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itsonlybaby · 9 months ago
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𐙚ᣟ݂﹒𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 - 𝐣. 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐲﹒
◜♡﹒﹒𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭﹒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭﹒𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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John Murphy - Modern AU
꒰ ୨୧ ꒱ ⸝⸝ in which you and your friends plan on throwing murphy a surprise birthday party, what will happen when the guest of honor is late to his own birthday? ﹒   ⊹  ⤷ cw: kiss scene, sfw
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"What's the theme gonna be?" I ask, excitedly.
Octavia, Bellamy, Clarke, and Lincoln sat next to and across from me in the university lounge. Jasper and Monty were in their respective classes but we'd text them the details after the discussion.
The discussion in question is Murphy's birthday party. Well, it was a secret birthday party.
Murphy hadn't been fond of birthday parties, or secret ones, or anything happy in general. It took a while for him to even come out of his shell around us. His snarky comments always bring a smile to my face.
"I didn't know you needed one for a birthday party," Lincoln stated, Bellamy nodding in agreement while I rolled my eyes.
Lincoln and Bellamy only seemed to be here for Octavia and Clarke, the rest of the friend group besides me didn't really know him- it's not that they didn't care for him perse; it's just he's only with us when we're all together. Nobody really gets to sit down and talk with him one-on-one.
"He doesn't even like parties, let alone surprise parties," Clarke spoke up from beside Bellamy. "Let's just get him a present from all of us and leave it at that."
Clarke has always tried to get the group to do what 'benefits' us most, or at least that's what she says when she gets called out on occasion.
But nobody is perfect.
What she had said struck something in me, we'd always thrown parties for everyone in the group so what made Murphy so different? Just because he isn't as social with everyone? I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Bellamy agreeing with her.
"C'mon guys, were his friends, why do I have to constantly remind you all of that?" I stood up abruptly, catching everyone's attention and the eyes of passersby.
"She is right, it'll be fun Clarke," Octavia added, if I could count on anyone it'd be Octavia to have my back. I smiled when I saw Clarke's small smile, signaling she agreed. If Clarke was going then Bellamy was too. Same with Lincoln and Octavia. Jasper and Monty wouldn't pass up a good time with friends, Monty could even bring Harper!
"Alright! My place, tomorrow night at 6! Don't forget presents!" I say, a little to enthusiastic. I was already picturing the bright smile on Murphy's face, imagining how happy I'd be making him.
I grabbed my bag from the side of the beanbag and made a B-line to the parking lot after noticing the time. I hoped Murphy wasn't mad at me for being late. Murphy had a car, I didn't, he also had a license, I didn't. So he offered (I pleaded) to take me home after classes since we lived in the same apartment complex. It made things easier, I got to have small talks with him, and he... well he got a friend.
Opening the glass doors I saw Murphy's car, I was surprised he'd waited 40 minutes for me.
Opening the passenger door I tossed my bag behind me into the backseat, it landed on a pile of random clothes- thankfully only his. Murphy's car was decorated in my things, hair ties on the shift gear, lipgloss in the change holder, a car freshener I got him in the shape of a bow, he protested it made him look girly but he never tried to give the things I left back.
"You're lucky I waited." Murphy started the car up. "What were you even doing? I know your schedule so don't try and lie." He finished, pulling out of the parking space. He knows my schedule?
Looking over at him I examined his face, like I do every time I'm in the car with him. It's like I can never get enough like I want his face engraved into my brain. His not-so-slicked-back hair, his dark blue eyes, his prominent nose. The imperfections he saw I didn't. Even with his tough guy act I could tell, there were some things he wished he could change. Though I wouldn't change them for the world.
A cough from Murphy snapped me out of my trance, he must've noticed my staring. I shook my head and brushed a strand of hair out of my face.
"Just talking with the others at the lounge." I tried not to reveal too many details about the conversations prior.
Looking out the window, unable to see the frown on Murphy's face, "Of course, cause who wouldn't wanna spend 40 minutes in a university lounge." The stop light turned green and I felt the car pick up speed.
"You should really try talking to some of them more, and I mean like really talking. Like how we are now!" I say, turning back to look at him, realizing how... sad? he looked. I wished everyone could see what I saw in Murphy.
"Yeah, well, I only talk to them for you, so." His hand turned on the radio once he was finished speaking, the sound of Frank Ocean 'Ivy' filling the car shortly after, soon filling the silence. It was my favorite song that I had introduced him to, and ever since then, it's been his favorite too.
He only talks to them for me? As in he only talks to them for me? or for me? I had wanted to ask more questions but I decided to take the hint and leave the topic alone for now.
The song had started to get to me, "I feel a song coming on!" I say, turning up the radio. Murphy knew what this meant, as it wasn't his first rodeo.
"You better not! I will leave you on this highway!" Empty threats he was spewing.
"I thought that I was dreaming when you said you loved me!" I sang loudly, with no care in the world. Unbeknownst to me, Murphy was admiring me from the driver's seat, how I was so effortlessly beautiful to him. A smile found its way onto his lips, a rare occurrence to most, but a common one with you.
"The start of nothin'..." He grumbled through a smile.
"Had no chance to prepare, I couldn't see you comin'!" We both sang along, his smile growing bigger with every lyric.
It was amazing to see him like this, without his usual frown. His smile was beautiful, and I wish I had the guts to tell him.
Pulling into a parking space near our complex I leaned into the backseat to grab my bag. The sudden dread that the moment before would be cut short. Murphy seemed to feel it too as his smile returned to his normal scowl.
"Murphy?" I look at him before opening the door, catching his attention quickly.
"Yeah?"
"Come over tomorrow, at 6ish. And happy early birthday!" I hoped that didn't reveal too much about the party happening tomorrow. And with that I hopped out of the car and made my way into the complex, leaving Murphy with his thoughts, of me.
I had already gotten his present a week prior, it was a build-a-bear plushie. A big green frog, dressed in an outfit similar to what Murphy wears, but the best part is the voice message when you press his hand. It, well I, say, "yu laik ai raunon" meaning, you are my person, its trigdasleng. Few people know the made-up language, Murphy included. I just hope he likes it. It's also my way of saying, I like you.
It's been 30 minutes past six. Everyone was growing doubt Murphy would even come, but I had faith. I was staring out the window when I overheard Octavia and Lincoln talking.
"Why would you tell him? It's supposed to be a surprise Lincoln." Octavia whispered, crossing her arms in disapproval.
It was obvious now why he didn't show, but if he knew we were all coming why not just make an appearance?
Staring back out the window I saw Murphy's car pull up, joy flowed through me but was slowly dispercing the longer he sat there, unmoving. Why wasn't he getting out?
I made my way to the door with the plushie in hand.
"I'll be back guys," I state, not turning back to get their answers.
"Alright!" Jasper and Monty yell, too busy mixing together concoctions of drinks and making Bellamy taste them.
Coming up to his car I see his head resting on the steering wheel, I knock on the door and I see his eyes peek out to see me, he still made no motion to move.
I sigh and walk to the passenger side door and get in.
"Murphy?" I ask, putting a hand on his shoulder, making him sit up to face me.
"What." He blankly stated. I'd be lying if I said I didn't get a little hurt over his tone, but I pushed on for him.
"What's wrong?"
"Why are you here, y/n?" It was a genuine question, a dumb one, but genuine.
"What do you m-" He cut me off.
"Why are you here, acting like you care." His words stung, but it's now or never.
"I'm here for you, I'm here because I love you, Johnathan." I hadn't meant to say the last part with full confidence, and the look on his face turned into one of shock, the previous emotions long forgotten with my newfound confession.
Moments of silence passed and I took that as a sign to leave, I began opening the door but was stopped by his hand, it sent a chill down my spine.
"Did you mean that?" Murphy questioned, staring into my eyes, looking for any signs of deception or regret.
"I meant every part.." My voice wavered, becoming fully aware of the situation and how vulnerable I felt under his strong gaze and grip.
Before I even knew it his lips were on mine, the kiss was passionate and loving, full of months pent up with love, like it's what our lifelong goal was, to be here, in this car, with each other. No other care in the world.
I pulled away for air and fully examined him, the dusty pink that lined his cheeks, if I could take a picture of this I would.
"I love you too, but what is that?" He asked, pointing to the frog in my lap. I had completely forgotten about his present!
"Its for you!" I excitedly say, shoving the frog practically into his face
Murphy took it into his big hands and examined it all over, with a goofy grin on his face. He discovered the button and pressed it, my voice filling the air for a few seconds. He took a minute to translate the sentence in his head, but when he did he had the biggest smile as he kissed me again, and again, and again...
"Shall we go to the party, birthday boy?" I say in between little kisses.
"We could stay here, in the backseat." He replied, suggestively, I giggled at this
"Don't tempt me."
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◜♡﹒﹒𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭﹒𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭﹒𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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okmcintyre · 2 years ago
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Masterlist #2 Bellarke Fanfiction Recs
It's been a couple more years & I'm very happy to report there's been ✨lots✨ more amazing fics shared in our corner of fandom. Y'all know the drill: linking older modern!au recs, the dropship/delinquent-only stories list, a few canonverse recs and of course the OG Masterlist from 2020.
Feel free to add your faves! 💛
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Canonverse unless noted otherwise, + fics of of all ratings, so keep your eyes peeled!
Good Days and Bad Days by tiredwetdog 
where have you wandered, my only child? by carrieevew
Little steps by bellofthetolppl
With you in my arms (everything feels alright) by orphan_account 
so this is how rumors get started by ChronicTonsillitis
Bellamy Blake needs to touch some grass by b00mgh
Weathering the Storm by PenguinofProse
Hold on to me (I'm a little unsteady) by TheWordsInMyHead
take a running start by glowinghorizons
the whole world stops by whatspastisprologue
so this is how rumors get started by ChronicTonsillitis
Show Me What I'm Looking For by bitscrawford
What We Built by elle_stone
Can't Find Paradise On The Ground by icantloseyoutoo
It Doesn't End Here by immortalpramheda
You Make it Real by PnclSktch
i'm on my knees, your faith in shreds by stoneage_woman
the radio is playing your favourite song (open the door) by theinvisibledisaster
Hold me still by bellofthetolppl
a kiss is a secret which takes the lips for the ear by troubledpancakes
one less day to be alone by glowinghorizons 
A Short Story About Love by twosuns
must've been some kind of kiss (grounder!au) by carrieevew
Don't Look Back, You're Not Going That Way (viking!au) by andsowemeetagain
And Now You're Home (praimfaya!au) by asroarke
When the Sky Meets the Ground (grounder!au) by Peggysousfan
No Man is an Island, Entire of Itself (hanahaki!au) by MyHeartOfHearts
Walk the Line (doctor/criminal!au) by TheWordsInMyHead
The Other Half of my Soul (soulmate!au) by ZouWrites 
Lone Wolf (nightblood!au) by Peggysousfan
May the Waves Bring You Home (modern!au) by RogueTwelve
The Best Man (bellmillerbffs!au) by PenguinofProse
Mirror Mirror On the Wall (soulmates!au) by SPNOUAT
If My Wishes Came True (modern!au) by bookwormforalways
so I stayed in the darkness with you (soulmates!au) by burninghoneyatdusk
Pieces of Us (modern!au) by daenoora
i think i should go (you said maybe don't) (modern!au) by blaketrash
Only Fools Rush In (modern!au with a twist) by onlyherefor1
Black Out Days (apocalypsey!au) by TotalBellarkeTrash
(do you remember?) dancing in stilettoes in the snow (modern!au) by carrieevew
Share Your Address (modern!au) by useyourtelescope
Better Than Revenge (B/C/L!au) by Excuseyouclarke 
Your words on my skin (soulmate!au) by not_a_total_basket_case
Better with you. (artclass!au) by Luminouswriter 
I Thought The Worst Was Behind Us (modern!au) by onlyherefor1
proposal interruptus (modern!au) by carrieevew
One Way to Find Out (clurphybffs!au) by Silverloc
bet on it (bet on me) (modern!au) by griffenly
The House Guest (modern!au) by Shippershape
After Me Comes The Flood (modern!au) by theinvisibledisaster
I Found Peace in Your Violence (modern!dystopiaish!au) by eyessharpweaponshot
Take Care of Me (And My Heart) (modern!au) by QueenoftheWallflowers 
And in Other News... (news!au) by Jeanie205
love enough to fill me up (domestic!au) by jackiefreckles
Fading Out (soulmates!au) by PenguinofProse
[fated] happenstance (soulmates!au) by she_who_the_river_could_not_hold
The Dying of the Light (wartime!au) by starsonfire
Bellarke The 100 Instagram AU (socialmedia!au) by OhLenaLena
I Don't Want to Dream About You (modern!au) by Dayo488
Too Aware of Where Your Lips Have Been (modern!au) by MissMR
When Bellamy Met Clarke (whenharrymetsally!au) by onlyherefor1
Submarine Man (modern!au) by twosuns
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who-needs-reality-anyways · 9 months ago
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Heavy Lie the Heads
Summary: Clarke and Bellamy help each other through the aftermath of killing Dax.
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Here is a tiny, tiny fic based off @bellamyblake’s head canon post! I loved the idea and really wanted to write it, so here is what I came up with. Hope it lived up to what she had in mind!
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emlemocs · 2 months ago
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My The 100 Canon Universe AU fic
"Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other"
Has been updated! Chapter 7 is now out, read it! Maybe! Please?
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honestlydarkprincess · 5 months ago
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💔💔💔💔💔
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💔 you don't stop lovin' someone just 'cause it's over
He was brought out of his increasingly morose thoughts by the sound of his phone ringing. He clicked accept call with a sigh. “Hello?”
“Hey, Bellamy,” Raven said, the pulse of club music in the background. “Are you free right now?”
“Not if you want me to come out to a club,” Bellamy replied, just the idea of going to a club was incomprehensible.
“Well, I do, kind of,” Raven said, yelling over the music. “Can you come pick up Clarke?”
Immediately Bellamy was sitting up straight, his heart starting to beat quickly. “What? What’s wrong with Clarke?”
“She’s drunk off her ass,” Raven explained. “She won’t let me take her home or I don’t trust her to get home by herself if I call an Uber.”
“I’m on my way,” Bellamy said, hauling himself up off the couch and grabbing a hoodie while he shoved on his shoes. “Text me the address and I’ll be there as fast as possible.”
“Oh thank god, thanks Bellamy,” Raven said, relief palpable. “I’ll keep her safe until you get here, don’t worry.”
“Thanks, Raven,” Bellamy replied, hanging up and leaving his apartment as quickly as he could. He rushed down to the parking garage and got into his car, ready to go pick up the wasted ex-love of his life.
make me write, round two!
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beebahbah · 1 year ago
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I've recently discovered Bellarke fics. My little bellarke heart has never been happier. I'm so grateful to the fandom for coming to the rescue and saving us from the shitstorm that was s6-7 of the 100. Thank you for your service.
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itsonlybaby · 9 months ago
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feel free to request any of these!
﹒✚﹒ masterlist ` , request ` , taglist﹒✚﹒
RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS
Following my AUs and Prompts List from a few months back, here is a compilation of my favorite sentence starters for all your writing needs.
Because most of them aren’t mine, credits are at the end.
SHORT
“Marry me.”
“Do you want me to leave?”
“You are not going without me.”
“I can’t believe you!”
“I swear it won’t happen again.”
“What did you say?”
“I’m not jealous.”
"You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
“We can’t keep doing this.”
“Are you sure this is legal?”
“Isn’t this amazing?”
“I’m going to take care of you, okay?”
“Stay the night. Please.”
“You can’t die. Please don’t die.”
“Run away with me.”
“You did WHAT?”
“Quit whining.”
“Get outta my sight!”
“Why are you so annoying?”
“Were you ever going to tell me?”
"Never in a million years.”
“Don’t ask me that…”
“I might have had a few shots.”
“What’s with the box?”
“W- What are you doing?”
“Say it!”
“I could kiss you right now!”
“Are you done with that?”
“What’s going on here?”
“Stop pinning this on me! You started it!”
“It’s your fault we’re in this mess.”
“Did you do this on purpose?!”
“Kiss me.”
“Are you still awake..?”
“Excuse you?”
“This is all your fault!”
“I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”
“Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!”
“I shouldn’t be in love with you!”
“It’s not fair!”
“I could kill you right now!”
“Knock it off!”
“Screw you!”
“You’re a complete moron!”
“I love this song!”
“I can’t be in love with you!”
“Make me.”
“Don’t tempt me.”
“I hate you.”
“You are infuriating!”
“Just shut up already.”
“That doesn’t even make sense.”
“Bite me.”
“Eat me.”
“Kiss my ass.”
“Just admit I’m right.”
“Just admit you’re wrong.”
“You are being ridiculous!”
“That’s irrational.”
“Listen to me!”
“That’s not what I meant and you know it.”
“Don’t yell at me.”
“That’s it. End of discussion.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“You shouldn’t have said that.”
“Fuck you!”
“Shut your mouth before I shut it for you.”
“How dare you?”
“I dare you!” 
“It’s you, it’s always been you.” 
“Well this is awkward…”
“Just pretend to be my date”.  
MISCELLANEOUS
“Are you really gonna leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”
“The planet is fine. The people are fucked.”
“I just did some calculations, and I’ve been able to determine that you’re full of shit.”
“You know what I like most about people? Pets.”
“Do you ever think if people heard our conversations they’d lock us up?”
“What about a compromise? I’ll kill them first, and if it turns out they were friendly, I’ll apologize.”
“I don’t hate you.. I just don’t like that you exist.”
“Love is the jelly to sunshine’s peanut butter. And if I tell you that I’m in sandwich with you, I’m not just saying it to get in your Ziploc bag.”
“Do things that make you happy within the confines of the legal system.”
“Did you really just insult Captain America in front of me?”
“Can I touch your boob?”
“It’s not that you’re wrong, exactly, you’re just extremely not right.”
“You shouldn’t be trusted with small children, should you?”
“Give me cake or give me death.”
“On a scale from, ’I can sometimes make important phone calls without crying’ to ’I have a stable job with a steady income, a spouse who loves me, a dog, and two kids who are screwed up minimally at worst’, how much of an adult are you?”
“You think I’m dumb enough to fall for that stupid move?”
“Despite the cliche, it’s not me, it’s you.”
“Obviously you can’t tell a woman you just met that you love her, but it sucks that you can’t.”
“No, it was my fault for thinking that you might care.”
“When you love someone, you just don’t stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy… even then. Specially then!”
“If you’re not scared, then you’re not taking a chance. If you’re not taking a chance, then what the hell are we doing anyway?”
“I think I’ve been holding myself back from falling in love with you all over again.”
“What have I told you about the toilet seat?”
“I tried to change the duvet and I got stuck inside.”
“I vote today to be a pajama day.”
“You have to tell me why were committing a felony before we do it. Not that that’s going to stop us, but at least I’ll have all the facts.”
“I don’t leave messages. If I wanted to talk to a machine, I’d talk to my VCR.”
“I can be flexible. As long as everything is exactly the way I want it, I’m totally flexible.”
“You know we’re suppose to be together. I knew it the first time I saw you, and you know it, too. I know you do.”
“Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?”
“I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.”
“What I hear when I’m being yelled at is people caring loudly at me.”
“I am NOT crying, okay?! I’m allergic to jerks!”
“This would not happen if I had a penis!”
“That’s almost exactly the opposite of what I meant.”
“All nighter, you and me. First one to fall sleep buys the other dinner.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever played spin the bottle.”
“Sorry! I didn’t mean to touch your butt.”
“I’m ok, thank you. Just please, stop talking to me.”
“To the night you’ll never remember!”
“Excuse me, did the 12:15 bus come by already?”
“Could I sit here? All the other tables are full.”
“Are you meeting someone here? Because.. I think I’m that person.”
“You weren’t supposed to laugh! I’m so embarrassed!”
“It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.”
“Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his/her cake hole.”
“I’m not gonna die in a hospital where the nurses aren’t even hot.”
“You better take care of that car or I swear I’ll haunt your ass!”
“This is the dumbest thing you’ve ever done.“
“It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”
“I could do that, but could doesn’t mean would.”
“You cannot fathom the immensity of the fucks I don’t give.”
“You’re like, five feet tall. How you gonna reach me, shortie?”
"I recognize that you have reached a decision, but given that it is a stupid ass decision I have elected to ignore it”
“Do you need me to kill someone for you?”
“Look out where you’re going, asshole!”
“Fuck the sandwich guy!”
“I did not mean for stripping to come out of this.”
“The whole street is blocked off. The police won’t tell us anything, but I think there’s been some kind of attack… Maybe a bomb?”
“Oh my god, are you okay? I’m calling the police. I think I saw who did this to you.”
“I’m weird, you’re weird, we could have weird little babies and live weirdly ever after if it wasn’t for the fact I find you repulsive.”
“There is nothing wrong with planning a wedding with a video game character.”
“I’m gonna lay down and die for like half hour okay?”  
“There’s been some real friction in our friend group lately. I suggest an orgy to save our friendships.”
“It’s midnight, what do you want?”
“I think I know how to use a bed.”
“If I wake up in the morning and I’m dead… Wait.”
“You are completely unfit to handle a child.”
“We have to get out of this place. It is EVIL.”
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”
“When in doubt curl into the fetal position and give up on life.”
“It’s not a double date, we’re just third and forth wheeling.”
PREGNANCY
“I have something to tell you…”
“I think I’m pregnant.”
“I’m pregnant!”
“When were you going to tell me that you’re pregnant?”
“You’re smart and successful with an adorable belly.”
“$50 bucks says it’s a girl/boy.”
“Pregnancy suits you…”
“Hello little one. We can’t wait to meet you…”
“I’ll just be in the bathroom throwing my fucking guts up because our unborn kid wants to be a dick!”
“There’s someone I’d like you to meet…”
“Shh… He/she’s sleeping..”
“I have a special surprise for you. Close your eyes and follow me.”
“No, no, no, no, no, we aren’t ready… We aren’t ready for kids yet!”
“Oh, gosh, I felt it! I felt a kick!”
FLUFF
“Your hair is so soft…”
“You’re so cute when you pout like that!”
“Just relax, I’ll wash your hair for you.”
“I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”
“What, does that feel good?”
“HA! I found a weak-spot on you, didn’t I?”
“Are you wearing my shirt?”
“You are ridiculously comfortable…”
“I’ve had a rough day and honestly all I want right now is a drink and someone to cuddle with…”
“You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this…”
“You’re beautiful, you know that?”
“We should get a puppy!”
STARGAZING
“Aren’t they beautiful?”
“These stars are nothing compared to the ones I’ve seen in your eyes.”
“Shooting star, make a wish.”
“It’s actually a comet, but I’ll still make one.”
“Imagine if it could always be this way, even in the city.”
“Never thought something so beautiful could exist in nature…”
“Wouldn’t it be cool to name a star after yourself?”
“Y'know, your roof may not be the safest place for us to stargaze.”
“This is why you made me drive three hours out into the middle of nowhere?”
“Is that a– Wait, no, just an airplane.”
“I wouldn’t mind falling asleep out here.
FLIRTY/SUGGESTIVE/SEXUAL
“Did you just… finish?”
“They always make shower sex sound so appealing, but honestly, this is getting dangerous.”
“I’m not actually feeling anything.”
“Are you getting any closer?”
“Why do they make this look so easy in all those porn movies?! This hurts like fuck!”
“Did something just happen? You’re not turned on anymore.”
“Shit sorry, am I going too fast?”
“Wow, you’re hot.”
“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”
“Hey, I’m open minded.”
“Keep sweet-talking and this could go a whole new direction.”
“I think it’s about time we stop avoiding the obvious.”
“I’m gonna be honest with you. I’m really horny, and you’re really hot. Can we fuck? Like, now?”
“I see someone’s happy to see me.”
“I saw that. You just checked me out.”
“You know, when this is over, we should really have angry sex.”
“Take off your clothes.”
“Tell all those other guys/girls you don’t need them ‘cause you got me.”
“Don’t give me that face, it’s so cute I might not be able to hold back.”
“Boobs are really just squishy pillows.”
“If you don’t get turned on by having your neck kissed somethings wrong with you.”
“Blasphemy! Sex solves everything.”
“I platonically want to have sex with you. No big deal.”
TEXTS
[text]: What do you want now?
[text]: Do you want to bet on that?
[text]: Guess who just got back in town.
[text]: So I might be in a hospital right now…
[text]: We can’t keep doing this anymore!
[text]: Come on, come to the party!
[text]: Can you pick me up from the bar? Too drunk to drive.
[text]: You have no clue how I feel so shut up.
[text]: I call bullshit.
[text]: You thought you could get away with that, didn’t you?
[text] I gave up great shower sex to be here so don’t say I never did anything for our friendship.
[text] Living alone for four weeks has given me unrealistic expectations of pantslessness.
[text] Also, my bed has glitter in it for reasons I do not recall.
[text] Who says no to sex and donuts?!
[text] I know what you did last summer…
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dreamcatcher0307 · 2 years ago
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I'm new to writing Fanfics and I just started my first Clexa story one of my fav ships I decided why not give it a try and so I started working on a story called Love Alway's Find's Away, it's out on Wattpad now go check it out
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lexa-griffins · 11 months ago
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Tumblr just said 'you might be interest in this' recommending me bell**** fic that read <a/busive relationship> i copy and pasted that btw
Im- Tumblr have you learned nothing?!
Disbelief
I HATE that tumblr recommends me b*llark* fics or posts in general, even when i have the tag blocked!!! That being said, I do reblog a lot of Clarke gifsets from b*llark* blogs given they are the ones that make the most Clarke content (unfortunately). I know the recommendation is done mostly because of the tags so by interacting with the clarke tag of ecen the100 tag it'll suggest you things in that orbit, but it's still annoying when it recommends you shit from tags you have blocked!
That being said, that is an absolutely horrible way to tag an abusive relationship fic by sensoring that trigger warning.
Its a fail in the tumblr recommendation algorithm and a definitive fail in that person's tagging, trigger warnings can't be sensored! When will people learn!?
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bloodtiesstilllives · 9 months ago
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A little nibble fic on wattpad
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who-needs-reality-anyways · 2 years ago
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This is so weird… it was posted in february but I just got the notification that I was tagged. Either way, I’m honored!
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Hey everyone, it’s time for Bellarke Creator Shoutout! I know it’s been longer than usual, but after debating about this since the end of last year, I decided to start making this a monthly series (instead of bi-weekly), which means you’ll get one of these at the end of the month from now on. I hope you’ve all been doing okay! This month we had a bunch of Valentine inspired creations, so this round of content will be dedicated to that. I hope you’re in a reading mood, because we have a lot of fic this time! Enjoy! See you in March! 🥰 💗
Getting Together Gifset by @togetherkru
Secretly Dating Gifset by @okmcintyre
First Apartment/House Moodboard by @astridandoddsandends
His Own Language Fic (Rated G, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort and First Dates) by @dark-scape
Idiots In Love Fic (Rated T, Canon Divergence, Love Confessions and Matchmaking) by @skyeward-otp
My Secret Valentine Fic (Rated G, Modern AU, Fluff and Humor) by @who-needs-reality-anyways
Save Your Tears, It’ll Be Okay Fic (Rated G, Canon Divergence, Hurt/Comfort and Fluff And Angst) by @bellamyblake
Sea Salt Fic (Rated M, Canon Divergence, Dropship Era Vibes and Getting Together) by @superficialseer
Wonder Fic (Rated G, Modern AU, Fluff and First Kiss) by @kinetic-elaboration
You’d Better Believe It’s Right Fic (Rated G, Modern AU, Fluff and Getting Together) by @carrieeve​
Remember to give these works some love to let our creators know how much we appreciate them! And feel free to tag me in any of your Bellarke-related creations! 💖
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ao3feed-the100 · 2 years ago
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Like Pieces Of A Puzzle
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/GD90ukV
by soylentgreen
This is part of the "clexas against harassment challenge".
The prompt I chose is "-clexa in a poly relationship "sharing their immense love" with anya raven luna costia and octavia".
For those who can't imagine how bad this troll situation is, this is a recent comment from the infamous troll on a poly, a/b/o clexa fic (!!warning for foul language and death wishes!!): "This is not clexa but keeps appearing on my feed i want to read clexa not this polyshit shit you all ard not clexas you are jerks masturbing with this shit again this is shit you all are shit get the fuck out of the clexa tag you are all repulsive i wish you all catch a STD and die a painful death like the repulsive shitbag you are the world is better without your disgusting kinks ruining w/w ships"
I decided to write this story in support of people enjoying polyamorous fics and of course more importantly people in polyamorous relationships. You're all valid and beautiful.
Words: 812, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F
Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Anya/Raven Reyes (The 100), Lexa/Raven Reyes (The 100), Clarke Griffin/Lexa/Raven Reyes, Anya/Octavia Blake/Luna (the100), Clarke Griffin & Lexa & Raven Reyes & Anya & Octavia & Luna & Costia
Additional Tags: Polyamory, Raven's POV, Clexas against harassment challenge
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/GD90ukV
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kilibaggins · 4 years ago
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We Can Move On Together
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(why are there no gifs that fit this story setting... sadness)
Request: Requests? I'd love a prompt of Murphy and Clarke. Something along the lines of Murphy apologize for betraying Clarke before and something along the lines of them realizing they're similar in many ways. Bonus points if they hug. (Because let's face it, these two babies need hugs.)
A/N: Yes! I love this prompt! I’m sorry if I went a little off the rails, since I also make Clarke apologize slightly, but I just felt it fit better than Just having Murphy sit there and apologize, yknow?
Setting: Somewhere between the end of season 6 and the beginning of Season 7.
Warnings: None really? Slight mentions of torture and the hanging, but I dont think much else? If there’s anything else, feel free to tell me!
Word Count: 813
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Clarke walks out of her bedroom door to see Murphy sitting to the side of it, his one leg stretched out in front of him, and his other is bent up towards his chest. She looks down at him, confusion ghosting her features.
"Uh, Murphy?" She asks, and Murphy looks up to her, biting his thumb nail.
"Oh. Uh, Hey." He says, and then looks back towards the wall in front of him. Clarke tilts her head and walks in front of him, standing in-between him and the wall. Murphy looks up at her again, his eyes finding hers. She see's his eyes are wet, and slightly red.
'What's going on?" Clarke asks, concern in her voice. She kneels down in front to him, putting  a hand on his outstretched leg. Murphy sighs loudly and looks to the side, not wanting to face her.
'I'm sorry." Murphy says, his voice low. He looks forward at Clarke, pushing past his nervous-ness. Clarke watches him for a few minutes, waiting for him to elaborate but he never does.
"Sorry for what?" She asks, and Murphy scoffs.
"Where to begin?" He snarks and shakes his head, looking down at the floor. "Everything."
"Everything?" Clarke asks. Murphy looks back up to her eyes.
"Yeah. Everything. For being an ass when we met. For treating you like everything was your fault, for staying angry at you for so long no matter what you did. For Josephine. For... For your mom." He says, his voice cracking, and tears welling up in his eyes. "I never wanted this. I never wanted to be the guy who chased people away. I never wanted to be who i was when we first landed. I never wanted to be the guy who was seen as a traitor. I didn't want this, and I don't want you hurt." Murphy continues, and Clarke listens, letting Murphy get everything out. Honestly, she had forgiven him for how he was in the beginning. They had all been young, we let our emotions, which had mostly been anger, to influence everything they did. She had grown since then, and she knows Murphy has too. She'd never want to be remembered by what she has done in the past, so why should we do it to Murphy?
"It's okay. People make mistakes." Clarke says, hoping she sounds sincere enough to show Murphy that she means it.
"Yeah, but I've done it too many times... Just let me apologize. Don't try and act like what I have done isn't bad." Murphy says. Clarke sighs softly and sit next to him now, her back against the wall.
"We've both done things to each other that weren't good, Murphy. All that matters is the steps we take moving forward. I forgive you." Clarke says, her voice soft. Murphy turns his head to her and nods slowly.
"Okay, okay good. About your mom-"
"Don't. Please." Clarke interrupts, and Murphy sighs. "I know you didn't want it to happen. It's okay. I don't blame you." And Murphy feels a weight lift from his chest.
"Okay." Murphy says simply, letting his head rest against the wall.
"You know... I'm sorry for the past too. I know I didn't always treat you the best." Clarke says, and Murphy shrugs.
"You were never as bad as I was. You cared even after I got banished." Murphy says, remembering back to that time. He tries to avoid it, since the very thought of the torture makes his stomach twist.
"Sometimes I forget that was our lives. It's been so long, and we've been through so much, it just doesn't feel real anymore." Clarke says, and Murphy nods.
"Yeah." Murphy says, even if he personally doesn't feel that way. Sometimes the hanging, and the week that came afterward, feel like it was just yesterday. Sometimes it even feels like he is experiencing it. He need to start talking to Jackson.
"Murphy, our lives are weird. Just know that I forgive you. And you are able to redeem yourself in any way you feel is needed." Clarke says, and Murphy smiles.
"You too." Murphy says, and Clarke leans over and hugs him, Murphy freezes for a second before smiling and hugging back. Clarke pulls back and pats Murphy's knee.
"Alright. We need to get out there and re-make sanctum." Clarke says, and Murphy agrees.
"It's going to be hard. Those guys won't listen to you." Murphy says, watching as Clarke stands up. Clarke smirks down at him.
"Yeah, but I've got you, I think I'll be okay." She reaches out a hand, and Murphy smiles. Forgiveness is something that he never thought he'd achieve from anyone. He can help her. He can be here for his friend, and he can help her re-build sanctum. He can do what he refused to do when they first landed. He grabs her hand.
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who-needs-reality-anyways · 11 months ago
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Ferris Wheel Fun
One-Shot | 3.2k | Modern AU
Summary: Clarke is dragged to the amusement park by Raven and her boyfriend, Shaw. There she meets a handsome stranger named Bellamy who helps them out with an unusual problem, and neither of them can deny the spark that ignites.
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bellamyblakru · 2 years ago
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my sister started the 100 and i only had two things to say: (1) when we talk, there is no disrespect for ms clarke fuckin griffin (2) skip season seven. im begging you. please dont watch it. i will lay down my life before u for u to skip it.
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inmyownlaine · 3 years ago
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John Murphy x Reader: Fingertips
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Warning: Angst, soft smut
Word Count: 885
Summary: After hurting yourself in front of your whole squadron, you find yourself being taken care of by Murphy. The only problem? He can’t keep his hands to himself.
Writer’s Note: Another version of leg wrapping/Carry You that I wrote that was meant to be lighthearted but slowly turned into NSFW content. I don’t really know how that happened but here you go!
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“You’re overreacting,” you told Murphy, rolling your eyes in the process. Ever since you started dating, he had been extremely overprotective. Anything that could cause you harm was deflected by him; people included.
“It could get infected,” he defended, propping your leg up on your bed. You groaned and threw your head back. The injury was nothing more than a surface scratch on your thigh. You had gotten your pants caught on an overhang of tree branches while showing off to your squadron.
The only thing that really hurt was your pride.
“You don’t have to baby me,” you huffed.
“Looks like I do,” he teased.
You narrowed your eyes at him, biting your tongue slightly. He only laughed at this, shaking his head at how stubborn you could be sometimes. However, he continued to tend to your wound. After a complete sanitization of the area and two different types of herbal concoctions, he finally began to bandage your leg.
It was hard for you to let others take care of you. It felt humiliating in a way. But as you watched Murphy handling you so delicately, being so attentive and direct with your body, it broke down your walls. He didn’t have to do any of this for you. He could have just laughed at your stupid stunt to impress the others. Instead he made sure, first and foremost, that you were going to be okay.
“Hey, Murph,” you said in a hushed tone.
“Hmm?”
“Thank you.”
Cotton pad pressed firmly against your leg, Murphy gently took your knee and bent it. This gave him access to the bottom of your thigh, allowing him to wrap the gauze easier. He wrapped once, twice, and then took his fingers off of the cotton, his tight binding holding it in place.
“For what?” he asked genuinely, eyes following the path that his hands were making. Murphy was determined to get the job done. He wasn’t going to accept anything less than perfection.
“For dooo-” you shuddered, taken aback by the sudden feeling of Murphy’s fingertips. They grazed lightly on your inner thigh as he innocently continued winding the gauze. He shot you a quick look, the corners of his mouth pulling into a mischievous grin.
“Sorry. I didn’t quite catch that.”
You could feel your cheeks flush. Shifting your weight uncomfortably, you tried to recompose yourself. Murphy had never touched you in such a way. With everything going on, being intimate was the last thing on anyone’s mind. Secretly, you wished that wasn't the case.
“For doing this,” you repeated, teeth clenched. Focusing on not letting another inexcusable moan escape.
“You don’t need to thank me.”
“Yes, I do,” you replied. “You don’t have to be doing this right now.”
The candles around you flickered, bouncing light off of Murphy’s cheek. The right side of his face was shrouded in darkness. His lips were straight-laced, pupils larger than normal. He looked warm. And calm. Something that made your reckless heart settle.
As much of a rebel as Murphy had been, you were notably worse. It had only been upon meeting him that you found somewhere safe to land. Even if at that time he had been unstable himself.
“What are you thinking about?” he questioned.
You smiled at him before saying, “You.” But it was cut short by a sharp gasp. Once again, you found your leg being stroked by the light touch of Murphy’s skin. Goosebumps raised on your arms, suddenly cold even with the heat of the flames around you.
“For God’s sake, Murphy, if you keep touching my leg like that,” you trailed off, wringing your hair in your hands. You acted as if you were putting it in a ponytail, tangling the ends in the process.
“What do you mean? I’m just being helpful,” he said, although he licked his bottom lip while doing so.
“Hurry up and tape it, then.”
“Oh, come on. Why are you getting so upset?”
“Because I’m embarrassed!” you exclaimed, dragging your other leg towards your body. It wouldn’t provide any relief, but somehow it felt like it would give you the support you needed. Murphy had other plans.
His other hand snapped out quickly, catching the underside of your calf. Murphy stared you down, brown eyes darkening into an endless abyss. He painstakingly pulled it back towards him, leaving a small opening in between your legs.
“I think it’s hot.”
You rolled your shoulders backwards as he released his grip, finally taping off the gauze. But instead of creating distance, he leaned in closer. His hands wrapped around your ankles, tugging them roughly in his direction. You abruptly slid off the pillow, now finding yourself looking at the ceiling.
His hands travelled upwards to lay on either of your thighs, caressing them up and down. Your legs were a twitching mess as his hands ventured towards dangerous waters, resting right outside tender skin.
The bed creaked as you felt Murphy’s hot breath. He started kissing where his hands had been, leaving behind a dampened trail. Though it was no rival to the one that was just inches away from his lips.
“God,” Murphy groaned, digging his nails into your thick flesh. You whimpered, toes curling inward. “I’m going to make you so glad you got hurt.”
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