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A big hug to all the Jasper fans out there, who had to witness their favorite character become something so broken, and sad, and alien from the boy he used to be back in season 1. He was a survivor. He had a big heart, too kind and too nice for the world he was thrown into.
I hope his fans can find peace after tonight’s episode, even as they had to watch a character they loved die such a messed up death, so unjustified and lacking of closure. Big hugs to all of you, I hope you’re doing okay.

                                       let’s lead our own little rebellion

                                | insp. @allison.malee on Instagram |


I can’t lose you - Bellamy’s world would turn upside down without her


Canadian actress Tasya Teles sports a Lexa Deserved Better sticker at Unity Days Con 2017 in Vancouver after the administration claimed it was “vandalism” to put one of those on the building.

“we communicate
with hands and eyes.
it is our accidental language.
we learned it clumsily,

but i think we will keep it.”

in case you couldn’t read my handwriting

quote inspiration @alison.malee on instagram

this is like my first actual bellarke fanart!! and i didn’t use somebody else’s work as reference (it was actually a still from season 1 that i used!) !! and it doesn’t even look that bad !! i’m excited

First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
The fingers of this hand wherewith I write;
And ever since, it grew more clean and white,
Slow to world-greetings, quick with its ‘Oh, list,’
When the angels speak. A ring of amethyst
I could not wear here, plainer to my sight,
Than that first kiss. The second passed in height
The first, and sought the forehead, and half missed,
Half falling on the hair. O beyond meed!
That was the chrism of love, which love’s own crown,
With sanctifying sweetness, did precede.
The third upon my lips was folded down
In perfect, purple state; since when, indeed,
I have been proud and said, 'My love, my own.’

by Elizabeth Barrett Browning


my bellarke playlist is finally at 50 songs, so I thought I’d share! Listenable on spotify; Playlist Name ‘Bellarke’, user: pundragon17

  • Knocking On Heaven’s Door - RAIGN
  • Can’t Pretend - Tom Odell 
  • Light - Sleeping At Last 
  • Couldn’t Stop Caring - The Spiritual MAchines 
  • Young God - Halsey 
  • You - Keaton Henson 
  • Rubik’s Cube - Athlete 
  • Where’s My Love - Syml 
  • Home - Gabrielle Aplin 
  • The Power of Love - Gabrielle Aplin 
  • Mess is Mine - Vance Joy 
  • Gone - The Head and the Heart 
  • Awake My Soul - Mumford and Sons 
  • Heartbeats - Jose Gonzalez 
  • Beautiful Tragedy - Mike Dignam 
  • Live Like We’re Lost - Mike Dignam 
  • Bumper Cars - Alex & Sierra 
  • Run to You - Pentatonix 
  • Standing By - Pentatonix 
  • Fucked Up - Young Rising Sons 
  • All of Me - John Legned 
  • Can You Hold Me - NF, Britt Nicole 
  • Tell Me It’s Okay - gnash 
  • i hate u, i love u - gnash, Olivia O’Brien 
  • Armor - Landon Austin 
  • War of Hearts - Ruelle 
  • Pieces - Red 
  • Lost in the Moment - NF, Jonathan Thulin 
  • 5AM - Amber Run 
  • Into the Light - Rupert Pope, Giles Palmer 
  • There’s a Ghost - Fleurie 
  • Sad Song - We The Kings, Elena Coats 
  • Art of War - We The Kings 
  • The Devil’s Tears- Angus & Julia Stone 
  • Surrender - Natalie Taylor 
  • Stand By You - Rachel Platten 
  • I Have and I Always Will - Dave Barnes 
  • The Runner and the Lover - Former Vandal, Shelby Merry 
  • Impossible - James Arthur 
  • The Call - Regina Spektor 
  • Little Do You Know - Alex & Sierra 
  • Heroes - Mans Zelmerlow 
  • Here With Me - Susie Suh, Robot Koch 
  • Say You Won’t Let Go - James Arthur 
  • Everything Comes Back to You - Jensen House 
  • Looking Too Closely - Fink 
  • Tell Her You Love Her - Echosmith 
  • Waves - Acoustic - Dean Lewis 
  • You Will Find Me - Alex & Sierra 
  • Someone To Stay - Vancouver Sleep Clinic 

So guys, today I started working on a bellarke drawing based on the photo in the upper right hand corner!

I just finished the first rough sketch of Bellamy and I cleaned it up a bit, but next I’m gonna sketch Clarke! (I’ll post another update then!)

Please be kind I’ve 1) never posted my art on here and 2) have never drawn Bellamy before!!

I’d love to know what you guys think so far!

More updates to come :)

Cordially Invited

Originally posted by chloethegamer

Request:  “You are cordially invited to go fuck yourself.” Prompt with either Bellamy or Murphy (A/N: With Bellamy) 

Word Count: 1,336

There was something about that boy, something about the way he walked and acted that made you want to scream. He was so confident and thought so highly of himself. He was so…so…smug. Usually, you could ignore it and move about your everyday business without too much annoyance, but today…today was different. You had gone to bed in a bad mood, woken up in an even worse one, and now here you were- doing a job you didn’t really care for with people you didn’t really care for.

That was the thing though. You really did care about all these people, but just felt so out of place. The minute you all got to earth was the minute you tried to do everything you could to get away from the 100 and explore. You joined the hunting group, which was a fun job until you almost died from a poisoned arrow. After the accident, Bellamy wouldn’t let you go hunt anymore, so you did what you could around the perimeter of the fence. Bellamy had always tried to make you feel like you belonged, and you did when it was just you, him, and Octavia in a tiny bedroom built for two. The earth changed all of it for you and that wasn’t such a big deal, it was just what it was.

Today it wasn’t just “what it was”. It was your birthday- a day you never really cared for but Bellamy loved to celebrate for some weird reason. He always threw you birthday parties and snuck you presents he had stolen. One time on the Ark when rations were dangerously low, Bellamy had stolen enough ingredients from the kitchen to make a single cupcake and a makeshift candle. You had never felt so much love radiate off a person and have never felt that much love for someone else.

It has been weeks since you have had a decent conversation with Bellamy. You were sure he had forgotten your birthday. He barely glanced in your direction at breakfast and didn’t bother walking with you to your posts outside the gates, which was something he used to do. That was a trait you missed very much. God, that boy- with his perfect hair and perfect smile and freckles and perfect everything.

While Bellamy didn’t seem to want anything to do with you today, your best friends John and Clarke were throwing you a party. It was going to be a small gathering with some decent food, some music, and some of Monty’s famous moonshine. It was supposed to be a surprise but you found John and Monty whispering about details, and being the noisy person you are, you wouldn’t stop asking until they answered you.

Two hours had passed and you were getting more excited as the party neared. Nothing exciting was going on outside the gates today, so you were leaning against the fence playing tic-tac-toe in the dirt with Harper. You threw your stick down as you won for the third time in a row when Bellamy walked up to you and Harper.

“Harper, you can go on break if you want.” He said in his deep, raspy voice. She nodded and walked back into the camp, probably to get some food. He placed himself in Harper’s spot against the fence.

“What are you doing here? You don’t usually give breaks.” You asked, hoping it didn’t come out as pissed as you felt.

“I wanted to talk to you.” He replied as he stared at the side eye you were giving him. You gestured vaguely in the air as to say ‘and?’

“Today’s your birthday,” he paused, “So happy birthday.”

“Wow so you do remember. I thought you either forgot that was today or just forgot me in general.” You sarcastically snapped.

“Y/n, that’s not fair. You know how busy I’ve been-”

You interrupted, “That didn’t stop you on the Ark, Bellamy. You had a lot of responsibilities up there too.”

He continued, “You didn’t even invite me to your party tonight.”

You were crouched on the ground, digging your stick into the ground where you and Harper had been playing. However, now you were standing, facing your beautiful best friend (ex-best friend?).

You didn’t know whether you wanted to kiss him or yell at him. You went with the latter. “Oh that’s because you’ve been cordially invited to go fuck yourself.”

You stomped away, leaving your post. He was so irritating and selfish to think you would ask him to join you on the only day you ever felt special. He’s done nothing but make you feel like shit the whole time you’ve been on Earth, and here he was making today about him. You headed to the engineering tent to hang out with Raven, and didn’t leave until it was time to get ready for your party.

The party consisted of Clarke, Monty, Jasper, Raven, Harper, Miller, Octavia, Murphy, and you. Kane and Abby joined for the dinner portion and then left so the partying could begin. You were on your third cup of moonshine and fruit juice mix when he showed up. You were facing the fire, laughing with Murphy about some sarcastic comment he made. You were dangerously close to kissing him too, as Monty’s moonshine brought out the side of you that made you want to make out with everyone.

Bellamy tapped your arm and you turned to face him. “I’m not leaving here Bellamy Blake. I am having fun and you are not going to take that away from me.” You grabbed Murphy’s arm and draped it over your shoulder for dramatic effect.

He laughed, “I’m not here to take away your fun. I just wanna talk.”

You took a swig of your drink and sighed, “Ugh, fine. Help me up.”

Bellamy took your hand and pulled you to a standing position. He put his arm around your waist and lead you to a bench just far enough that the others couldn’t hear your conversation. You downed your drink and turned to him.

“Wh-what do you want Bellamy?” You asked as you tilted your head back to lean against the tree behind you. You had definitely drunk more than you should have, but damn did you feel like you deserved it.

“I’m sorry about earlier. You’re right, I’ve been neglecting you. You’re my best friend and I failed you.” He said with such sincerity that you wished you hadn’t had all those drinks so you could have an actual conversation with him.

But drunk Y/n came out instead, struggling to speak coherently. “You are very right my friend but you know what, it’s okay because you’re cute. I’m mad at you because you’re cute and my friend and I love you. I wish we were back on the Ark sometimes. I mean, despite a sister that you couldn’t tell anyone about, life was so much easier up there.”

“I agree.” He said with a smile.

“I know things have been hard on you but you know what? You handle all of this…shit better than anyone else, so I forgive you for forgetting me for that reason alone.”

He laughed happily. “I just hope Sober Y/n feels the same way. How about we get you to bed?”

“Your bed?”

“If you want.”

“As long as you’re the big spoon I don’t care where we go.”

He wrapped his arm around your waist again and coaxed you to his tent. He handed you one of his clean shirts to put on instead of your alcohol stained one. You took the shirt off without care or warning, put the clean one on, kicked off your shoes, and climbed into Bellamy’s ultra soft and comfy bed. He climbed in next to you and placed a kiss on your cheek. He curled his arm around your stomach and cuddled up next to you as you instantly fell asleep in his arms, knowing you were going to regret all of this tomorrow morning.

(A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this one! I hope you enjoy!)

anonymous asked:

But seriously, they could have had anybody catch Clarke at that panther pit. Finn would have made a lot of sense given their romantic development. Or Wells given Clarke's deep-rooted trust issues at the time with him, because of her father. But nope, they chose to have Bellamy catch her. They chose to have their paths literally collide on their way to the tree when Wells and Finn were standing between them just a moment before. I don't romanticize that scene, but it was definitely important.

I think that scene was about defining Bellamy’s real personality, to Clarke and to Bellamy both. He is not a villain. He is a hero. That’s who he is. And Clarke knows it and she starts fighting for him to be one.

I don’t know how long it will take Octavia to return. BUT…

Bellamy and Clarke will be standing in the middle of camp, deep in discussion. The radio will crackle, and Clarke will hear someone say that a horse just came out of the woods. She’ll nonchalantly ask them to radio again when it reaches Arkadia. Bellamy will be suspicious, thinking it’s a rogue Grounder. They’ll argue how to proceed if it is. During a particularly heated moment, that radio will crackle again with a bewildered voice.

“Clarke? The horse is Helios…”

Bellamy’s eyes will go wide, and he’ll start running. He’ll run through the camp. He’ll run through the gate. He’ll run through the grasses that have yellowed from radiation. The horse will stop. The rider will awaken. And the people in Arkadia, squinting into the sun, will see a brother carrying his sister home.

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