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They’ve never been closer

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Have a lil smirking Ethan cause on your dash cause why not

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NCIS - Torres & Bishop’s Kiss

Episode: “High Tide” (15x11)

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# tag yourself i’m arthur

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the 100 + textposts ft bellamy blake aka the only reason i’m still here suffering™

20/ ???

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Bellamy Blake: “Why are you asking me?”

Clarke Griffin: “Well, because right now I don’t feel like being around anyone I actually like.”

Bellamy Blake:

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bff winter week, day 7

some dumb christmas thing

edit by: M / @ahmren

written by: Mel / @ticogirls

prompt: here’s a Christmas party. Person A has placed mistletoe in every room of the house to get a kiss from person B but person B manages to kiss others so doesn’t have to deal with the feeling of kissing the best friend he’s secretly in love with. for anonymous 

word count: 4518

“O, we gotta take down some of this mistletoe,” Bellamy says dryly. “It’s fucking ridiculous. People are gonna catch mono before they can even get to the drinks table.”

Octavia flaps a hand at him. “That’s what Christmas is about!”

He casts her an incredulous look. “Catching mono?!”

Or, the one where Bellamy needs to figure out his very unplatonic feelings for his best friend. Turns out his sister’s terrible taste in Christmas decorations might just do the trick.

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Chapters: 7/64 Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin Characters: Clarke Griffin, Bellamy Blake Additional Tags: Bellarke, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, College, Smut, LIKE SO MUCH SMUT, Shameless Smut, Friendship/Love, Angst and Feels, Big Brother Bellamy, Artist Clarke, Explicit Language, Explicit Sexual Content, but there is also a huge plot, massively long fic, minor Linctavia, Minor Memori, Minor Ice Mechanic, Minor Mackson, group friendships, Drama & Romance, Sex, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Semi-Public Sex, so much sex, I tallied up all the sex, it’s a lot, but there really is a plot Summary:

Clarke Griffin wants a real relationship after months of being alone. Bellamy Blake has his reasons for never wanting to fall in love again.

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Just so you know I never believed any of the rumors. None of us losers do. We like hanging with you.

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Chapters: 10/10 Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin Characters: Bellamy Blake, Clarke Griffin, Octavia Blake, Nathan Miller, Monty Green, Jasper Jordan, Raven Reyes, Kyle Wick Additional Tags: AU, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, you’re the worst au Summary:

Bellamy and Clarke meet at Bellamy’s ex’s wedding. He’s there to show Roma how fine he is. She’s there to show Lexa how fine she is. They end up finding out how fine they actually are, together.

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death would be kinder than her touch // k.s. (x)

Happy Birthday @niylah! 

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my favorite samberg meme is finding weird pictures of him deep in the internet with no context

please feel free to add your favorite no-context pics of sambags below

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#Who Run The World

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hi chash! this is for your holiday prompts! I'd like to request a bellarke angsty au where one of them gets into an accident and suffers from memory loss, in whichever universe you want and you can make it go however you want it to, thanks, can't wait to read it!

If anyone had asked, Bellamy would have said he’d love a second chance with Clarke Griffin, but no one ever really thinks about what a second chance means. What he wanted wasn’t a second chance, not really. He wanted Clarke to change her mind about him, but that’s not really a second chance.

A second chance, in its purest form, least desirable form, is when Clarke has a skiing accident over winter break and comes back to school with no memory of the last six months.

No memories of him at all.

Campus is small and he and Clarke have a decent number of friends in common, so he finds out about the accident from Raven, before he actually sees Clarke, and it sounds like, if not a joke, at least a hoax.

“Does that really happen?”

Raven shrugs. “Amnesia. It’s a thing. I guess the head trauma knocked the last few months out of her brain. She’s got a doctor’s note and everything.”

“Fuck. Is she okay? Have you seen her?”

“Not even pretending you don’t care, huh?”

“Seriously, Raven.”

She sobers. “I saw her, yeah. Not like she forgot me, but she’s pretty freaked out. The whole last semester is just–gone.”

“So, uh–what should I be doing? She won’t remember me, right?”

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can I have a moment?

As requested, here is Bellamy’s POV of “you look like a movie. you sound like a song.”

I’m dedicating this fic to @prosciuttoe because I love her and she’s one of the main reasons I continued writing in this ‘verse.

Read it on AO3.

Bellamy’s with Miller and Monroe when he sees her.

She’s turned away, leaning against the bar, and the low back of her dress makes his mouth go dry. He swallows as his eyes trace the way the gold dress hugs her curves. She looks beautiful in a way that takes his breath away.

Miller shoots him a concerned look when Bellamy excuses himself but he ignores his friend, stuffing his nervous hands into his pockets as he walks over to the bar.

Her shoulders tighten at the sound of his voice, and the reaction, so small and seemingly insignificant, stings.

But then she turns to face him and he loses the air in his lungs.

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“I never expected to like you, Bellamy Blake,” her voice, quiet and low, reaches Bellamy from behind.

He turns to find Clarke standing in the kitchen doorway, considering him with steady eyes.

The music thumps through the wall, the party Bellamy decided to throw to celebrate the start of his last year of high school still going strong.

Octavia had only promised not to mention the party to their mom—who was away for the weekend with her boyfriend—if she could invite some of her own friends. Bellamy didn’t think his mom would really care that he was throwing a party in the first place—she was a pretty hands-off parent—but he also didn’t mind if Octavia invited some people. A lot of her friends were his friends, too. Case in point: Clarke Griffin.

“Is that so?” he chuckles.

Clarke sways when she nods, more than a little tipsy, her fingers still loosely grasping a can of beer.

Bellamy steps forward, ready in case he has to catch her. He grins when she wobbles again.

Clarke pauses, her eyes fixed on his mouth. Her hand comes up to touch his smile. Her thumb presses lightly into the corner of his lips, her fingers cool against his jaw. His breath jumps and heat creeps up his neck. The smile slides off his lips, but she doesn’t move her hand away.

“Clarke…” his voice is unsteady.

“You have dimples when you smile, I never noticed that before,” she says quietly.

She stares at him for another beat of silence. Then, abruptly, she lets go and steps back. Gone before Bellamy can collect himself.

He takes a deep breath and tells himself he’s had too much drink. That he’s not thinking straight.

(How else could you explain that he just wanted to kiss Clarke Griffin?)

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Resting your head on the bus window, despite the vibrations causing mild concussion