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griffinnblake · 5 years ago

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A couple of you have asked for it, and Part II of my Bellarke fanfic rec is finally here!

This is suuuuuuper late considering I promised it a while ago, but I blame moving to a new house, teaching a new course, and getting sick at least twice in one month. What can ya do? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

These fics are in no particular order because one) I don’t have any particular favorites and two) I ain’t got time for that. I hope y’all enjoy!

P.S. If y’all missed the first part of my fanfic rec, you can find it here!

P.P.S. This is my disclaimer that I obviously haven’t included all the Bellarke fics out there. If you have a favorite that I did not include, I probably haven’t read it yet, in which case, please share!

a castle in the clouds by @pawprinterfanfic Star Wars AU. Bellamy is Han. Clarke is Leia. Oh and did I mention that there’s some fake dating? That doesn’t normally do it for me, but I can make an exception this time. *kisses fingertips*

We’ll Paint the Town Blue by @animmortalist

Clarke wants to ruin her reputation in this College AU and who better to do it than resident heartbreaker Bellamy Blake? They enter a friends with benefits/Bonnie and Clyde arrangement (it works I swear), but oops, they like like each other.

(clumsy) ‘cause I’m fallin’ in love by skai_heda

Sometimes you just need a cute little S1 AU where Bellamy faints and Clarke gives him a hard time for it. Oh, and feelings.

small dot among infinite stars by @kindclaws

This is a really interesting take on how one change can drastically affect future events. It’s a S2+ AU where Dante shoots Cage and Clarke doesn’t irradiate Mount Weather, but the end of the world still comes.

someone let the poets out by @kindclaws (WIP)

This one’s hella meta and I love it. Even though it’s based on the GoT cast, I could totally see it also applying to the 100 cast given how S7 may or may not go. Fingers crossed for a decent ending. Anyway, Bellarke and co. are the stars of a popular show in its final season, and they are horrified by what Jaha comes up with story-wise. (Think those final GoT table reads. C’mon, we’ve all seen the footage of Conleth tossing his script aside when Varys is killed off). So they decide to recreate their own low-budget version of the final season. And Bellamy may or not be having a crisis regarding his feelings for a certain blonde co-star. OH! And how could I forget the social media tie-ins? Brilliant. Definitely read this one on a desktop to get the full experience.

how I learned to stop worrying and love the apocalypse by @kindclaws

Another kindclaws fic. I’m sorry but the writing is just so good. I can’t help but include them. This one’s a Praimfaya AU fic and also an exes fic and also a time loop fic and also an angst fic and I love it so much. I personally recommend the 2nd person POV version (chapter 1), but if 3rd person is more your jam, then just read chapter 2!

An Evening I Will Not Forget by @octannibal-blake

Bellamy is a soldier who has a “one night stand” with Clarke the night before he’s deployed, but these losers can’t have a one night stand to save their lives, so of course there’s emotion involved. I’m a sucker for military AUs, so of course I liked this one.

i would give my life just to hold your hand (i’m your number one fan) by @captaindaddykru

Bellamy’s an actor. Clarke’s a singer. He likes some of her photos on Twitter. She slides into his DMs. It’s the start of a beautiful friendship love story. These idiots I swear. I’m actually surprised this is the first safeandsound13 fic I’ve listed on here considering the first part of my other fic rec was basically a love letter to her Hunger Games AU series. That, and I’m subscribed to her as an author. Seriously. Go read everything she writes.

so i sing a song of love by @hiddenpolkadots

Clarke gets pregnant and Bellamy’s the father, but they’re not together. Oops. They figure it out.

It’s All Coming Back by @johnmurphysass

Clarke receives an invitation to Octavia’s wedding, but the problem is that she hasn’t seen Bellamy or Octavia in over 5 years. And Clarke and Bellamy are both hiding secrets. Y’all. This one was emotional af. But so good. I will say, heed Tricia’s author tags and warnings. Just in case.

a beam in darkness: let it grow. by starsonfire

I’m not sure if this user has a tumblr, so I just linked their ao3 profile. This is a S6 Finale AU where Clarke gives up and Bellamy helps her. Again, heed the warnings just in case. But it’s really good.

like you mean it (like it’s splitting you in two) by @talistheintrovert

Talis lets them sleep. She lets tHEM SLEEP. That’s all you need to know.

as moonlight through the pines by @hiddenpolkadots

Clarke and Bellamy get matching tattoos while drunk and now all the Grounders think they’re married. Heh. Sign me up.

guess it’s never really over by @captaindaddykru

Bellarke + exes + Bellarke kid + Bellarke trying for another kid + angst + fluff = Bingo for Lindsay. Looking back at it, I think it was written for Bellarke Bingo. An ACTUAL bingo fic. So basically this just means you really need to read it.

All tomorrow’s parties. by @robotmango

This is a really cool take on a Praimfaya AU. Bellamy is for intents and purposes the Time Traveler’s Husband. I LOVED this one.

Kiss It Better by delinquents

This is a really cute S1 AU with forehead kisses. Forehead kisses! It’s the only work by the author, but I hope they write more.

speedin’ into a new sunrise by @carrieeve

Clarke participates in a night of speed dating and ends up reuniting with an old college friend slash huge what if. It’s super cute and fluffy and totally the type of fic needed to break up an angst session. I love angst like nobody’s business, but sometimes you just need something happy.

everything will bring a chain of love by @lost-n-stereo

Another cute fic but this time with Bellarke as parents! These are short little fills combined into a one shot, and they’re just perfect. I love it.

A Safe Place to Land by @octannibal-blake

Bellarke as parents but the Angst™ version. Basically Marper dies and Bellarke take care of Jordan. It’s sad but so good, I promise.

Still Yours by @arysafics

Bellamy and Clarke agree to be friends after they break up. Angst ensues. Being friends with your ex is hard y’all. I promise it has a happy ending.

when it all comes together by soundtracktomysoul

Jasper wants Bellarke together and creates a group chat that includes all the delinquents. Plotting and shenanigans ensue. This one was super fun, and in going back to it, I discovered that this author also has a Bellarke Rock Band AU. Haven’t read it yet but definitely going to check it out!

gone til november, on my city come december by @jamesstruttingpotter

Bellarke are cops and Bellamy goes undercover. Angst. Pining. Gah, I love it.

we’re never done with killing time by @bestivals

The angst. The angst. This is a post-s5 AU fic where they’re onboard the Eligius ship but didn’t go into cryo. Bellamy and Clarke have a series of 48 conversations and we get what they were supposed to do which is TALK.

I think I’m going to call it for now. I hope you enjoy all these wonderful fanfics! And if you have additional favorites, please share!

#bellarke fanfiction #bellarke #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #fic recs #fanfic #mine #thanks to my sister for the gif!

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kombellarke · 5 years ago

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Have you been reading any good fics lately?

Hi anon!

Right now I’m reading we’ll be looking for sunlight, or the headlights by @selflessbellamy which is lovely. I’ve been waiting to binge read it.

Next on my list is The Biggest Moment. I haven’t read it yet, but I’ve heard good things 👌🏼👌🏼

All These Things That We Were by @talistheintrovert was so amazing if you haven't checked it out yet. It’s a s7 spec fic.

If you’re looking for something long and completed, Almosts and Maybes by @arysafics is one of my favs ❤️

#answered #bellarke fanfiction #the 100 #bellarke fic rec #anonymous

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captaindaddykru · 4 years ago

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☆for emily☆

today it’s @keiraknighted‘s birthday. i wanted to finish this before today, but everything is flaming garbage, so a preview will have to do. no, i will no be giving out more details. happy birthday to my musical soulmate, the kinkiest queen of them all, em. my ol’ cobber. my favorite drongo. quite the spunk you are. you’re a classic. and you live in the worst possible timezone imaginable. here’s some best friends, pining, sexy, below <10k hopefully. also, sorry for the ugly temporary moodboard???? i was getting desperate at this point and am no grapic designer. i just needed something to distract from what you’re about to read. cheers!

So, by the time their holiday break rolls around, Clarke isn’t only sexually frustrated, she’s also kind of desperate. Which only intensifies when a few days before they’re all flying back to their hometown, Wells casually lets it drop he’s now in a relationship with a girl from his old chess club and things are ‘heating up fast’, whatever the hell that’s supposed to mean. She’s just more aware than ever she’s running out of time.

Clarke doesn’t even know why it’s such a big deal to her. Maybe it’s her competitive streak coming into play, or the fact she really just wants to get the whole awkward virginity thing over with, maybe it’s the dark inexplicable pang in the middle of her chest whenever she sees the constant rotation of girls on Bellamy’s Instagram and Snapchat. She figures it’s a healthy amount of jealousy, courtesy of their very codependent ways, sharing everything with each other since childhood. They’re all apart for the first time in a decade, going their own ways, perhaps even growing apart.

She doesn’t think about why Wells’ honest to God girlfriend doesn’t bother her as much when in reality that should make her feel even worse. A girlfriend could screw with their dynamic, a bunch of one night stands rationally speaking won’t. It could be that she knows Wells too well to know there’s still a very big chance he won’t go through with it, that he’ll let the girl down easy before Christmas even rolls around.

But. Then she finds herself thinking of his jacket covering her shivering body, drenched from the rain, her left arm throbbing with pain, his hand wrapped around hers as he told her it was all going to be okay. She thinks of that time he left Gina’s birthday party early to come pick her up at a friend’s house after almost having a panic attack, the nights he spent sleeping in her bed after her father died, how he never once complained about getting her coffee from the drive through that was more than his hard limit of three dollars, and that one throw-away moment at the end of summer. That goodbye hug that lasted just a little too long, his arms tight around her waist, the intense look mirrored in both of their eyes as they pulled apart, the way she was afraid to say anything in case her voice gave out, before she got into her mom’s car and watched him and Wells disappear in the rearview mirror.

It’s hard to explain, even to herself. It’s why she never thinks about it for too long.

Which all brings her to tonight. A new year’s party at the house of someone who went to the same high school as them, that has all the charms of a bad hang-over in the making — terrible beer, music that’s mostly EDM and completely shit-faced people plastered across every surface.

She hasn’t seen Wells since his father’s Christmas party. Clarke finally met Luna there in person. She’s beautiful, easily talked to her about the non-profit she’s interning at for half an hour and had nothing but love in her eyes whenever she looked at Wells. He’s with her at her parents’ ski cabin right now, and from the way Bellamy was clapping his shoulder before he left early in the morning, Clarke figures he’s probably losing his v-card to her there which means that she’ll be the only one out of the three of them not to complete the pact. There’s no way she’s finding someone before midnight that she’d both feel comfortable with taking hers, and is even willing to do so in the first place.

To make matters worse, Bellamy has totally ditched her to play beer pong with Bree, which she isn’t even sure isn’t code for hooking up in the coat closet. He knows she hates parties, especially when she doesn’t know anyone else there, and that she’s horrific at first impressions. She’s forced to make small-talk with Murphy, the loser who still hangs around their high school parking lot and she used to share one Culinary Arts class with before he got suspended.

All of it combined has put her in a sour mood. And a drinking mood, but since all there is fucking shitty beer that might as well be toilet water she can’t even get drunk, so that just makes her even more unreasonably upset at nothing in particular. Maybe at the fact she’s so high strung and obsessed with controlling every little detail, that she didn’t just get it over with back on campus with some frat boy she never had to see again after, or that Wells and Bellamy managed to make it happen without even trying. It’s probably because she’s trying way too hard, people can probably tell.

It’s not fair that both of them beat her to it. Clarke wants to just be done with already, too. She wants to get it over with so she can get to the good, non first time stuff like them. She wants to be flirting with boys and girls at parties, or ask for someone’s number at a coffee shop without having to worry about having to explain it’s her first time doing any of it when they eventually invite her over to their room. She wants to be free and nonchalant and spontaneous, not constantly weighed down by the fact that she’s a virgin. It’s not like she’s asking for much.

Half an hour to midnight, she pushes her way outside to the porch for some fresh air. It’s there where Bellamy finally bothers to leave Bree and her attention-seeking ways behind and come find her.

“What’s up with you?” He asks, half a chuckle in his voice as he leans his forearms on the railing, mirroring her.

Clarke grits her teeth together, then slowly exhales through her nose. She keeps her eyes on the tree swing in the distance, swaying softly because of the wind. “Nothing.”

He elbows her playfully, although his tone is serious. Of course he sees right through her. “Come on. Don’t give me that.”

She just grumbles something indecipherable, pushing back her hair from her face with one hand. She still doesn’t look at him, scared she might give anything more away. From inside, there’s the muffled beat of a hiphop song playing joined by the distanced tumult of college kids getting drunk and having fun. Except for the couple making out on the other end of the porch and one stoner sprawled over the grass smoking and staring at the sky, they’re alone.

“I’m sorry about leaving you for Bree—” Bellamy starts, straightening back to his full height, and before she knows it, a flare of anger rises within her, burning white hot. She doesn’t recognize the feeling, but gets too lost in it to analyze it for very long.

Her head snaps to the side to glare at him, fingers tightening around the railing until her knuckles turn a pale white. “It’s not about Bree and her pathetic fuck-me eyes.”

“Okay,” he replies, sounding a bit too amused for her liking. He leans back, crossing his arms over his chest. It makes his biceps bulge in a way that’s completely unfair when she’s been perpetually turned on since Halloween, and it sends a surge of want pulsing from her core. “Then what’s it about, princess?”

Has his voice always been so deep? She hesitates, not sure she even wants to share this with him. He might be her best friend, but it’s embarrassing on a level she can’t even try and start to describe. “I’m annoyed, okay?” She bites, heated, which immediately makes her feel guilty. It’s not his fault nobody wants her. “I expected that I’d at least beat Wells to it. And since it’s all I can think about all the time now, I’m constantly horny.” A blush forms on her cheeks, down her neck and all over her collarbone, but she refuses to let that or the way his eyes widen slightly stop her. It’s only awkward if she lets it be. “I just feel so stupid. I mean, I had five months to get it over with like both of you, and here we are. What the hell is wrong with me?”

A tense silence wraps around them for a moment, Clarke’s heart pounding loudly in her chest as panic claws up her throat. She’s such a fucking idiot. She shouldn’t have brought it up in the first place. She’s sure neither of them would’ve actually held it against her if she didn’t lose her virginity before new year’s, they’re better than that. She knows they are. Clarke is just so — frustrated.

His tongue darts out to wet his lips, and she finds herself entranced with the movement. “I didn’t know you were so upset about it,” he starts, tentatively. Her blue eyes snap up to meet his, a smirk breaking across his face. He’s teasing her, the asshole, when he says, “I mean, if you’re that desperate, I’ll do it.”

Her eyes narrow, finally pushing off the railing. A gust of wind greets her body, bristling her hair and making tiny goosebumps appear over her arms. She’s seconds away from angry tears, she can tell. “Don’t make it sound like it’s such a fucking chore.”

Bellamy just kind of stares at her dumbly, his whole body grown tense, making her even more furious. Did he lose his tongue all of a sudden? He’s never had a problem sharing his opinions on her, no matter how negative, before. “What?” She snaps, roughly brushing a strand of hair behind her ear before tucking her hands back underneath her opposite armpits.

“It wouldn’t be a chore, Clarke,” he corrects her, his eyes still slightly widened as if alarmed by the sound of himself speaking. He swallows visibly, his adam’s apple bobbing up and down in the low glow of the Christmas lights draped across the ceiling of the porch. Bellamy lifts one of his shoulders, casual, even if the movement is stiffer than it usually would be. “I just — I didn’t realize I was an option.”

Her heart trips over itself as silence stretches between them for a moment. She wants to ask him a million questions, but the best thing she can come up with is, “So you were serious?” Clarke raises her eyebrows, trying to figure out if he was just being nice, taking pity on her or if it was something much more dangerous than that. “You’ll do it?”

His jaw clenches briefly, his nostrils flaring. Another second, and he asks, rough, “Do you want me to do it?”

She considers it. This is Bellamy, her best friend. He can always make her laugh, and there’s no one else she feels as much at ease with, and he’s definitely attractive, even she has noticed as much. She likes his stubborn curls, his smile when someone catches him off guard, the sharp line of his jaw. And at the very least he would know what he’s doing. She trusts him. “Yes.”

Now that she’s aware it’s a possibility, she refuses to want anything else. It’d be kind of perfect, actually.

He clears his throat, blinking hard as he tears his eyes off her for a second, scrubbing his face with one of his hands. It’s very big, and Clarke finds herself wondering for the first time if it means the rest of him is big as well. Bellamy sniffs when his dark eyes land back on her. “Have you been drinking?”

“Just half a beer,” she answers, maybe a bit too eager, her hands dropping at her sides after smoothing down the bottom of her glittery top. She doesn’t want to give him enough time to talk himself out of it. “And I think someone diluted it with water so it barely counts.”

He nods, once, then nudges his head to the side. “Want to get out of here?”

Taking one more look around the porch, Clarke worries her bottom lip pensively, shooting him an apologetic look. “My parents are having friends over, so my house is definitely not an option.”

Besides, she doesn’t want to risk them finding out and making it weird. Especially not if the consequence is going to be an open door policy whenever he or Wells are over. Nothing has to change after tonight.

“Thelonious is out,” he offers, then flinches when he seems to remember something else. “But Octavia might show up with her friends.”

Clarke nods, giving him another long searching look before she makes up her mind. It’ll be fine. This is Bellamy. She’s a pro at compartmentalizing and he’s sleeping with a different girl like every other night. It can just be sex. “Upstairs then?”

#keirakneighted #arysafics #emily's birthday #bellarke fic #preview #bellamy x clarke #bellarke #drabble #idk wtf im even tagging #to be continued hopefully this week

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pineapplebellarke · 5 years ago

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PineappleBellarke’s Hiatus Fic Rec

Just thought I’d do a fic rec for anyone who is interested! All of these are on ao3 and complete and all of them I have read and loved! (In no particular order)

I’ll Find You in the Morning Sun by @cominguproses13x (Currently still reading this one but it is fucking amazing and has to be on here)

Soul Fate Determination by LaughingSenselessly ( @wellsjahasghost )

The Naked Truth by mad_magic ( @kombellarke )

How You Stay Alive by LaughingSenselessly ( @wellsjahasghost )

The Graduation Pact by @burninghoneyatdusk

All three complete fics by April7739 ( @candybellarke )

If you’re looking for smutty, anything by arysa13 ( @arysafics ) or @asroarke or bilexualclarke ( @valkyrhys )

If I missed any it’s because I read them a long time ago before I had my ao3 account and don’t have them bookmarked, but I think this pretty much covers the big ones. Happy Reading!

#fic rec #bellarke ao3 #bellarke #bellarke fanfiction #The 100 #the100 #the100cw #the 100 fanfiction #the 100 fic #the 100 fanfic #ill find you in the morning sun #IFYITMS #soul fate determination #the naked truth #how you stay alive #the graduation pact

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agreytracksuit · 5 years ago

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top five / bottom five kudos fics.

tagged by @hopskipaway

TOP FIVE FICS. (in descending order)

01. Would You Believe Me Then?

deckerstar | lucifer canon after S2 | 135 kudos

02. The Bachelor

Bellarke | modern bachelor au | 128 kudos

03. To The Groom

bellarke | modern au | 80 kudos

04. Please don’t be in love with someone else

bellarke | modern au | 75 kudos

05. The Joke’s On Us

murven | modern au | 61 kudos

BOTTOM FIVE FICS. (in ascending order)

01. What doesn’t kill me makes me want you more

murven | modern au | 7 kudos

02. you can learn to do it, too

murven | modern au | 9 kudos

03. What’s Yours is Mine

murven | modern au | 9 kudos

04. The Cowboy and the Renegade

murven | western au | 9 kudos

05. How to Keep a Resolution

murven | modern au | 10 kudos

tagging @arysafics and @easilydistractedbyfanfic

#fanfic #mine #not that anyone cares #murven #bellarke #the 100 #lucifer #deckerstar

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star-sky-earth · 5 years ago

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Last 8 lines tag game

*game rules post the last 8 lines from a wip.*

Tagged by @elora-lane and @arysafics ❤️

This is from the latest instalment of sleep! And it’s way more than eight lines but shush.

Octavia is tiny compared to Marcus, her slender palm almost entirely swallowed up by his larger hand, yet there’s no doubt who’s in charge of the handshake. She draws it out, little fingers digging white into Marcus’ skin as she lets her eyes travel slowly up and down the length of the older man’s body, a growing flirtacious edge to her smile.

Clarke feels faint, just about ready to die from second-hand embarassment, ready to lie down on the warm brick and let the earth reclaim her body.

“It’s a pleasure,” Marcus replies, brown eyes twinkling, clearly charmed. Clarke has to bite her lip to keep from stepping forward and physically breaking them apart, surprised by the strength of her own jealous feeling, the grip and pull of envy like sharp teeth tearing at her chest. Even in a baggy t-shirt, no make-up and hair twisted up into a messy bun, Octavia is almost supernaturally pretty, her oversized clothes only serving to make her look even more delicate, even more mysterious and alluring. Watching them together, Clarke thinks back longingly to the last time she saw Marcus, the careful attentiveness he’d paid her, his patience in getting her to open up to him, the warmth in his eyes as they stood in front of the painting they’d just hung together.

Please don’t find her more interesting than me, Clarke thinks desperately, before she can get a grip on herself.

#sleep series #look! i am writing it!#i swear!#as if i'd ever forget my first love

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bellarkeficawards · 5 years ago

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Best Modern AU - Nominations

Perfect Match by grjffinsblake @grjffinsblake

Sanctuary by RogueTwelve

A Greater Pursuit by Malliday

Homesick (It's a Bittersweet Feeling) by burninghoneyatdusk @burninghoneyatdusk

Waste It on Me by eyessharpweaponshot @eyessharpweaponshot

Pieces of Us by daenoora @daenoora

All Because of You by burninghoneyatdusk @burninghoneyatdusk

If the Right One Came Along by useyourtelescope @useyourtelescope

comes and goes (in waves) by selflessbellamy @selflessbellamy

And Maybe I'll Grow Into You by jekisawrites @thefangirlingbarista

hold on, i still want you (come back, i still need you) by Pawprinter @pawprinterfanfic

someone let the poets out by kindclaws @kindclaws

Sugar by asroarke @asroarke

we don't know where we're going, but we know where we belong by mylifeiskara @queenemori

White Flag Wars by norvina

Finding North by mad_magic @kombellarke

The Choices We Make by changingthefairy_tale @changingthefairy-tale

Growing Up Together by depressionkitty

I Wasn't Looking For Anything (But I Found You Anyway) by QueenoftheWallflowers @queen-of-the-wallflowers15

A heart that's broke is a heart that's been loved by nothingbutsandanddust @nothing-but-sand-and-dust

Instant Family by Nakeycatstakebaths @nakey-cats-take-bathsss

Mischievous Mistletoe by bellarkeness @johnmurphysass

and i'm trying to keep from going under by twilightstargazer @hiddenpolkadots

Listen to silence by bellofthetolppl @skybellamy

Connecting on the Wraparound by WelpThisIsHappening @welllpthisishappening

The Write Choice by bookwormforalways @bookwormforalways

I've Learned in Love and Death We Don't Decide by grumpybell @grumpybell

In slow motion by flonkertons @bestivals

Soul Fate Determination by LaughingSenselessly @wellsjahasghost

sparks fly whenever you smile by safeandsound13 @captaindaddykru

Everything's Made to be Broken by MoonShoesReyes @moonshoesreyes

Rock Bottom by animmortalist @animmortalist

the sea is a good place (to think of the future) by animmortalist @animmortalist

Pretty Moths and Butterflies by Misschatelle

the worst thing you ever heard by animmortalist @animmortalist

Save the last dance (for me) by Nakeycatstakebaths @nakey-cats-take-bathsss

Because of Bellamy by softdelena

Say you'll remember me by Nakeycatstakebaths @nakey-cats-take-bathsss

yours to keep, yours to lose by arysa13 @arysafics

I Found Peace in Your Violence by eyessharpweaponshot @eyessharpweaponshot

Princess by marauders_groupie @marauders-groupie

The Dying of the Light by starsonfire @saintbellamys

A Twist of Fate by mylifeiskara @queenemori

love's got a enemy (it's bleeding inside of me) by danahscott @bellamysgriffin

#nominations

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bfwa · 6 years ago

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Mutual Pining Fics - Round 1 Winners

Simple Pleasures by @pawprinterfanfic

Clarke is a medic from District 6. More importantly, she’s a dangerous criminal in the eyes of the Capitol. It isn’t a surprise when she is reaped for the 45th Hunger Games; it’s the only way for the Capitol to silence her.

Bellamy spent his life protecting his younger sister. When Octavia volunteers for the Games to honour their district, he knows it’s his responsibility to follow her into the arena. He would give anything for her to become the Victor, even his safety.

When they meet in the Capitol, Clarke can’t deny the connection she feels to him. He makes her feel more than a sacrifice. He makes her feel hope. She knows it’s dangerous to trust others, especially when in the arena, but why deny herself some final few simple pleasures?

Baby Mine by stumblesun

A routine doctor's appointment, a mix up and an artificial insemination...what could go wrong?

A Jane the Virgin AU.

Give Me Your Fate by @asroarke

Not a blonde hair out of place, her suit perfectly tailored, the kind of person he was used to seeing around Washington. Bellamy glanced over at Marcus, catching the smirk on his lips as he watched this girl. She must be why they were here. “Who is this girl?” Bellamy asked, leaning in toward Kane.

“Your best bet at a career in the Senate,” Kane whispered back.

Political AU where Bellamy Blake is willing to do whatever it takes to get reelected, even pursuing an arranged marriage to a complete stranger.

Waste it on me by @eyessharpweaponshot

There's no such thing as love, according to Clarke Griffin. She's sworn off dating after it leaves a bad taste in her mouth and there's nothing that can sway her from that. What she doesn't expect is that fate has a different path laid out for her - one that leads to a curly haired barman who just happens to be her soulmate.

Rock Bottom by animmortalist

When Bellamy and Echo get engaged, Clarke ends up sobbing in her room, mourning something that she never really had. The last person she expects to comfort her is Murphy, but it turns out the two have a lot more in common than she thought. While she's been pining for Bellamy, he's been realizing his feelings for Raven, who happens to be dating Shaw. In a moment of impulsivity, the two sleep together, and then say 'fuck it'. If they're going to be hurting, they might as well be getting laid at the same time. They figure it'll be easy, simple, and that no one will get hurt. Of course, they're idiots.

Two of Hearts by @asroarke

“Just let me know if he does anything suspicious,” he sighs.

Jasper’s head perks up, and he grins at Bellamy. “I saw something suspicious,” he slurs. Bellamy ignores him, and Jasper clinks his glass against Bellamy’s empty one before taking a big swig. Monty’s eyes meet Bellamy’s, and they both share the same exasperated thought. “That Collins kid was here all of five minutes before setting his sights on our pretty little nurse. That’s why Sheriff Blake wants to send his ass back to Mississippi.”

“That’s not—” Bellamy cuts himself off, refusing to engage. But why are all of them convinced there is something between him and Clarke? Some days, he doesn’t even like her.

Historical AU where Bellamy is certain Finn is responsible for the string of robberies in his town, and that suspicion has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that Finn set his sights on Clarke. No one believes him, though.

darling, hold me in your arms (the way you did last night) by @probably-voldemort

Clarke doesn't make it back in time to be on the rocket. Neither does Murphy.

so i sing a song of love by @hiddenpolkadots

After, when their bellies are full and the dishes have been moved to the sides, they sit with their backs against the wall and just listen to the sound of the wind as they look up at the stars.

She’s spent hundreds of nights like these with him before. He taught her how to find almost all the constellations and the stories behind them. Now she draws her strength from them, letting her eyes slip shut as she says, voice no louder than a whisper, “I’m pregnant.”

She hears his sharp intake of breath followed by a long and sticky silence.

all this, and love too, will ruin us by @talistheintrovert

Clarke really didn't mean to fall for the stupid angel.

Bellamy knows he shouldn't be doey-eyed for a demon.

Armageddon and babysitting the antichrist really don't help things.

still yours by @arysafics

Clarke and Bellamy agreed to remain friends after they broke up. It's harder than she thought it would be.

why they lost their minds and fought the wars by safeandsound13

The problem is not having to fake date Bellamy. It’s easy enough. They’re close enough friends they can sell it, and have plenty of history to fall back on. They can read each other, even from across a room, and when they want to be extra sickenly, finish each other's sentences.

It's not even having to fake pretend to be carrying his baby. For all they know, the pregnancy is still in it's early stages so all she has to really do is lay of the booze and raw meat -- which is, surprisingly, not That Hard. Having a convenient excuse to go home at all times is just an added benefit.

The real problem here is the fact Murphy just won’t, for the life of her, fucking die.

Homesick (It’s a bitter sweet feeling) by burninghoneyatdusk

When Bellamy looks up, he sees a young blonde girl with sky blue eyes sitting in a booth two down from his own with a man he assumes to be her father. Bellamy watches her ignore the food in front of her as she concentrates so hard on the picture she’s drawing that her brow is furrowed and there’s a determined little frown on her small heart-shaped face. This isn’t the first time he meets her, but it’s the first time the Griffins enter his little town and his little life.

Bellamy and Clarke can't stand each other, which is only exasperated by the fact that as step siblings, they're stuck in the same house.

But when they're paired up as lab partners, they grow closer and realize they may have more in common than they thought. Which really only complicates things further...

#bfwa 2019 #bellarke fanfiction #bellarke fanfic #bellarke #bellamy blake #clarke griffin

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Step 9: Make amends with those we have harmed.

Clarke was the love of Bellamy’s life, but he fucked it up, and now, a decade later and three years sober, she’s at the top of his list. How can he even begin to make amends for the things he did?

Now I’m Addicted by @arysafics

Clarke loves her boyfriend, honestly. She just can’t seem to stop cheating on him with Bellamy Blake.

Lessons To Be Learned by @arysafics

At the private girls boarding school he works at, Clarke Griffin is the only student Bellamy can’t seem to get to behave. Bellamy is against corporal punishment, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

Seal Your Doom Tonight by belgardebells

It’s freezing outside on the day Clarke and Bellamy head home for a Halloween visit in his ancient, beat-up truck with its crappy radio reception and faulty heater. To make matters worse, it starts blizzarding when they’re halfway there, so they have to pull over on the middle of the highway and wait for it to clear up.

However, when Clarke’s temperature drops and they’re forced to do what they can to retain body heat, things get very complicated very fast.

“It’s not gonna be weird, right? Won’t change anything?”

“No. It won’t change anything.”

I Know I Don’t Deserve It, But Stay With Me A Minute by belgargebells

Octavia Blake isn’t allowed to date until her big brother Bellamy does, so she calls in a favour from her best friend Clarke Griffin.

All Clarke has to do is seduce Bellamy, fake date him, and then break things off when Octavia starts going out with her waiter conquest. It’s supposed to be quick, easy, and painless.

And it is.

Until Clarke starts falling for real.

Lose You Too by @eyessharpweaponshot

Clarke and Bellamy, FBI agents - both too emotional to be level-headed in the dangerous situations they face together.

Slow burn, mutual pining, angst, sex and these two idiots caring about one another. All the greatest hits.

Running From Myself by @asroarke

“People don’t just up and decide to leave home, Clarke. I know that a lot has happened this year,” he explained, hating the way her lips twitched at those words. Her father’s death wasn’t that long ago, and he knew it hadn’t been easy for her to live alone in that house with her mother. It seemed like Finn cheating on her was the final straw and she just needed to get out. “You’re too smart and pragmatic to just take off without warning unless you’re trying to get away from something.”

“Well, maybe I stole the idea from you,” she said, stealing a momentary cold glance at him before fixing her eyes back on the road. “Although, I did it better because I actually bothered to say goodbye to my friends.”

The Road Trip AU no one asked for where Bellamy and Clarke are both running from their old lives and just so happen to be running in the same direction.

Training wheels by @bettsfic

Clarke is pretty sure the new guy, Finn, is going to ask her out. The problem is, she’s never had sex or even been kissed, and she wants to be prepared for it.

So she does what any good student would do: seek out the help of an expert, her best friend’s older brother — who is about to become her history teacher.

double infinity by @asroarke

They were running out of time. Eighteen years had already passed. All the pieces they needed to get the job done were finally in place. And, when Wells didn’t fit, they found Clarke. He was too close to let it all fall apart now.

And he would do everything he could to make sure she walked out of this unscathed.

Modern AU inspired by Revenge, where Bellamy and Octavia are willing to do whatever it takes to find justice for their mother’s murder, even if it means using Clarke Griffin.

Challenge Accepted by @insideimfeelinpurrdy

He doesn’t even like Clarke Griffin, he’s pretty sure he hates how easy everything has come to her. So imagine his surprise when he finds himself at their office party looking through dick pics on her phone.

“You can do better, Princess. In fact, I can do better.”

As soon as she turns to him with raised eyebrows and an open mouthed grin he knows he’s said too much but she’s not going to let it drop.

“Oh really, you think you can do better, Blake?”

And he’s never backed down from a challenge in his life.

Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder by AdAstra

At first she can’t blame him. He’d had a few years of peace, and then a few years of imprisonment. Being thrown from either into a war zone once again is enough to make any of them tense. But it would be nice if he would acknowledge that this is the first time he’s seen her in six years. Even if he didn’t miss her like she missed him, he could pretend to be glad she survived.

aka, Bellamy is cold and distant toward Clarke, until suddenly he’s not.

The Biggest Moment by malliday

Clarke never dreamed that she would lose Bellamy - Until she did.

He had been there from the moment she and Octavia first bonded on the playground, telling her stories and making her feel special even when her most awkward years of life threatened to overwhelm her. She knew he was hers and she was his and never, ever doubted it. Even if he didn’t quite know it just yet. But one night and one moment pushed them apart.

Three years later, fate decided to push them together once more. A senior in college and looking to escape what her life had become, she found herself staring at his face at the front of her classroom. His ridiculously handsome face. Suddenly, they found themselves propelled toward yet another moment.

Only this time, it was the biggest moment of them all. Stupid fucking fate.

A Greater Pursuit by malliday

Clarke was perfectly happy with her life, thank you very much. She had a great job, a great boyfriend, and a great health insurance plan. Sure, she had the occasional run-in with undesirables, but all in all, she was happy. Everything was great.

And then she opened that stupid, cryptic email. And she unwittingly agreed to attach herself to one Bellamy Blake, aforementioned undesirable and Indiana Jones wannabe.

Now? She just wanted to make it home alive. And fine, maybe she wanted Bellamy to make it home alive too. Maybe.

#bfwa after dark #bellarke fanfic #bellarke fanfiction #bellarke

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