw → dad!bradley (+2)

jake 'hangman' seresin → smut (+4), dad!jake (+2)

poly!jegulus (+4)

barty crouch jr. → fluff (+1)

sorry that these new sub-sections are a bit small, but i'll slowly be building them up! please feel free to send in any fic recs - i'm always looking for new ones!

aimee x

[thetravelerbewithyou]

I Knew Love's Perfect Ache

Summary:

Three weeks after Clarkes 28th birthday and 10 years after leaving Arkadia, California, to go to med school she returns to find the reason she run away has grown up as well as she has.

Bellamy has tried to live his life as well as possible in his situation. Tried to protect his sister, his mother and his club. He knows where he belongs - right behind his step-father the President of the feared Arkadia Pagan’s Motorcycle Club (APMC).

But when the Past comes back he starts to rethink his ways

Chapter 1 is up! 

Thanks @junebugninja for the amazing Beta! Don’t know what I’d do without you.  Tagging some of my lovely friends: 

@thegriffin-blakefamily @dracoterrae9099 @carrieeve @lightcomingthroughthedarkness @nvermindiseeyou @tabatharich @electricalice @bettsfic @clarkeywifey @baellamy @asroarke @youleftme-clarke @thelittlefanpire @keiraknighted @charmanderdiyoza @nightbleeder 

[foxsdana]

i have NEVER loved a man MORE than I loved BELLAMY BLAKE when he pulled off that biker helmet and SAVED THE DAY

[bellarkewrites]

cruisin' for a bruisin'

by heymickey

the bikers and the surfers bicker over who's in control of big mama's on the reg and bellamy and clarke are the main offenders. as leader of the bikers, bellamy obviously thinks that the burger joint should be for the bikers. clarke is confused why bikers want a beachside diner when it is obviously a spot for the surfers. but when a land developer comes to buy up big mama's and turn it into hotel, they team up to keep the diner out of corporate's hands.

in the meantime, bellamy and clarke grow closer.

or the Teen Beach Movie fusion you never asked for. the land development plot is really playing second fiddle to bellamy and clarke figuring each other out and growing closer.

Words: 9263, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bellamy Blake, Clarke Griffin, Finn Collins, Raven Reyes, Octavia Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Thelonious Jaha

Relationships: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, the briefest of Clarke Griffin/Finn Collins

Additional Tags: Teen Beach Movie!AU, bellamy is the leader of the bikers, clarke is the leader of the surfers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, it's basically a disney movie with a sprinkle of land development and federal crime, everybody is entirely too sweet probably but i think there's a healthy amount of edge, there's a karaoke night, as a treat, there's songs from tbm and also phineas and ferb, this is literally just for fun

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[brittabottt]

Here is more coffee shop! murven. This time featuring roommate Bellamy Blake and some boys talk

“Look, if you like the girl, just tell her,” Bellamy said, rubbing his eyes, his hair a lopsided mess. The difficulty (and blessing) about the two working at the same twenty-four cafe was they really only saw each other in transition; Bellamy waking up for his day shift or his classes, if it was one of the days Octavia or someone else worked the days, and Murphy getting home from his night shift and looking to crash into his tangled cocoon of a bed. Murphy raised an eyebrow and couldn’t help but laugh, hopping onto the edge of the counter, as Bellamy moved around their tiny kitchen, putting together some resemblance of a breakfast for himself. “That’s a laugh riot coming from you, man,” Murphy leaned forward once he was within arm's reach from Bellamy’s plate, and stole a piece of cinnamon raisin toast, popping the bread into his mouth. Bellamy slapped his hand away when Murphy leaned in again for another. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he insisted, turning so Murphy couldn’t see the color blooming beneath his checks. “But if I did like a certain blonde from my classical lit class, I’d tell her.” Bellamy threw another slice in the toaster, as he was now lacking a piece due to Murphy’s wondering reach. Murphy watched him as he poured a mug of coffee while waiting for the toaster to pop. He was a bit too tempted to just start drinking coffee himself, ignore sleep and just move through the day on caffeine alone. His car had made an odd noise on the way back from the cafe last night. Maybe he needed to see a mechanic...He shook his head. “Look, Bellamy, if I make a move on Raven, your lying, denying ass needs to make a move on Clarke.” He slammed into him with his shoulder, which always had a tendency to hurt Murphy more than Bellamy. “Deal?” He held out his hand. “Wait Raven? Raven Reyes?” Bellamy asked, turning away from the toaster and facing Murphy, whose outstretched hand dropped to his side, and he took a step back. “Yeah…..why?” Bellamy chuckled, brushing a hand through his hair, worsening the mess that was there. “Good luck. She hangs out with that biker crowd that O’s been hanging with lately,” which, based on the tone in his voice, Bellamy didn’t approve of. “She’s out of your league.” Bellamy smirked, grabbing the toast when it popped before he could risk Murphy’s capture. He headed back to the table, plate and mug in hand, settling into his chair, before reaching across for yesterday’s paper. Murphy made his way across the room, slapping his hand down on the paper, inches away from Bellamy. “You should know by now,” he said, leaning in close, “no one is out of my league.” He pushed the paper towards Bellamy’s plate, and turned towards the coffee maker in the far corner. It looked like getting his car checked out would take precedence over sleep.

[misscherry-26]

omg from your WIP --

bellamy blake <3

im so happy you love him too. dropping in a request, was wondering if you would have a lil drabble or shot story of maybe Biker!Bellamy AU? 👀 (echoing my Biker!Ari series too, I could totally see Bellamy apart of the crew)!

Ahh hi! I'm glad to know that you like Bellamy too!!!

Well, I have four (five with your request, which by the way, I will write it down so thanks 💖) in the works and I love the ideas ya'll sent me.

I'm currently editing the first one I finished and I realized��while reading other fics—that I had a lot of mixed concepts (my timeline of the series is a mess 😂 a lot of time has passed since I last watched it) so now I'm focusing on that. I don't expect it to be exact, but there are small details that I need to correct.

🫣 I won't say what is it about yet but here's a sneak peek...

You whirl around, stepping closer, your chest brushing against his, both too angry to care. “Then why are you here?” you fire back, your voice louder than you intended. “Why do you always have to control everything? Who made you the boss of me?”

His hand, still on your back, clenches into a fist, pulling you closer instead of pushing you away. “Maybe because I’m trying to keep you alive!” he spits out, his face inches from yours, his breath hot against your cheek. “You’re always doing this—taking risks, getting in my way. Do you have a death wish?”

Your heart pounds in your chest, anger flaring into something more intense. “No, but maybe you do,” you whisper fiercely. “Coming out here, risking your life for someone you supposedly can’t stand. What is it, Bellamy? Why do you even care?”

~

Now, Biker!Bellamy AU... Oh my goodness I'm getting some ideas already. Though Ari and Bell in the same universe!!? Are you trying to kill me? Hahaha, kidding I love it, he would fit perfectly 👀

[steviebbboi]

Your writeblr coffee shop order is ready!

Boba: What's something that your character keeps hidden? Does anyone know about it?

ahhh - hello~~🧋thank you sm for setting this up <3

if i had to choose which piece of my work i'd draw from...

Biker!Ari from Old Bonds, New Beginnings has been hiding lots from Reader! Don't wanna give too much away within part 2 but Ari has definitely been hiding his intentions for not connecting with Reader all that time that they haven't been in each other's lives. Something may have happened where somebody may have threatened Reader's life enough for Ari to get involved 👀 second in command, Biker!Bellamy Blake (@misscherry-26 youre gonna love it!) is fully aware of Ari's secret and his plans to protect his girl from harm.

[headstrongblake]

octavia blake & tattoos ; all american universe.

1.  octavia’s very first tattoo means the most to her and, when traced by her big brother can even have a calming effect on her. as a way to celebrate being reunited the siblings got a greek mythology symbol representing apollo and artemis. while bellamy’s ink is on his right wrist, octavia’s is on the left wrist. —  the quick backstory behind the symbol; apollo represents the sun in greek mythology where as artemis represents the moon. they are twins & are both archers; therefore, the symbol pretty much sums it up.

2.  her second tattoo is a half butterfly – half skull tattoo. she got it at sixteen, and it’s located just above her left hip bone. octavia’s felt a strong tie to the biker community ever since she was little and her father was leader of a motorcycle gang, she’s even gone as far as telling bellamy that she would wear a cut just like him and their father once had. but that’s why underneath the darker-styled ink, it reads biker born.

3. octavia’s third tattoo is probably her favourite and one that means the most to her. similar to atlas holding the world, her tattoo is a curly haired man that resembles a photograph of her brother that she provided the tattoo artist with and he’s holding up the world. this tattoo can be found on the back of her right arm, just above her elbow.

4. octavia's fourth tattoo is a matching one with kassy that they got during halloween of s1. she has a ghost on the back of her left arm just above her elbow, mirroring her third tattoo.

5-9. after the shooting at the end of season one, octavia began the butterflies going up her spine on her back. all of them represent her survival. the smallest and first is for surviving her mom (it sits closest to the scar on her back from the break-in). the second is for surviving living in foster care without bellamy. the third is for surviving the near overdose in her brother's arms before he went to jail. the fourth is for surviving the break-in, and the last is for surviving the shooting.

10 & 11.  her tenth and eleventh tattoos were done as rewards to herself. they mean a lot to her. even if they seem silly to others. her tenth tattoo is the little sun behind her left ear & she got it in s2 in december after being sober for three months. her eleventh tattoo is the moon behind her right ear which she rewarded herself with after being sober for six month in march, just before nick's kidnapping.

[dylanobrienisbatman]

WIP MEME

The Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous

I wasn’t tagged but I saw someone post with “whoever wants too” and I want to so ... here I am. Some of these may never end up finished, but they’re ideas I have in my brain right now so I wanna put them out there. 

Lies are more convincing when they’re closer to the truth - The Good Place AU w/ The 100 characters. Echo wakes up, and is immediately told that she’s... well... dead. She meets her Good Place appointed soulmate Bellamy, and the rest of the people in her town, but even from the beginning, she knew. She was there by mistake. 

Whatever souls are made of... - Becho Soulmate AU. People with soulmates go through life with an elaborate painting across their skin, telling the story of their soulmates lives. Bellamy is born with bright colours, green and white and brown. Echo is born with grey’s and blues, dark and dreary. When they meet in Mt Weather, neither of them realise what it means. (Also adding a Memori, Zaven, and probably Clexa chapters.) 

Retrieving Stolen Magic: A How-To Manual - Chilling Adventures of Sabrina AU Bellamy x Gaia fic. Bellamy goes to the Academy of Unseen Arts, and meets the Weird Sister, including Gaia, a talented Earth Magic witch. They slowly start to fall for each other, and then Bellamy finds out that Octavia’s magic was stolen from her when she was a toddler, and they start on a mission to get it back. 

Chapter 2 of Even When I Say I Moved On, I Still Dream For You - Modern AU Sea Mechanic fic. Raven and Luna meet in Paris, and have a whirlwind romance in college. Raven moves back home, and starts a life, but it falls apart a little, and just when she needs her, Luna shows up in her life again. 

Untitled - B99 AU w/ The 100 Characters. Raven centric. Raven is a brilliant detective in the 100th precinct in New York, working with the best detectives in the city. Echo Sarmento, terrifying and intense but protective of her friends. Bellamy Blake, a police sergeant with a sister who he raised with a little case of nerves from a bad job.  John Murphy, a weird guy with very little respect for the law for someone employed to enforce it. Jasper Jordan and Monty Green, two best friends who grew up together, always smelling faintly of pot and a little distracted. Lexa Woods, the new, very stoic police captain who might give off “a little bit of a gay vibe?”. Emori Pereira, Lexa’s assistant who might actually be selling the stuff they confiscate from crime scenes. Zeke Shaw, a brilliant cop with a bit of an adrenaline junkie problem, who Raven doesn’t have feelings for, she promises. 

Untitled - Becho Soulmate AU/ Reincarnation. When you meet your soulmate, the first place they touch you glows silver. In your next life, where they touched you is like a birthmark, left over as a remnant, until they touch you again, gaining you a new mark and making your old marks glow. Echo and Bellamy meet over and over, life after life. 

Untitled - Zaven Roadtrip AU. Zeke and Raven meet in college, and healthy competition turns into something more. When they graduate he drives her across the country to her new job, and when he goes back home she misses him desperately. 

Untitled - Biker Zeke Mechanic Raven Zaven AU. Zeke is a biker who takes his bike to get fixed at Raven’s garage. He might go a little more regularly than he probably needs too. 

Untitled - Spacekru canon compliant fic. Murphy cuts himself trying to cut his hair, and they start giving each other haircuts, and it turns into a bonding experience. 

Untitled - Memori fic. Spacekru gets the 80 acres, and they build a house, and live in it together as a happy little family. Emori and Murphy are still on the outs, but over time, she sees him growing and changing and decides to maybe give him another chance. 

Also planning to someday finish I Will Always Find You, Any Place, Anytime , a Bellarke fic. Bellamy is an immortal, and Clarke is from far in the future, and has a time machine, and goes back in time to visit him through his life, and they fall in love. 

Wow... thats SO many. Lol there are a few of these i’ll probably never finish, but it’s nice to remember what i was writing, and hopefully i can look back on these and get re-inspired one day!

Tagging: @raven-reyes-of-sunshine @the-most-beautiful-broom@distractedpadawan @roankomspacekru @xoloveleonie-ss @ghelikblack @blodkru and whoever else want’s to participate!

[ao3feed-the100]

bruises and bitemarks

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by SereneCalamity

it had been just been a fun girls night out, until things took a bit of a turn..

Words: 5666, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of his princess

Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bellamy Blake, Clarke Griffin, Octavia Blake, Harper McIntyre, Echo (The 100)

Relationships: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Bikers, Established Relationship, Canon-Typical Violence, Drinking, Daddy Kink, First Aid, Explicit Sexual Content, Oral Sex

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[ao3feed-murven]

Pain

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by ScaliaFics94

MURVEN AU: Raven whisks into a Motorcycle Club to escape the threat of a storm. Murphy deals with a brewing alliance in between flirting with the newcomer.

Words: 4093, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: John Murphy (The 100), Raven Reyes, Bellamy Blake, Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100), Titus (The 100), Octavia Blake

Relationships: John Murphy/Raven Reyes, John Murphy & Raven Reyes, Octavia Blake/John Murphy, Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, Costia/Lexa (The 100)

Additional Tags: murven - Freeform, Maven - Freeform, cockroachmechanic, murphy x raven - Freeform, Biker Gang, Motorcycle club

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[clexaao3feed]

With dawn

by DritaA_Clexa4ever

The story follows a cheerful female artist named Clarke Griffin. Clarke is studying at the Otis College of Art in Los Angeles with her best friend Octavia, who soon introduces the blonde to her boyfriend's sister, Alexandria Butler. A biker woman whose heart is extremely difficult to get to. Or almost impossible ...

Words: 3474, Chapters: 1/16, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Lexa (The 100), Clarke Griffin, Octavia Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Anya (The 100), Raven Reyes, Bellamy Blake, Luna (The 100)

Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa, Octavia Blake/Lincoln, Bellamy Blake/Luna

Additional Tags: AU, clexa au, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Drama, Love/Hate

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[baelllamyblake]

Princess of the Ground ( Bellamy Blake x reader/Modern AU )

Summary : In Trikru, you're one of the best bikers on the motocross track. Every local knows who you are and no one dares to challenge you personally on the dirt. Bellamy Blake, an up and coming biker, has come to to your town to compete in the motocross championship. Will the princess fall from her tower or prevail and rise to the throne ?

Pairing : Bellamy Blake x reader

Warnings : a couple swear words like 6 idk lol

Word Count : 2,025 words. wow i have never wrote something this long before yikes

A/N : So! This is my first fanfic like ever and I’m really just winging it at this point. I personally think it’s a little long but I don’t think it’s all that bad. I kind of want to split it into parts. My inspo was that I just thought it would be really hot to see Bellamy ride a dirt bike and be hella good at it. sorry not sorry ahhh  FEEDBACK WOULD BE SO NICE PLEASE FUCK ME UP WID IT <3 lowkey really scared of how this will turn out

You breathed in the familiar smell of dirt mixed in with gasoline. The sound of distant, buzzing dirt bikes and loud revs made the adrenaline rush through your veins. It was motocross season and it was your time to dominate the track once again.

Arriving to the circuit with your motorbike in tow, locals waved and asked if you were ready to win the championship in passing. You simply laughed at the question and waved back to them politely.

" Are you ready to win, Y/N? " Kane asked, pushing your bike by the handlebars to the designated pit spot. You thought for a moment before turning to your father and shrugging.

" Definitely, hopefully there'll be actual competition this year. " you said, a smug smirk curving your lips. You looked up to the sky, not one cloud in the vast sky. Conditions were perfect. You were going to be the one to take the competition by storm.

" Possibly, Y/N. I heard there's a new competitor coming from Arkadia. I think he might've been in the championship out there. You know, the one you crashed out of. " Kane said, exerting a deep grunt as he lift your dirt bike onto a bike stool. He swiped some stray dirt off the seat before looking to you. You rolled your eyes in annoyance and glanced to the other riders, preparing themselves for what's to come.

" Ugh, don't even remind me about that race. I'm winning this one for sure, dad. Anyway, it's about time, I was getting bored of beating Murphy all the time. " you said, earning a chuckle out of your dad. Murphy moved to your town two years ago and the first time you met him was in the pits, since he was a neighbor to you and your father. You can recall the first conversation you both had.

" Ready to eat my dust, dirt princess? " Murphy spoke up from the side, arms crossed over his chest. His eyes were ablaze with a passionate fire. He seemed so sure of himself. Yet, you had no clue who this guy was and all you were doing was casually waiting for the next race to begin.

" Dirt princess, huh? Well, peasant, get ready to kiss my fine, royal ass on the track. " you sassed back, making eye contact that could spark a fire out of thin air. You were determined to win and show this loser who was boss of the ground.

Thirty minutes later, you're in your lineup on the track, every racer anxious to pull the throttle. As soon as that light turned green, you were in your element. Pure instinct took control. It was just you, your bike, and the dirt sailing underneath. You blew the competition out by a landslide.

" You just got lucky, dirt princess! I'll get you next time. " Murphy shouted, holding onto the helmet tightly in his right hand, and quickly rubbing his nose with the other.

" Yeah, yeah, peasant. You had a good time lookin' at my ass from third, don't deny it, " you said, giving Murphy a sultry wink before extending your hand out to shake his. Murphy didn't hesitate to shake your hand firmly, a smirk forming on his face. " I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you. " you stated, maintaining the handshake.

" John Murphy. " he stated, keeping a strong grip on your small hand. You gave him a small smile before stripping your jumpsuit and leaving for home.

" You ready? " your father asked, waving a hand in front of your face, breaking you out of your daze. It was finally time to line up for the first race of the season.

" Born ready. " you said with a determined smirk on your face. You slipped on your F/C jumpsuit, splattered with logo designs and layered with body armor. You slipped on your boots and gloves tightly, making sure they couldn't come off. You fashioned your hair into a low ponytail and slipped on your custom F/C helmet. The hard plastic was decorated in colorful designs and logos. Large, reflective goggles were fit over to keep the dirt out of your eyes. You looked pretty fucking badass.

Ten minutes later, you were in the lineup, standing out amongst the male racers. You were much shorter than the others but you carried your weight just as good as they did, if not, better. You gazed to the left of you and scanned down the line of racers. There was no one out of the ordinary that you noticed. You swiveled your head to the right and caught sight of someone you've never seen before.

" Is he the new guy in town? " you wondered to yourself, briefly examining what the biker was wearing. A black jumpsuit and helmet, both speckled with white accents and brightly colored logos. The number 10 was placed on the side of his helmet and plastered on the back of his suit. He had to be sweating his ass off. His bike was just same, black with white designs. It was kind of hot, seeing someone go against the norm of obnoxiously colored clothes and motorbike. It was a weirdly refreshing sight to see.

" Like what you see, sweetheart? Take a picture. It'll last longer. " Bellamy spoke up with a clear, deep voice. You could hear the obvious smirk on his face but you wouldn't deny the fact that you found him attractive.

" Yeah, I sorta do. It's too bad though; I won't be able to stare at you if I'm in first place. " you said, wishing he saw the wink you gave him behind your goggles. Bellamy gave you a smile under his helmet, coming up with ideas of what you looked like under all the gear.

" You're on. " he said, with a small chuckle. You weren't going to let this new guy phase you from winning. The alarm blared, the light turned green, and bikes immediately took off with a powerful, ear-deafening roar. It was a close race between you and Bellamy stuck on your trail. You pulled through and prevailed in first place, kicking the season off to a good start.

The announcer yelled your name for first place and Bellamy Blake for a close second. The audience erupted in cheers, screams, and yells. Quickly braking and splaying loose clumps of dirt away from you in your drift, you threw your arms in the air and screamed joyfully. You ripped off your goggles and helmet to take in a refreshing breath of the dusty air.

Braking slowly to a complete stop, Bellamy watched you celebrate and turned away to smack his helmet in frustration. Head hung low, Bellamy was taking deep breathes in total disbelief. He never lost to anyone and yet, he just lost to you. You looked to Bellamy with the biggest smile, stretching from ear to ear on your face. 

" Hey! You're really something, stranger! I hope I see more of you around! " You yelled to Bellamy who didn't even try to look up at you. You shrugged it off, put your helmet back on and drifted out of dirt. Bellamy watched your figure ride away through his goggles, groaning in defeat.

" Y/N Kane, you sure are something too. " Bellamy grumbled out through his helmet grill, forcing himself to drive back to the pit tent. He forcefully put his bike up and skulked in a chair, hoping you weren't nearby or anything.

" Did you meet dirt princess? " Murphy spoke up, taking a sip of a water bottle while watching Bellamy contemplate his whole existence.

" Is that what you call her? " Bellamy asked, giving a smirk to Murphy. He nodded, and took a seat next to Bellamy. Bellamy furrowed his eyebrows at how close Murphy was sitting next to him.

" Yeah, she's a real cutie and real killer on the ground. " Murphy explained, taking another swig of his water. Bellamy rubbed his face, reliving the race in his mind. He couldn't maneuver around you for some unknown reason. Bellamy couldn't wrap his brain around it. Your father told you that Bellamy Blake was the name of the black suited stranger and he even showed you a couple videos of him racing. Bellamy was good but you were better. You refused to let him beat you, fueling your passion and desire to win.

The hours of the day went by swiftly and the floodlights soon flashed on, illuminating the rising dust off the track. Your father left you to pack the truck as he left to go drinking with his friends for the night. You groaned in pain as your sore body lifted tool box upon tool box. Murphy took notice of you about to leave so he headed in your direction.

" Hey, princess! Taking first place again as always, why don't you give your subjects a chance? " Murphy shouted out to grab your attention. You lifted an empty gas canister, back turned to Murphy and unaware that Bellamy tagged along.

" Oh, Murphy, my favorite peasant. You know I can't allow that. The princess always gets what she wants. " You replied, lifting another canister into the bed of your truck. You turned around to look at Murphy but your eyes immediately darted to Bellamy who was intensely staring you down. At first, you couldn't tell who he was before your eyes wandered down to the black helmet in his hand. You looked back up to scan his face. Bellamy Blake was very easy on the eyes. His features were so captivating. You couldn't help but furrow your eyebrows and smile at him.

" Like what you see, sweetheart? " you asked Bellamy, giving him a playful smile. Bellamy rolled his eyes, a hint of a smirk on his handsome face. Murphy squinted his eyes in confusion of the interaction between the two of you.

" I see you two have already met. Well, nice job anyway, Y/N. See you both at the next race. " Murphy said, patting you on the shoulder and leaving before the tension between you and Bellamy got any worse. You returned to packing the last of the canisters and slamming the door shut. Bellamy watched your every move closely. He didn't imagine you to be so beautiful and so graceful.

" I don't mind the staring but you don't have to be quiet while doing it. Do you need a ride home? " You said in a playful tone, shooting him a flirty wink. Bellamy blinked a couple times, snapping back to reality. He cleared his throat and looked to the ground, face growing warm and pink. You laughed at him quietly as you could tell he was obviously nervous.

" Is it wrong to admire art, Y/N? And No, I don't. My car is just over there. " He asked, smoothly, giving you a flirty smile with a tinge of lust in his eyes. You were taken aback at how smooth he was.

" It's totally obvious that you're in love with me so tell you what, Bellamy Blake. I'll give you my number and go out on a date with you if you beat me in the next race. " you proposed, raising your hand up for him to shake. Bellamy gasped a little in offense before narrowing his eyes and taking your hand into his.

" You're so on, dirt princess. " Bellamy said, squeezing your small hand slightly. You smiled and pulled his hand toward you while leaning in to give him a light peck on the cheek. His cheeks transitioned from warm and pink to hot and red.

" I won't make it easy. " you said in his ear, warm breath running down his neck. You let go and winked at Bellamy one last time. Leaving him wordless in the middle of the parking lot, you hopped in your truck and drove off.

Bellamy held a hand to the cheek you kissed as he watched you drive off. He couldn't wait for the next race.