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    She finds Bellamy back on that floral couch. They’d moved it into the screened room for the winter, and then back out again once the days grew long and warm. It was becoming another tradition, apparently.

    And so was this; him smoking on the sofa, her head on his shoulder, voices low in the early morning while everyone else was asleep and the world felt like it belonged to them, just for the moment.

    “Someone had fun,” he teases, flicking at a spot on her neck. Clarke reaches up to feel the tender skin; Glass must have given her a hickey while they were getting carried away.

    She flushes, but he’s looking back at the sunrise. “I always have fun,” she reminds him, and he groans.

    “Yeah, I remember.”

    “This is my favorite part, though,” Clarke says, curling up a little more against him so he’ll put his arm around her for warmth. She’s still kind of drunk, so she’s not sure if she’s making sense, but she trusts that he’ll get it. Bellamy always seems to understand what she means. “Just--us. It’s my favorite.”

    Bellamy stubs out his cigarette and leans back against her. “Mine too.”

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    29 Apr 2017

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    "He couldn’t worry about her, about how she’d fare, and whether she’d find her way home eventually, or make a home with strangers, learning to forget the friends she’d killed for. He needed to worry about those friends, to look after their people like she’d asked him to.

    “She doesn’t need us to go after her,” Raven said. “She knows how to survive.”

    They’d trust her to return when she was ready, and to look after herself in the meantime." post-2x16.

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    23 Apr 2017

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    It was strong, making her eyes water, and that was when she noticed that she’d drawn attention from a guy three stools down. “It tastes like gasoline with vague cranberry essence,” she explained, and his lips quirked up in amusement. “I’m Clarke,” she added.

    "Bellamy," he said.

    modern AU, a one-night stands results in a little surprise.

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    21 Apr 2017

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    “I guess one of us is messed up,” he said, “and it’s part of our hallucination that the other is, too.” He paused. “Seems appropriately hellish that my mind sticks me with you.”

    She pursed her lips. “Likewise.”

    AU. Clarke is trapped in a stupid time loop, and guess who's trapped with her?

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    21 Apr 2017

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    They left soon after, deciding they needed drinks to celebrate Clarke’s new, awesome ability to hit a ball with a bat. But before they went, Clarke threw an arm around Bellamy’s shoulders, forcing him to duck a little so that she could press her check to his, and snap a picture. She put it up on Instagram, labeling it suck it, Octavia! Octavia liked the photo about eight seconds later.

    “I’m glad she’s hard at work,” Bellamy said.

    On the T, Clarke made it the background on her phone. It was a really good photo.

    modern AU, Clarke grows up with Octavia, and Octavia's brother.

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