#I know I write alot about madi but I can't help it

[bellarke-angel]

First Encounters.

This wasn’t requested by anyone but I saw a prompt on tumblr and I thought it would be cute to write about. So whoever posted the prompt thank you for the idea! @tvshows-obsessed all done!

Madi had been out adventuring as Clarke liked to call it, she’d left Clarke to fetch the fresh water. Madi knew Clarke didn’t mind collecting the water alone because she’d take a moment to radio her friends on the Ark. Madi knew almost everything about them now, Clarke would tell her stories every night before bed and sometimes Madi envied Clarke, she wanted to have as many adventures as her mother-figure, Clarke had been teaching her all she knew but she was eager to explore the scorched Earth. It was something she was unable to do when her parents were alive, her father would forbid her to leave her village, it was too dangerous they would say. Granted they were right, she was a night-blood and if someone had found out they would’ve dragged her to Polis.

Madi clambered up a tree to get a good view of the dead trees, the entire land except where Clarke and her had taken care of the land, was dark. It reminded her of her nightmares, a place where only demons lie but yet it intrigued her. Clarke had told her when she turned fifteen she’d take her to explore the world. So far they only been to Polis, most of the rivers and lakes near by, they’d searched for supplies that survived Priamfaya, the rover being amongst the things they found. Clarke had taught her to drive, although Clarke wasn’t exactly an expert herself. She said it was just a precaution just in case something happened to Clarke, Madi couldn’t imagine life without Clarke anymore. She’d found her and taken care of her as her own when she was fragile and still slightly sick from the radiation. Clarke had still been covered in boils herself, but she pushed herself to take care of the pair of them. Madi had found Clarke crying most nights, she didn’t open up for weeks but when she did Madi crept into Clarke’s bed to sleep beside her. It only helped her nightmares slightly but she didn’t mind them so much now.

A snap of a twig caught Madi’s attention, she almost slipped out of the tree when she saw a large metal object landing in the rotten trees, crushing them and landing softly on the ground. She’d never seen anything like it. She remembered Clarke had told her that her friends had gone up in a rocket–a metal object much like this one–but she wasn’t sure if this was what a rocket looked like.

She was quick to climb down from the tree–climbing was her strong suit. And she landed with a thud on the floor, leaves crunching beneath her feet. She hesitated on whether to go rush to get Clarke but it was far and she was worried these people would leave if she left. Madi warily took a step forward, the ship was just ahead, behind a bunch of bushes. She heard a clank and a bunch of voices they sounded slightly echoed, like something was covering their mouths like a mask.

When she stopped behind the bushes her eyes were fixed on the suited humans, there were three women and by the looks of it three men. Madi flickered back in her memories, Clarke always named six people other than her mum but she had told her her mother was in the bunker. Madi stepped out of the bushes, she had to take a risk. This was for Clarke. She’d want to know if her friends were finally home. The sound of her muffled movements made the seven spin to face the little girl fast, almost startling her but she stood her ground, hands raised when one of the boys, one quite small pointed a gun at her. She and Clarke had ones familiar to it and she knew the harm it could do. But she remained still. One of the men in the suits stepped forward, pushing the other mans gun down.

“Monty, she’s just a kid.” The deep voice scolded, Madi liked whoever it was already. But when she heard the voice she smiled, she’d found them. Clarke would be over the moon. The tallest man looked towards her, eyes meeting her, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “How are you here? Are you from the bunker?”

Madi lowered her hands and shook her head. “I’m a night-blood. The bunkers been unreachable since Praimfaya,” Her words made most of their eyes widen, confused on how she knew about the contact with the bunker. “The air is safe, it’s been safe for a year now. Clarke’s been waiting.”

The name made the tall male perk up against, one of the woman too. The girl pulled off her helmet and stepped closer to Madi, Madi didn’t step back, from Clarke’s story these were good people.

“Clarke’s here? She’s alive?” The brunette spoke, her face filled with disbelief. The tall one had now gone silent, the others seemed to be intrigued now, all listening to her. Madi nodded.

“You’re Raven, right? Clarke’s best friend?” Madi questioned, she was trying to decipher who was who but it was hard with the glare of the mask. But seem as Raven had removed hers she could tell by the characteristics. Raven glanced down at the floor then back up at Madi, her defense shield going up as she moved angrily closer to Madi. This time Madi backed up, she knew an angry face when she saw one.

“Raven, hey! Stop!” Another voice broke out, lurching forward to grab Raven’s arm keeping the brunette away from Madi. One by one they took of their masks, within seconds Madi identified them. Bellamy had been the tallest one, the one with the tattoo over her face was Emori, Murphy had been the one holding Raven back and Monty was the small male who’d been stood closely beside a girl of medium height which she guessed could only be Harper and the final female could only be Echo.

“Where is she? Clarke?” Bellamy asked, he didn’t meet the child’s eyes but his voice was telling her he was eager to see her, to see for himself that the blonde was alive. Madi had heard about him most and she remembered Clarke’s drawings, she drew him perfectly, getting the freckles too. Madi glanced at Raven anxiously but she stood straight and smiled.

“She went out to collect water, but she’d probably be back home soon. She’s been talking to you everyday, waiting ever since she found me six years ago.” Madi gestured for Bellamy to follow her and he stepped forward but Echo spoke up her voice wary and sharp.

“What if she’s lying? This could be a trap, Bellamy and your just about to walk into it.”

“Are you lying?” Bellamy asked Madi, Madi shook her head. Bellamy nodded, giving her a gentle smile and placing a hand on Madi’s shoulder. “Then let’s go.”

The others were hesitant but they trusted Bellamy’s judgement and followed.

They reached the cave and everyone but Madi seemed exhausted, she figured they weren’t used to climbing and walking so much seem as they’d been up in space for six years. The cave was seemingly empty but the others didn’t seem to panic, they just nonchalantly sat down against the wall to take a breather. Except Bellamy, Madi could feel his anxiety radiating off of him and she gave him a reassuring smile when he glanced over at her.

“She’ll be home soon, I promise.”

Bellamy simply nodded, still holding doubt. “How did you two meet?”

Madi smiled at the question. “Praimfaya had swept over my village, it killed everyone. Except me, I guess. Clarke had came to me village looking for things that had survived and she found me instead. She’s been like my mum ever since.” Bellamy was looking at her now, a genuine smile plastered on his face.

“I didn’t know the princess had it in her,” Bellamy smiled softly, “And there are no other night-bloods?”

“No, just me and Clarke.” She answered, twiddling her hair with her fingers, eyes dropping to her lap. She almost forgot the others were there but a voice spoke up and she looked at the others.

“How old are you?” It sounded like the question had come from Harper.

“Eleven.” Madi smiled, she found it weird thinking she was only five when Clarke discovered her, she remembered being frightened, terrified and knees to chest in the corner of her fathers shop, her mother inches from her boils and blood covering her body. She blocked out the memory when she heard Clarke’s humming and she was on her feet and darted to the entrance of the cave to greet the blonde. Clarke stopped humming and smiled at Madi. She loved it when the young girl ran to greet her.

“Hello my little night-blood,” Clarke beamed, “I thought you’d still be out exploring.”

“I found something, you’ll love it.” Madi told her, wanting to surprise her. Madi quickly took the water out of Clarke’s hands using both hands seem as it was really heavy and place it to the side and snatching Clarke’s hand pulling her excitedly.

“You didn’t bring home another two-headed bunny, did you?” Clarke muttered, but when she was pulled into the flame lit cave and her eyes landed on the seven people all stood, eyes on her. She froze, Madi squeezed Clarke’s hand with a squeal.

“I found them, Clarke!” She exclaimed happily, she couldn’t tell if Clarke was going to tell her something because her mouth had fallen open, eyes scanning the room over and over again as though it was a dream. But her eyes were looking for a particular person.

“You’re really here…” A low voice rang out throughout the cave, Raven had snapped out of her shock and she stepped aside, she knew Bellamy had been waiting for this moment for six years. Clarke felt as though her feet were stuck to the floor when she saw him, his shaggy hair only a couple inches longer and  slight stubble growing on his face, but he had the exact same burning brown eyes, ones perfectly matched to hers. She felt herself hold Madi’s hand tighter for support but she was careful not to hurt the child. “I thought I’d never see you again.”

Before she could do anything Bellamy was before her and his arms had wound around her middle like he’d never left, his arms returning the safe, happy feeling to her body. His familiar warmth unfreezing her and she wrapped her free arm around Bellamy’s neck whilst her hand remained in Madi’s hold. Clarke practically melted in Bellamy’s hold, tears brimming in her eyes until she could no longer fight holding them back and her hand slipped out of Madi’s so she could fully wrap her body around Bellamy until there was no space left between them.

“I was wondering if you’d ever come down,” Clarke said but it sounded like a mumble in his shoulder, choking out a laugh. Madi had stepped aside now, letting the two have some space as they reunited. The others had been watching the two, smiling at the pair. But patiently waiting for their chance to greet their old friend. Clarke pulled out of the hug, her hand cradling Bellamy’s jaw, her eyes tracing every inch of his face although she had already memorised it, her thumb brushed his own wet cheek, swiping the tears away and smiling through watery eyes at him, letting her forehead press against his head before bumping noses with him to press her lips against his. Reveling in the feeling. She’d been waiting longer than she could remember to do this, she’d promised herself if she saw him again that she wouldn’t hold back not anymore, not when they always get separated. “I love you so, so much.”

Bellamy had made a promise similar to hers and hearing her words, he planted a quick kiss on her lips once more, a grin smeared across his lips. “I love you just as much, Clarke, I can’t believe you’re alive, you’re actually here.”

“I’m really here.” Clarke let out a laugh, her hands still holding either side of his face. Madi cleared her throat, knowing the others wanted to see her too but Clarke’s eyes snapped away from Bellamy, her hands falling to her sides and cheeks running red when she realised the young girl had seen the kiss. “Sorry, um, I see you’ve already met Madi.”

Clarke ran her hand through Madi’s hair before tugging the girl gently into her side, a smile on her face as she looked down at the small brunette. Bellamy smiled, the child reminded him of Octavia when she was small, Bellamy knelt down to Madi’s height which wasn’t exactly small and held out his hand. 

“Time we officially met then,” Bellamy grinned as Clarke beamed at the pair before moving to greet Raven, colliding with the girl in a bundle of laughs, they were happy to be together again, Clarke had missed all of their companies. “Bellamy Blake.”

“Madi or as Clarke likes to call me, Little Nightblood.” Madi grinned straightening her beanie before extending a hand with a friendly smile. “It’s good to finally meet you after all this time.”

“It’s good to meet you too, Madi.” Bellamy said with a light chuckle. He liked her already.

[madelineorionswan]

Director's Cut on the Blind Date prompt please? 💛

I'm so sorry for the late response. Thank for asking this.

As is probably common knowledge, this gal here, is pretty basic while coming up with ideas. While I did think that Penny would have set up a date for these two just for the sake of it. I kinda thought, you know what forget Penny, she's got her own stuff.

Charlie was confident about his and madie's relationship but he was a tad insecure. And also just because I couldn't help myself from writing about aro and Charlie I just had write this story. It's been an idea stuck in my head for months 🤣

So when I got the perfect opportunity I just couldn't pass it up. So tada 🎉 you got the story.

Now more on aro.

This dude here is a hebredian black who has a pituitary malfunction aka he can't grow (i know sad 😢) while Madeline used to help with the dragon babies when she was free, she came across the little guy and liked him alot.

Charlie on the other hand after weeks of seeing aro age, saw something was wrong and he discovered that. The sanctuary didn't want him anymore and then Charlie decided to adopt him.

And since then these three have been a family.

There'll be more about aro later 😉

[bellarke-angel]

It Had To Be Love.

Came up with this one whilst I was crying in the corner thinking of the how alone Clarke must feel, even though she has Madi. I mean, everyone she’s ever known is gone, maybe not dead, but gone.

Clarke had fallen asleep every night wondering if maybe tomorrow would be the day she saw a gleam in the sky, indicating to her that her friends were okay, that they were finally coming home. That he was finally coming home. Most nights Clarke fell asleep beside Madi in the rover, the chill that comes at night was always refreshing, it hardly rained now. Just blazing sun as if to taunt her, burning down on her as she did her best to teach Madi everything she knows. Although the child always got hot and bothered, she hated lessons, but Clarke knew they were essential for the girl, without them she’d most likely die.

Clarke had been sat on the hood of the rover for a while now, eyes on the stars, it was something she hadn’t done in a while--not because she gave up hope--but because the stars were barely visible now. Memories of Bellamy mocking one of of the constellations she’d pointed out to him, flashed through her might, bringing a smile to her lips. Back then she never appreciated his snarky comments, she just thought he didn’t care enough. But now she looked back on it, she wasn’t sure if he’d actually even been looking to where she had been pointing to the big dipper, when she had turned to see his reaction she could remember he’d been watching her instead. Clarke was never really sure how she missed all these little moments between her and Bellamy. Maybe the saying was true, you don’t realise how much you love someone until there gone.

Clarke’s eyes lowered from the sky to the book that was settled in her lap, she’d been going through the supplies remaining in Becca’s mansion and she practically jumped for joy when she came upon the art supplies. Clarke had done her best to teach Madi how to draw, figuring the girl would like this lesson more than the others but it was hopeless, Madi just got bored and she couldn’t concentrate. In the end Clarke had just kept the art supplies for her spare time and ever since she’d been sketching in them.

She’d drawn everyone she could remember, filling the book with the people she’d come across in her life, drawing them so that she didn’t forget what they looked like. Bellamy’s memory was so fresh in her mind that every sketch she’d done of him always almost looked like the spitting image of him, except his eyes. There was something in his eyes in every memory she had of him, a little detail that she couldn’t draw, a softness that she just couldn’t get right and every time she’d let out a frustrated growl, cursing him, crying for him, why hadn’t he came back? After all this time, did he want to stay in space? Did he never survive in the first place?

Question after question flowed through her mind, searching to be answered but the only person who could answer them was a million miles away. Clarke knew none of her friends knew if she was alive either, they were in the same boat as her. Clarke startled at the sound of soft footsteps, head turning to her side awaiting Madi’s appearance. Clarke had left her to sleep a couple of hours ago, letting her take a rest from training, which the young girl was overjoyed about. But when the eleven year old came around to the front of the rover, Clarke immediately noticed the tear stains on her face and she pushed her book aside, attention on Madi.

“Hey, it’s okay, what’s wrong?” Clarke spoke softly, keeping her voice soothing so that Madi knew everything was okay, panicking would only scare the child further, Madi tried to climb onto the rovers hood herself but Clarke caught her just as she slipped and hauled her up and into her side, holding the child. It was something her mother did to her when she was young, she used to have silly nightmares, ones where the monsters from her stories would come alive and gobble her up. But Clarke knew real nightmares now and sometimes she wished she could go back to being a little girl and pad into her mother and fathers room and curl up safely in their arms. 

“A-all I see is my mum, every time I close my eyes I see the radiation boil her body, blisters appearing on her face as she screams until it finally stops, I hate it Clarke.” Madi whispered, her voice hoarse from crying and sleep. Clarke held Madi closer, kissing the top of her head.

“I get them too, lots of them...but...but just remember the good things, try to remember her holding you, singing you lullabies, reading you a story before bed. Remember the silly jokes she’d tell to make you smile. If you remember that, the nightmares will soon fade.” Clarke says her own mind remembering her mother, she missed her, she missed how her mother was always worried for her, scared that she’d throw herself into danger like always.

“Clarke, will I ever meet your mum?”

Clarke glanced down at the girl who relaxed in her arms, resting her head on her lap now, using it as a pillow. “I’ll make sure she meets you, once my friends return, we’ll have the strength we need to move the rest of the rubble that’s sealing the door and soon...soon we’ll all be together again.” Madi glanced up at Clarke from her lap.

“What if they don’t like me?” This was the first time Clarke had heard the child feel worried about meeting her friends and family, Clarke was used to her getting excited and wanting to talk to them as soon as she met them and tell them all about their time on the ground. But hearing her ask the question made a warm smile tug on Clarke’s lips.

“Believe me, they’ll adore you. Especially Bellamy, he loves children. Every mission he’s been on he ended up bringing back a child for some reason or another.” Clarke smiled, Madi giggled at that, she’d heard more stories of Bellamy than she had of any other, he was the person she was most excited to meet. Clarke had spoken of almost everyone she’d ever met, yet when she spoke of Bellamy there was something else there, her entire person would glow, her smile was just a little brighter than usual and it made Madi even more curious when she’d asked Clarke if Bellamy had been her boyfriend and she’d said no. Clarke had the same giddy look when she spoke to Bellamy as Madi’s mum had spoke to her father. It had to be love.