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making it up to you with one kiss at a time by honestlydarkprincess
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
03 Nov 2024
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Clarke goes to Bellamy and confesses her feelings, but he rejects her due to her friendship with Octavia. When Octavia sets him straight can he make it up to Clarke? Will they get their happy ending?
basically this fic of mine in a different font
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if you need to, darling, lean your weight to me (i only pray don't fall away from me) by danahscott
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
04 Aug 2025
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"Bellamy," she says, she can barely get it out.
But he hears her, because he turns around with a warm smile. He's happy to see me, Clarke thinks. Then she watches his expression shift into something resembling panic as she begins to fall.
He lunges for her, but he can't make it in time. Clarke hits the ground, but she doesn't even feel the impact. Bellamy is over her in a second, asking if she hit her head, holding up fingers. I didn't hit my head, she wants to say, and that's not how you check for a concussion, but there's no time.
All she can make out, as she feels Bellamy's arms around her, pulling up is, "Don't take me to medbay. Don't let anyone see."
"Clarke…" he says, and she knows he wants to fight her on this, but there isn't any time to fight.
"Promise me!" she says. "Promise!" and then she's out before she can hear the answer.
or, a post s2 canon-divergent AU in which clarke after returning to camp (of her own volition), realizes someone is poisoning her and there's only one person she trusts enough to help her find out who.
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What if Reagan had kicked the door just a little bit harder that night of Levi's party... And what if Cath's ribs had got just a little bit broken in the process?
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“I wish I was dead,” Clarke admits then. She’s been afraid to say it aloud because it would make it real, but she’s alone and she’s tired, and she wants to die. “I wish that radiation killed me, burnt me to the bone and turned me into ash.”
She pauses then, fingers still on the radio as she touches her stomach faintly. “But then I think of this baby, of this miracle that survived Praimfaya, that survived the end of the world. I think of our child, Bellamy and… I just want to live for our child, that’s all I want.”
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"Talk to me, Bellamy," she mumbled, her words a soft muffle against his neck. He reached a hand up to smooth a stray lock of hair behind her ear. If she weren't so drunk on exhaustion, she'd be mortified.
"Of what, Princess?" He asked, admiring the sleepy blonde girl in his arms.
Not only could she hear his voice, but she could feel it. The vibrations of his words against her cheek created a blanket of warmth around her body.
"Of you."
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Bellamy takes care of Clarke the way that they deserve to care for each other