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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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15 Jun 2026
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20 times the right question forces Clarke and Bellamy to say everything they need to say.
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Bellamy and Clarke broker a peace deal with Trikru. They bring down the Mountain and the 100 can finally breathe a sigh of relief. With peace secured, living on the ground becomes the 100's top priority, but living on Earth is challenge enough.
An exploration on what the 100 would be if there was no more war, no mountain men, and the characters were given a year to breathe. Bellarke focused.
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“Later?” Clarke grumbles blearily, half-asleep and stretching out unhelpfully as Bellamy stuffs a half-rolled scrap of repurposed bedding beneath the cradle of her pelvis.
The rough hand that abruptly cups the thin slice of underwear between her warm thighs make Clarke flinch a little, sleep-sweetened edges of awareness lending an extra dosing of pleasant frisson lapping down the length of her spine.
“Can't wait that long,” Bellamy complains, warm and calloused fingers tracing the soft outline of Clarke’s slit through the unremarkable fabric of her Ark-issued underwear. Pushy movements rolling the puffy lips of cunt with a practiced familiarity, a surprisingly patient motion meant only to get the blood pumping, enticing the soft wetness at the silken heart of her to blossom. Despite the ravenous tremble it ignites somewhere low and tender in the shaded reaches of Clarke’s being, the repetitive motion is almost enough to lull her back into a half-sleep of sorts.
“Need it now, baby. Please.”
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canonverse somnophilia au | fic songBookmarked by Ghappe18
13 Jun 2026
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A Friend For the End of the World by LaughingSenselessly for Wellamyblake
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
25 Mar 2017
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“If today is the end of the world,” Clarke says, carefully, “I want you to know tonight, with you, was the best night I’ve had on earth.”
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Clarke, Bellamy, and the night before the second apocalypse.
Bookmarked by Ghappe18
12 Jun 2026
