#indie bellamy blake

[colinford]

[rp-partnerfinder]

Looking for a 21+ partner to write with on discord. Interested in literate rp, minimum one paragraph per reply. My favorite genre is hurt/comfort and I love world building. I have more info in my pinned post!

Characters I write:

Obi-Wan Kenobi Bail Organa Anakin Skywalker Leia Organa Bellamy Blake Octavia Blake Bella Swan Jasper Hale

and more, also listed on my blog! please interact with this post or my pinned and I will reach out.

Thank you!

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[pollard-zero]

gideon. it/its, 21+ ♡ romantic || ☆ platonic or familial || 𝗫 enemies or broken up

A

aella, child of ares (cyprus) aeon (the changeling exchange) aeryn gilmore (inner demons) ainsley langford (wayhaven chronicles) alcyone ("retribution," he cries) alenya wierszy (bladeweaver) alouette vogelsang (vögel der rose) ambrosia manes (cursed ambrosia) anharen (raiders of the caravan) apeiron ward (spellbound: a ghost story) arabella (the catalyst) arden fields (infinite blue) arden "little weasel" set (these reluctant years) ariarissa (the abyssal song) athena "bug" argent (into the shadows) "atlas" (valhalla) "atrax" (respice finem) atticus verissimo (next in line) aubrey graythorne (crème de la crème) aurelia "aura" crown (we wretched creatures) aurora (swallow the moon) avalon (villain's promise)

B

"boring bailey" miller (ghosted) ballad io (sentience) beckham "beck" oleander (home sweet) bee whitlock (such happy campers) bellamy fairchild (the error) benton crowley (when life gives you lemons) berry bloom (heaven's dog) beverly "badger" clearwater (roadkill) billie fischer (the lonely shore) blaire velvet (water to blood) blythe steele (social services of the doomed) bryn fleetwood (greenwarden)

C

calista (the brightest stars) calliope "cali" beckham (the fernweh saga) camille "philippe" de gonzague (gonzague) cassian grahm (misplaced) "preacher" cassidy abrams (larkin) catherine leblanc (when clouds break) cèilidh antitho (kenneski) célestine vailia (reaper's bay) chandler hale (emberwood) charlie bloomfield (the fog knows your name) charm brightbird (soulmates inc.) chauncey lambert (bad ritual) cillian sweet (our life: beginnings & always) clarice "claire" montistteti (they all fall down) clementine "new kid" deacon (conspiracy in emerson) colette diremourn (those long dead) "collins" (dead weight) curie, aka "sidney perth" (saturnine)

D

daemon (the abyssal) daisy newton (two sides of a robot war) dallas "rookie" torrence (chop shop) daphne blake (body count) december moone (snakeroot) delilah "@lovely" hawthorne (blooming panic) denver (dark as night) diana copeland-smith (the murder of devon whicker) "ditto" (drink your villain juice) dolly kingston (infamous) dorian gray (decaying picture)

E

easter "bunny" montgomery (a life worth living) edelweiss hyde (when bodies collide) eiffel de angelis (take two) eirwen (swan song) elias "loser" machiavelli (error 143) elidyr lywel (from the ashes we rise) elliot wiseman (mind blind) elphaba "elphie" craft (witches of ferngrove) emilia thornton (twisted wonderland) enki (crown of exile) evîn cizîrî (a tale of crowns) everest "lifeline" graham (before we are ghosts) everleigh carter (second sight) ezra (blood moon)

F

farrah hartford (in ourselves we trust) fawn "bambi" becker (fallen hero) fen (manor hill) filipe addario (honor bound) finch hawkins (midnight diner) florence “flower” bannerman (get good or get lost) fortuna martinelli (college tennis: origin story) "four" (the numbers game) freddie "penance" lockwood (slaughter☆squad) friday mcallister (apartment 502)

G

gabriel (son of satan: the mortal coil) georgie kromberg (the shadow society) gianna de leon (press play) giles "guy" byrd (a comedy of manors) ginny "drizz" hendrix (creatures' cradle) guenevere (guenevere) gwendolyn "winnie" mccormick (our life: now & forever) gwenvaël "gwynn" venegard (the king's hound)

H

hadley maxwell (disenchanted) harper "heart" reed (speaker) hart avantus (leas: city of the sun) hawthorne de-ash (these reluctant years) hendrik wolfsbane (wolfsbane) hikaru lovac (the one chosen) honey faraday (homecoming)

I

imara (honor amongst thieves) imari (vanguard) imogene "genie" coffinwood (burning academia) ingrid "indie" morrison (circuit) iphis "phi" varyn (wayfarer) iris schwartz (the night market) isobel "belle" love (the zeus dilemma) isolde minh (split the body asunder)

J

january marconi (redsugarsociety) "jay doe" (when the sun rises) jericho "jj" jones (the spirited: origins) jett roe (superstition) jolene "joey" bishop (dahlia hills) josephine "josie" / rui min chan (merry crisis) jude hudson (the decoy) juniper "junie" nelson (you live and fern)

K

kasey downs (when twilight strikes) katya marsh (paranormal preparatory school) kerrigan holmward (myrk mire) kingsley ferris/müller (the hunt: demon eyes) kitty wilder (in the ocean of stars) krystal castle (gone to hell in a handbasket)

L

lacey gillespie (the bureau) lachlan "lake" rogers (more than me) lainey fulbright (sinners) lancelot (the great protector) lavencia (the night that feeds) leonin (touch of lies) libelle raygat (stigma: dragonfly) liliana vinteren (checkmate in three moves) lotte (folksaga) lovely boone (two against the world)

M

madeleine suleiman (the wrath of sekhmet) magdalyne cross (degrees of lewdity) manon rousseau (love♡verse) maria "marie" domingues (the overtaken) marion renaud (trouble brewing) marley woodbridge (ghost simulator) melrose (incubus) memphis "izzy" wylbourne (before dusk sets in) mercy karstark (the northern passage) merlin ivyflower (new witch in town) mikah "mikey" schmidt (ace of spades) mimir sonnen (ouroboros) mina harker (bleeding heart) mira "viper" reyes (subject zero) mirielle boone (citadel: a medical romantic drama) moira "momo" thompkins (one knight stand) monet "blondie" abernathy (love language: masked) mordred le fay (the bastard of camelot) morgan "ripper" daitan (hollowed minds) myrddin (the hunting of beasts)

N

nate hampton (swallow the dark) noelle "nellie" waters (model citizens: unmasked) "neo" (remember, you will die) nevada warvel (the monsters around us) nova d'arcadie (arcadie: second-born)

O

odette "dottie" kirby (unwilling souls) olivia edgecombe (the trials & tribulations of edward harcourt) omega (wolf set free) orange flowers (limerence) orcheil treles (of crowns and echoes) oz vanlaere (abyss)

P

parker caine (absentia) "lucky" penny maverick (venatici house) persephone (fields of asphodel) peyton brooks (demon bound) phoebe blackburn (ofna: birds of a feather) piper hadley (brimstone manor) poppy telleman (wolfebound) promise fauneus (spring panic) puppet (sol kha-ne lubri)

Q

quincey "rich kid" james (golden)

R

ravinder "ravi" northbreaker (god-cursed) reagan "rae" callahan (novaturient) "reaper" (project hadea) reese (the one who made red) reid lancaster (tournament of souls) ri'en, harbinger of calamity (fell star) "the devil" rinesa (demon, fireforged) ronan powell (professor of magical studies) rosalind de vesphire (crown of ashes & flames) rosie macarthur (all trails lead home) rowan greenberg (psy high)

S

sable "sherlock" holmes (sherlock holmes: an affair of the heart) moon saetbyeol (precious: the eyes of shan) santiago "saint" hayes (smoke & velvet) saorise "lord blackwell" o'hare (thicker than) sawyer (last legacy) scout newman (the passenger) seelie (talon's end) seraphim mcknight (fellow traveler) signe (the wroth ode) sigrid butcher (my love will never die) sigurd vamirel, the white wolf (the exile) siiveth vyrenhal (aesemyr: the withering) the royal child silke (of royal birth & forlorn fate) sin (the story of sin) sinéad (na daoine maithe) siobhan "bliss" beaumont (the six that thrive) sirius ripley (supernova: renegade) skye donovan-rosovsky (witchcraft u) sloane sweetwood (the ballad of devil's creek) socks wheeler (mind games: trepidation) their royal highness, sofie (royal affairs) solaris pyre (throne of ashes) sora dexter (stars arisen) "warden sparrow" (within your eyes) stanza venture (moon rising) sterling johannson (the golden harp) stevie briggs (tricksters)

T

talwyn "wynnie" wildegarde (shepherds of haven) teaghan (courting the crown) temperance (summoner's return) tempest larnete (sinners & saints) thevira, "queenslayer" (regrets of the traitor) thistle emerson (to the whistling winds) "thrim" (seekL) thunder bat (top villain: total domination) tinsley "teddy" whitman (mirror mine) trace mccallum (solid/ground) "treasure" (wall) trystan "tryste" davenport (valiant)

U

V

valentina "little heart" kozlov (vendetta) valora, the mad princess (a prophecy undone) vaniya "erebus" kincaid (emberfate) venus "wraith" sokolov (safe house) verity fairfax (love undying) "the vessel" (the night abridged) vetra woodard-briggs (skin & scales) victory hellström (seven days in paradise) vierna (the soul stone war) violet van dietrich (noblesse oblige) virginia campbell (queenstown's detective) vizaria (court of the gilded roses) vedette "vivi" valles (the veiled star)

W

whitney markov (heart of the house) wilhemina "mina" reed (the midnight bay) "wraith" (lamb to the slaughter) wylan albrecht (twisted gold) wysteria harlowe (the edge of dawn)

X

xander hoffman (young's home for retired robots)

Y

yaëlle (meraki: calais' gift) song ye-jin (crash course in you) yvette "star" rhys (fallen lights)

Z

zed (hybrid) zelith evenvale (virtue's end) ziarin bellévé (witch blood) "zorlok" (zorlok)

[headsaves-a]

         𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄  𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄?     𝑨𝑹𝑬  𝑾𝑬  𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑳𝑳  𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮?   

independent,  canon  compliant  clarke  griffin  &  bellamy  blake  of  cw’s  the  hundred.     lead  by  caroline  &  barb.     ©

[40823]

my everything :(

[atlasendured-blog]

“ and his punishment was to stand at the edge of the world and hold the sky upon his shoulders

thus he was called atlas telamon ”

i will stand alone, i will bare the burden of both the sky people and the grounders. their survival will be my atonement.

[portectorisms]

                                   We all have THINGS to answer for.                                  Things that SHOULDN’T be forgiven                                but are because we did them for                             our people. Our FAMILY.

(PROMO CREDIT)

[puddygeeks]

December - The 100 Bellamy Blake/Indigo Sloan AU One Shot (We Come Running AU)

Requested: No

Word Count: 2028

Warnings: None needed :)

Masterlist

A/N: This was my first ever AU, I’ve never gone out of canon before so it was really fun to imagine what The 100 characters would be like in our world. Let me know your thoughts on their jobs/attitudes and how they fit in this :)

Requests are open! I’d love to write more of your ideas <3

My writing is entirely fuelled by coffee! If you enjoy my work, feel free to donate toward my caffeine dependency: will work for coffee

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The thumping of the bass was almost deafening as I concentrated on reading lips over the crowded bar. Christmas Eve in New York City was the stuff of nightmares for bartenders, but here I was juggling bottles and straining to balance the work amongst the chaos. It was fortunate that I was experienced enough to manage the crowds and I had the confidence of knowing that at least one member of our security staff was keeping a close eye on me should anything get out of control. There was a cheerful, festive atmosphere filling the space and although it made for a fun shift, I couldn’t help watching the clock as I eagerly awaited going home for my own celebrations. My heart leapt in my chest as I glanced up to discover that it was finally time and I began undoing my apron as my manager rushed over with a frantic expression.

“Oh Indie, you’re not done already?! Is there any chance at all that I could convince you to stay on a little bit longer?” He gasped, seeming thoroughly frazzled by the activity and I dropped my apron under the bar with a satisfied smile.

“I’m sorry but I can’t, I have plans and a certain someone will be waiting for me.” I answered with my hands held up as I squeezed past him in the tight space and although he looked disappointed, he was also understanding. “I only agreed to work tonight for you, you know I wouldn’t do it for anyone else, Sinclair.” I added with a wink and he chuckled as he settled into managing the flow of staff to cover me.

“And you know that I appreciate you for it! Have a great time you lovebirds.” He cheered behind me as I waved over my shoulder and wandered through the old wooden doors to step out into the street. I turned to find a group of bouncers chattering near the entrance and strolled over with a smirk. It was easy to spot my target, he stuck out with his long, curly hair and large stature.

“Come on Mr Workaholic, aren’t you done yet?” I crooned as I tapped Bellamy on the shoulder and he spun around to fix me with a dazzling smile.

“Hey, you’re out on time! It is possible!” He teased and I jabbed at him playfully. We jointly gave our colleagues Christmas wishes before falling into step together through the city. There was a strong breeze and I shivered, shocked by the bitter temperature. I had been dressed plenty warm enough for the bar in my red leather-look leggings, white blouse and black parental advisory jumper but as per usual I had forgotten a coat for the walk home. Without a second thought, Bellamy slid off his heavy work jacket and wrapped it around me, enveloping me in it’s second hand warmth. I glanced over at him gratefully, only to notice that he actually wore a denim jacket underneath and sniggered under my breath.

“Am I that predictable that you need a second jacket nowadays?” I commented and his silent smirk was plenty of an answer.

In truth, I liked wearing Bellamy’s clothes, as they were so huge that I could get lost in them and it gave me a strange sense of comfort. My heeled boots clicked on the pavement as we strolled through the familiar streets hand in hand and occasional pockets of festive music greeted us as we passed the buzzing nightlife. Above our heads, the sparkling lights and decorations lit our way home and I basked in the magical feeling of the date. I peeked over at Bellamy, who seemed equally content and smiled to myself. He wore black skinny jeans with a chain on the side and a deep grey jumper under his jacket, and I was consistently surprised by his ability to make even the simplest of outfits look charmingly stylish.

We neared our apartment building and I followed Bellamy up the cold staircase with relief. I was immediately flooded with warmth as he unlocked the door and we stepped into our small but homely space. I rushed inside and made a beeline for the bathroom as Bellamy chuckled at me from behind. It was my least favourite part of my job that I had to get glamorous for every shift and it had become a running joke between us that the first thing I did when we got home was always to scrub away any trace of makeup. Behind me, he switched on the tree lights and various other strings of fairy lights that I’d spaced around in an effort to be festive, whilst I made myself comfortable. I felt immediately better with a clean face, and tied my hair up in two scruffy little space buns before changing into an old jumper and fuzzy socks. I stepped out of the bathroom to a snort of laughter from Bellamy, who was studying me in disbelief.

“Is that my jumper, Trouble?” He drawled and I looked down at myself with a smile. It was admittedly ridiculous on me, more closely resembling a dress as it hung down by my knees and I returned my attention to him with a gleeful smile. “I wondered where it had gone. Looks better on you anyway.” he conceded as I padded over to him and realised that he had also taken the opportunity to change into his well loved joggers that always made his butt look fantastic.

“I’ve been a terrible influence on you. Remember when you used to go out and party?” I crooned as I indicated toward the trackies and he shrugged carelessly at me.

“And now I’m stuck in with the most beautiful girl in the city, making hot chocolate. Poor me.” He remarked with a genuine smile that made my stomach fizz with excitement.

“Ooh, we’re making hot chocolate?!” I gasped and he shook his head with amusement as he strolled into the kitchen. The truth was, I had once worried that he might grow bored of our simple existence, when I only knew him as Octavia’s playboy older brother, but in the time that I’d come to know him better, I realised that we shared a love for the little things in life and we’d grown comfortable in our blissful little bubble. Sure, we had our disagreements and at times those would get quite heated, but on the whole we worked as a team and supported each other, and I was thankful for Octavia’s meddling to force us together.

We settled down on the sofa with our matching mugs of hot chocolate, each generously topped with whipped cream and marshmallows, and Bellamy set the tv to a classic black and white Christmas movie. I had to move the selection of law books spread across the coffee table in order to make space for our drinks and I cursed myself for dedicating so much time to studying that I didn’t even have space to live.

“Thank god I don’t have classes for a while, this semester has been a real bitch.” I grumbled as I tucked my feet up onto the seat and snuggled in closer to my lover.

“It’ll all be worth it when you’re out there shouting: objection!” Bellamy did a dramatic impression that almost caused him to spill his drinks and I sniggered at him in satisfaction.

“Yeah, that’s exactly it. Maybe you should be the lawyer.” I teased and he rolled his eyes at me. “Did Marcus say anything else about getting you enrolled at the police academy?” I enquired with a warm smile and he seemed enthusiastic as he considered my question.

“Yeah, he’s gonna put me forward for the next exam. He thinks the security experience will really help me to stand out.” He revealed eagerly and I felt a wide grin spread across my lips.

“That’s great Bel! Oh, I’m so pleased for you.” I breathed as I placed a gentle kiss on his cheek and we snuggled up to watch the movie. It was wonderful to see things coming together so well and I couldn’t help feeling that we were starting to build our lives. I jumped as Bellamy suddenly got to his feet and strolled over to the window.

“Hey Indie, look! It’s snowing!” He called and I rushed to my feet to join him looking down at the city being showered in a flurry of thick snowdrops that seemed to have come from nowhere.

“Woah!” I gasped as my eyes widened in wonder and we stood side by side in awe, feeling as if we were inside the perfect tourist snowglobe. “I hope we can get to Clarke and Lexa’s okay tomorrow.” I thought aloud and Bellamy shot me a reassuring look.

“It’s not that far, Love. We’ll walk if we have to, we can’t let the family down.” He asserted and I nodded in response. “How do you think O is getting on with Lincoln’s family right now?” He asked with a mischievous smile and I hummed thoughtfully.

“Probably wishing she was here as normal. I’m glad they decided to spend some time there though, she should get the chance to know them.” I commented idly and he peered at me with a raised brow. “Besides, he adores Tavi more than I’ve seen anyone love someone else, I’m sure his family will love her too.” I added sternly and I chuckled.

“I hope you’re right.” He muttered, before turning fully away from the window to fix me with an inscrutable look. “Well, personally I’m glad that it’s just the two of us this year, as it means I can give you an early present.” He divulged and I examined him suspiciously.

“We’ve never done Christmas Eve presents before?” I drawled as I smiled at him coyly and he led me back to the tree with an excited bounce in his step.

“Maybe I just can’t wait any longer to give you this one.” He suggested as he rummaged around in the mountain of presents that hadn’t been packed up yet to go to our family tomorrow. I waited with a nervous anticipation until he suddenly leaned back and my mouth dropped open in shock. It took a few moments for the reality of what was happening to register in my mind as I realised that he was only leaning on one knee. He opened the delicate box that he was holding out to me to present a sparkling ring.

“Indigo Sloan.” He began and I could hardly get my breath as I took a hand to my mouth and he smiled perfectly in the twinkling lights of the Christmas tree. “Every day since we met, you’ve made my life better. I’ve never before been glad that Octavia got detention, but I’m thankful that she did that day in high school so that she could meet you. You inspire me to be the best that I can be, you hold me accountable, you support me endlessly and you make me smile like no one ever has. I can’t imagine my life without you. Would you make my life complete by marrying me?” His voice shook with nerves as he spoke and I battled to hold back a wave of tears that threatened to escape.

“Yes, of course!” I gasped in a strangled cry and he slid the ring onto my trembling hand. I could hardly believe my eyes until he jumped to his feet to pull me into a sloppy kiss. My heart swelled to the point of bursting as our lips danced against each other and I felt my cheeks getting damp. We broke apart to examine each other with matching grins and I could hardly express the excitement that pulsed through my body. “Oh my god, everyone is going to freak out tomorrow!” I exclaimed as I considered the reactions of our varied family and felt a fresh wave of anticipation.

“I don’t know about you, but I think Indigo Blake has a nice ring to it.” He crooned confidently as he leaned in for another celebratory kiss and I keenly obliged.

[portectorisms-a]

Ya know what. Fuck it. Hit the heart. Length will vary and I may or may not get picky.

[usesboth-a]

𝙵𝙰𝙻 - 𝙻𝙰 - 𝙲𝚈 :       1.    all the kings have    STOLEN CROWNS ,       both with the    taste of blood    in their mouths,    listen to their fathers who lean over their cradles singing     𝙻𝙴��𝙰𝙲𝚈,    𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙰𝙲𝚈,    𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙰𝙲𝚈 .

2.     you stand knee - deep in the forest rivers and say,      𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴   𝙰𝚁𝙴   𝙽𝙾   𝙶𝙾𝙳𝚂   𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴   𝙰𝙽𝚈𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 ,    your voice loud,   your mouth full of the taste of    salt and iron.   but the gnarled oak trees watch you.  the gnarled oak trees  hear.    

ind.  bellamy blake from the cw’s the hundred.   as interpreted by olivia.

3.    his sword is yours now,   and his   armor   too.   your battle - wounded father’s breath is slowing in his chest.    he takes your hand in his:    my son,   your empire will be the mightiest.   but an oak tree grows outside your bedroom window,  and somewhere,  just out of sight,     𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝙾𝙻𝙳  𝙶𝙾𝙳𝚂  𝙰𝚁𝙴  𝙻𝙰𝚄𝙶𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 .

[somebooksmakeusfree]

Three years ago I decided to try writing songs for specific tv shows as an exercise.  I was in the middle of season 3 of The 100 when the song “Atlas” was born. This song works from both Clarke and Bellamy’s points of view and though I’m a Bellarke shipper, the emotions in the song really translate as the desire to protect everyone in their group(s) as a whole. 

I’ve just launched a Kickstarter to fund a four song EP that includes “Atlas” on the track listing. This is honestly one of my favorite songs I’ve ever written. It would mean the world to me if you would share this campaign or become a backer. Love to all of you, to this fandom, and to this show. 

https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/alissalindemann/the-past-lives-ep-from-alissa-lindemann

[saccreed-blog]

stop looking at them like they are tragedies, they will break you with their blood stained teeth. don't bother to ask why ¿ after all,  they are just the remnants of children; ruined by a world you designed to break them. 

multi-muse the 100 based blog ! written & loved by hannah!

[blakeraised]

This is a starter call cause it's been too long, I’ve just caught up on the 100 and I miss playing this babe.

[brokenisims-a]

Since I saw the trailer for the new season of The 100, how about a starter call for Bellamy? 

Like/Reblog for a starter from Bellamy Blake! 

[shewritcs-blog]

-- Any Bellamy Blakes interested in a rp against my Clarke Griffin? Because I have something and I really want to rp. 

[i-just-tardis-blue-myself]

maybe i’ll finish this someday. I have a playlist for it.

And then he’s laughing loudly, like the sound of thunderclaps exploding in the sky. It takes her by surprise how genuine it sounds, all traces of sadness and harshness gone. Clarke can’t help herself; she looks at him, wide eyes and mouth agape because Bellamy Blake full time angry sad drummer is laughing and it feels like contemplating a singularity unravel: White teeth exposed, dimples making a debut entrance on his freckled face.  

God, she has the stupid aching impulse of drawing him: she wants to capture the way his eyes light up, she wants to map the lovely wrinkles and freckles and beauty marks that embellish his face. She wants to paint all his hard edges and dark skin; a contrast of shadows and light.

There are verses forming in her head, chord progressions, and melodies that match the rhythm of her heart every time he looks at her. She’s thinking of finger picking, harmonies and arrangements. Clarke’s thinking about his deep voice and how it would match perfectly a dropping D tuning.    

She wants to preserve this Bellamy Blake that burns bright and warm, like a steady flame.

She has study music theory and has memorized scales, but still feels no music could convulse what she feels for him in that moment.  

But she wants to try anyways.