#Finn Collins oneshot

[jrwi-art-archive]

Directionary:

(dividers by @cafekitsune )

Tws will be tagged as #tw trigger or #trigger

Campaigns:

The fated: #campaign: fated

Convergence: #campaign: convergence

Riptide and Black Rose Oneshot: #campaign: riptide

Prime Defenders and Age of Heroes Oneshot: #campaign: pd

Apotheosis: #campaign: apotheosis

Blood in the Bayou: #campaign: bitb

The Suckening: #campaign: suckening

Mythborne: #campaign: mythborne

Paradise Chronicles: #oneshot: paradise chronicles

Monster Control Service: #oneshot: monster control service

The final Episode: #oneshot: the final episode

Twitch Chat Oneshot: #oneshot: twitch chat

Player Characters:

The Fated:

#Br’aad Vengolor

#Sylnan Vengolor

#Velrisa

#Taxi

#Mountain

Convergence:

#Alastyr Cross

#Flynn Gustwind

#Kasper

#Kroe Wyse

Riptide:

#Gillion Tidestrider

#Jay Ferin

#Chip

#Goobleck

#Doppelgillion (all Doppelgillion posts will be tagged as Gillion as well)

Black Rose:

#Drey Ferin

#Finn Tidestrider

#Arlin James

Prime Defenders:

#Dakota Cole

#William Wisp

#Vyncent Sol

Age of Heroes:

#Ms. G

#Harlem Shade

#Jason King

Apotheosis:

#Peter Sqloint

Rumi/any of their other forms: #Rumi

#Thanatos

Blood in the Bayou:

#Rolan Deep

#Timothy Rand

#Kian Stone

The Suckening:

#Emizel Tucker

#Shilo Bathory

#Arthur Bennett

Wonderlust:

#Blink

Mythborne:

#Aster Aeliana

#Ryan Selucreh

#Connor Connors

Paradise Chronicles:

#Beepo

#Ash

#Captain Justice

#Mike Shore

Monster Control Service:

#Richard

#Chase

The Final Episode:

#Aren Auguste

#Jebediah Lightbringer

#Cherry Blossom

Twitch Chat Oneshot:

#Ikarus Gay Phoenix

#Gravel Igbe Flint

Guest Characters:

Riptide:

#Duke D. Dukem

#Clorten

#La Alma

PD:

#Ashe Winters

The Fated:

Redd Boye

NPCs

The Fated:

#Miriam Vengolor

#Alwyn Vengolor

Riptide:

#Lizzie Lafayette

#Caspian

#Ollie Teach

#Felipe

#Alphonze

#Niklaus Hendrix

#Pretzel the Frogtopus

#Jayson Ferin

#Ava Ferin

#May Ferin

#Edyn Tidestrider

#Lunadeiys

#Aster (goddess)

#Anastasia

#Rudith

#Aslana

#Old man earl

#Zamia

#Marshall John

#Kira

#Captain Widow

#Reuben Price

#Starling

#Jasmine Drake

#Lucy the goat

#Captain Rose

Prime Defenders:

#Le Frog

#Trickster

#Mark Winters

#Mynerva

#Lightspeed

#Summer Dileo

#Doug

#Tide Lambert

#Mark Winters

#Cantrip

#Xavier

#Alan

#Alastyr Cross

#Anna Sol

#Mr. Wisp

#Janet Wisp

#Alaska Damascus

#Wordsmith

#Bookworm

#Grandma Cole

#Mato Cole

#Alexander Hamilton

#Rosemary

#Finger

#Handjob

#Flow

#Peelbert

#Unnamed Hero

#Diana Shane

#Dave

#David Bell

#Mallard Conway

#Clarence Albert

#ram

#Bobo

Apotheosis:

#Lizard the lizard

#Yuri Dawnguard

Bitb:

#Becky Jones

#Rachel Rand

#Officer Dudes

#Rat Sanders

#Sarah Thompson

#Jesse

#Barcode the dog

The Suckening:

#Theo Collins //(soda)

#Void the cat

#Pepper the cat

#Pickles the pheasant

#Grefgore

#Uncle Lazarus

#Deacan Keller

#Queen Bathory (stand-in tag)

#Edward Twilight

#Viv Weylin

#Vex Weylin

#Mary Davis

Wonderlust:

#uncle threestrings

Ships

(all ship-art will be tagged with #jrwi shipping!)

(i will tag ships if op also tagged a ship)

Riptide:

Gillion x Chip: #Fish and Chips

Gillion x Jay: #Navyseal

Jay x Chip: #Mockingjay

Caspian x Gillion: #Swordfish

Ava x Lizzie: #Waning Crescent

Jay x Lizzie: #Pistolwhip

Jay x Anastasia: #Bloodshot

Jay x Edyn: #Sheshells

Jay x Chip x Gillion: #Poly Pirates

Chip x Niklaus: #Fools Gold

Chip x Queen: #Chiptune

Niklaus x Caspian: #Wishingpool

Chip x Jazz: #Scarlet Captains

Caspian x Lizzie: #Rosewater

Goobleck x Felipe: #Gummyfrog

PD:

Dakota x William: #Ghostkicks

Apotheosis:

Rumi x Peter: #Angelstone

Bitb:

Rand x Rolan: #Keeperschampion

Rand x Rolan x Kian: #Nbr

Becky x Kian: #heartstrings

The Suckening:

Emizel x Soda: #fizzfangs

Shilo x Grefgore: #armored pheasant

Crossover:

William x Chip: #Flying Dutchman

Types of media

digital art: #digital

traditional art: #traditional

#webweave

#fanfic

#collage

#crochet

#video (animations, animatics etc. I don’t really want to judge what counts as animation/animatic so I will tag everything with #video, including gifs)

#stimboard (I know that stimboards aren’t usually considered art, but i like them so I’m gonna include them on this blog. for consistency’s sake i’ll tag stimboard makers artist:*insert name*)

Misc

#crossover (includes crossovers between campaigns and between jrwi and other media)

#official art

#jrwi au

#jrwi freak week

AUs/Crossovers

#pokemon

#ponies

#cats

#vampires

#fnaf

#marvel

#tma (the magnus archives)

#trolls

#spiderverse (will also be tagged as marvel)

#marvel

#superheroes

#undertale

#mermaids

(wip)

[ao3feed-the100]

Mercenary position - 12 hours

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/9YfZqOe

by JudeStFrancis

Assassin AU one shot, Lexa is an assassin, Clarke is an artist. And they speak French (coz I said so, translations included.)

Words: 4520, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100), Minor Finn Collins - Character

Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa

Additional Tags: Artist Clarke Griffin, Assassin Lexa (The 100), Knives, And zip ties, Oneshot, wrote this in like a day, pardon me, and my audacity, no thoughts head empty, mention of gore?, Gay, Gay confusion?, Gay Panick, and even - Freeform, Gay Sex, :0

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/9YfZqOe

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #the 100 #the 100 fic

[helloallthethingsilove]

Dinner’s Ready

Warnings: None? Intense flirting, implied smut

Synopsis: You and Finn engage in a jealousy war.

A/N: UNPOPULAR OPINION BUT I LOVE FINN. Yeah he did some fucked up things, but a) he had a mental illness that wasn’t developed properly nor treated, so that causes things to get fucked up in the head. And b) he genuinely thought he was doing what was right, and isn’t that kinda the whole point of the show? Thinking you’re doing what’s right, regardless if it is or isn’t? I don’t know, but I could go on this topic FOREVER. Anyways, enjoy!

Song to listen to: What the Hell by Avril Lavigne

My face turns red as I watch him, my hands quickening their pace of cutting up the meat that has yet to be cooked. He glances over at me with a small smirk on his face, winking in my direction before continuing on with what he was doing.

I was pissed.

You see, Finn and I had be chit-chatting ever since we had gotten on the ground, and we both had feelings for each other. And we both knew about the others feelings. So why the fuck was he blatantly flirting with Clarke? Right in front of me?

I knew what he was playing at. He wanted to see how far he could push me with this little game of his. Well two can play at his game, and this means war.

I slam my knife down onto the makeshift table as I stalk over to my tent, pushing myself through the flaps and making sure they are tied close before looking around.

I knew exactly how I was going to get pay back.

My fingers work just as quickly as they do whenever I cooked, tearing and cutting at seams to make new ones. Just as I finish, someone clears their throat outside of my tent.

“Who goes there?” I question as I strip out of my current clothes, folding them into a pile to put away, before putting on the ones I just ‘altered’.

Bellamy’s voice booms from outside my tent, my eyebrows quirking up. My first victim… “You need to finish prepping the food for tonight, otherwise you’re going to be the one dealing with a bunch of hungry people.”

I scoff a bit, untying my tent so I can step out into the sunlight, and a small smirk appearing as I can see Bellamy give me a once over, a look of appreciation in his eyes. This was gonna to be easy… “I’m sorry, Bellamy, it just got a little too warm for my liking. I’ll get right on that, Boss.” I say as my hand runs over his shoulder and down his arm, offering a mock pout before I saunter back to my station.

I can feel a pair of eyes burning a hole in the back of my head as I walk, and I’m not stupid enough to not know it’s Finn. Time to have my fun…

Catcalls and whistles follow my walk, and I can’t help but play with the idea of having everyone’s attention on me as I flip my hair over my shoulder. I continue on with my work from earlier, but make much more of a show of bending over to reach things, or leaning down to focus on my cutting, my altered jeans into shorts and tshirt into crop top with accessible cleavage catching everyone’s attention.

After a moment I feel a presence behind me, hands on my hips pulling me up from my bent over position and flipping me around.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Finn says, his breath fanning over the span of my neck as I dip mine into the crook of his neck.

“I’m working, got a problem with that?” I smirk against him, feeling his hands on my hips lifting me to set me on the edge of my table.

He hums against my neck, moving his head up to meet my smirk with his own, an intense look in his eyes, “When you do these things to mess with my head, then yes, I do have a problem with that.”

My hands find their way up to cup his cheeks, pulling his head down so our lips ghost each others, and I whisper, “then do something about it” before pushing my lips against his hard. My hands grip into his hair, and his on my waist, although I knew if we were in private they’d be elsewhere.

And then I push Finn away from me to get off the table at the sound of more whistling from behind me, a smirk finding its way to my face as I move past him.

“I plan on it,” I hear him mumble before I’m up in the air and thrown onto his shoulder. I can’t help but let out a laugh as he walks towards our tent, his or mine, it doesn’t matter.

“Hey, I need her to finish her job!” Bellamy shouts from across the camp, starting to move over towards us.”

“It’s all done, just needs to be thrown on the fire! I think you can handle that. Besides, we’ll be missing dinner,” I shout back to him with another laugh, Finn copying the sound, before I’m whisked away into a tent.

“I think I’ll just settle to have you for dinner.”

#the 100 #the 100 imagine #the 100 imagines #the 100 oneshot #finn collins #finn collins imagine #finn collins imagines #finn collins oneshot #finn collins oneshots #finn collins x reader #finn collins x reader inserts #finn collins x reader insert

[s1ater]

secrets out. bellamy blake x reader

summary 🛁: alie gets under the skin of everyone, even the ones who seem the most shut off

warning/s 🚽: swearing, depression, talks of miscarriage, and gif not mine, angst

slater’s note 🪞: season three truly was the best season. this is... dramatic? it has potential but i gave up.

it was your turn.

alie crossed all of them off like a list. one by one, mind fucking them until they couldn’t handle it.

mind manipulation, you knew all about it and you were certain that it wasn’t something you could be so easily affected by. you had met a lot of people, had a lot of boyfriends, and friends, and even your own parents who enjoyed getting into your head with simple words that made you feel guilty or sick to your stomach. 

you were sure she couldn’t get into yours. 

“hello, sweetheart,” raven quirked her head, already analyzing you and your current mood. “see they finally brought in the big guns.”

you humph in amusement with lips slightly twitching upward as you made your way to one of the boxes that sat close to raven. you were hoping to rest, put your mind to ease as you sat before her, not expecting much to come from her mouth since you were a closed book. 

clarke and jasper were practically left open and begging to be read as they sized up to raven with their emotions still filling their eyes to the brim. they were easy targets, easy to tear down, and easy to extract a fit from. 

and although bellamy seemed just as shut off as you, he really wasn’t. bellamy had so many problems shoved in the back of his mind that they begun to pile and overflow. and with anger issues compiled from unsettled issues in his past; he was just as much as an easy target as they were.

everyone hits rock bottom, but not all get to face the humiliation of others also realizing and coming to spit in your face.. a plan alie was hoping to put in motion, she just had to bait you first.

“you’ve always been the smart one,” she slightly twisted her head, raven’s eyes dark and filled with a conscious that wasn’t her own. “always thought for the better of others.. never yourself,” she shook her head and you could tell by the way her eyes slightly squinted she had something up her sleeve.

you were intrigued.

“so.. selfless and yet you’re always blamed for every problem that comes up. why do you let that happen, y/n?”

you tilted your head to the side, not exactly finding truth in the last of her words, you had never felt blamed, and if anyone was a scape goat, it’d be murphy. but you still found yourself listening, eating up the lie like a story.

“which is why i’m confused as to.. why you took the chip..” her face screwed up and at the sudden words you inhaled sharply knowing very well everyone heard her words just as you did. “i mean, y/n, as much as a smart decision that was, it was a rather selfish thing of you to do, don’t you think?”

you kept your mouth shut, knowing this wasn’t the last of her words. she had a plan of some kind, she was still trying to get into your head and she felt so close by the way she had just watched you adjust yourself in the slightest way possible.

“like i said before,” you mumbled, “your chip didn’t work.”

“that’s too bad, isn’t it?” she whispered, almost taunting you, “whatever’s hurting you must be something real bad with how brave and strong you are, or—excuse me, seem to be.”

“someone should go in there,” jasper suddenly stood from his spot at the door, listening in, his mouth beginning to grow dry as he stood up anxiously, looking between bellamy and the rest of your friends listening with just as slack and uncomfortable expressions; taken aback.

he made a move to go in but bellamy quickly stopped him, “just wait.”

“bellamy-”

“but then again, the strongest of us always seem to carry the most. you would know wouldn’t you?”

your mouth twitched from frowning deeper as you thought of all the past torment, from the moment you were born to the moment you landed on the ground.

“shall we talk about why you took the chip?”

“we can talk about whatever you want,” you leaned forward with your elbows on your knees.

this couldn’t get any worse than it already was.

“i want you to choose. bellamy or mount weather?”

you swallowed harshly, but your voice was still stern as you stared at her with narrowed eyes, “neither,” you leaned forward, thinking of the many flaws to weaknesses that centered in your heart just with the those topics. “i want to talk about you, raven, only you.”

“deflecting the question won’t work, y/n,” she almost glared at you, “you said we could talk about what i wanted and now i made a decision; i want to talk about what happened in mount weather after you got shot.”

your face dropped and you didn’t even try to hide it, remembering exactly what she was talking about and the room suddenly felt hot and you wanted to leave but you felt completely sucked in like she was a vacuum, giving you no choice but to get swallowed.

“you were pregnant, right?” raven’s head dipped to the side, already knowing she had gotten to you despite your face no longer showing a sign of distress. “with a little girl?”

jasper’s gaze, as well as everyone else’s, landed on the side of bellamy’s jaw, eyes wide, holding their breath, waiting for him to step in, to stop it, do anything but freeze up like a stick, struck dumb with shock.. and hurt and a pain he couldn’t distinguish, something he had never felt before to the point he didn’t even know if it was all real.

raven tsk’d, eyes landing on her lap, “such a shame really.” you could see the sick smile that began to climb up her cheeks, making you want to scream, shout, anything to get rid of the pain clawing at your chest. “does bellamy know?” she looks up, as if wanting to really know, as if she didn’t already. “i mean he is the father after all, you think he’d deserve to know.”

he knew now.

“bellamy, do something,” clarke gaped at him, her hand tugging at his arm, begging him to snap out of the trance he was in. “bellamy, you need to go in there. you need to get her out of there."

“he held you... thinking you'd die, completely unaware of the baby inside that really took the bullet," raven inhaled, sighing, her head shaking. "that really is sad, i don't know how you didn't end it-"

you got up and she smiled, anticipating this moment. but you don't do what she wished you'd do. you stood calmly, staring deep into her hazel pupils, amusement snowing around, almost encouraging you to inflict pain on her.

"you're not real," your voice is low and quiet, "you can't effect me. you promote a false devotion and promise a final happiness and safety from pain, but you're flawed and can't even bring the weak of us down."

your eyes dart back and forth in search of some emotion in her eyes, but it seems she goes blank and shuts down like a computer until her jaw tips up, pulling closer to your face, whispering back, "you think that you're so brave, y/n. you think that you're some courageous soldier just because of the luck you had of showing up in the right place at the right time," you feel a hand grip your bicep while the other wrapped around your mid section, slowly pulling you away from the words that ran out of her mouth fast, “but you're wrong, deep down you're coward just like all your friends and my point is only further proven when you took the chip, because admit it y/n, you're scared, you're scared-"

you felt like you had been ripped from a different world once bellamy had spun you around to face him. your body shook internally as realization overcame you of what had all been revealed within that room. bellamy looked scattered as he stared into your eyes with his own wide ones. he didn't look himself; he looked worried and maybe even sad.

very sad.

"y/n, sit down for me, please," he grasped your arms lightly, pulling you down on one of the chair slowly and gently, afraid you'd break under his touch. he was completely disoriented and he wasn't even sure if what was all happening was real.

you stayed blank in the mind, feeling completely drained and distraught to the thought of what was running around in his head right now. it hurt that he now knew everything.

"talk to me," he slowly kneeled before you, "what—baby, what happened to you?"

you inhaled sharply, the feeling of tears beginning to form in the crest of your eyes as you begun to feel overwhelmed—your chest tightened and it seemed like such a strain on your lungs when you tried to breathe, "bellamy, a lot happened in... mount weather that i can't even begin to explain. i'm not even sure what was real and what wasn't."

"i was in a dark spot," it was hard to force out and you could barely look him in the eye with the intensity he kept within his eyes. his heart hurt for you and he couldn't even begin to think straight with all that was revealed with raven. "i can't think straight half the time, bellamy and after everyone was killed at mount weather.. and i was shot... i didn't feel like the same person anymore.. nothing felt right..."

you choked. your voice caught in the back of your throat as you attempted to explain yourself but he stopped you, shushing your voice as your tears begun to slowly fall and paint your cheeks. he pulled you close by the back of your neck, stroking his thumb against your scarred skin while the other wrapped around your waist, pulling you to him and his warmth. he held you tightly and so hard, that his ribs hurt but he didn't care because he was afraid that you'd slip from his grip, like you had before.

but you stayed and you held him just as tight, allowing yourself to sink, because this was the only thing that truly felt right.

navigation.

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[fictional-worlds]

Captured (Bellamy Blake X Reader)

Pt. 1 I Pt. 2

Plot: Back in Season 1, Lincoln isn't the only one captured by Bellamy and his group. Bellamy takes an interest in Lincoln's clan mate.

Warnings: Violence, torture, cussing, attempt rape,

Ps. Some of the actions in this version of The 100 might not be exactly the same. I also added a new thing that wasn’t in the series. If a grounder has someone they like or want to pursue, they can say “mine” or “claimed” which starts the courting cycle thingy. I don’t know I thought it would be interesting.

Disclaimer: I don’t own any of The 100 characters nor do I claim to own you

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Italics= grounder language

I wait anxiously in Lincoln’s cave, not having heard from him all day. The woods have been getting more and more dangerous with skaikru running around.

I hear the make-shift door to his cave open and I turn to face him. He’s carrying a girl in his arms, a couple of years younger than me. I examine her clothes and look for tribal marks but found none. I growl, “skaikru?! Why did you bring her here?”

“Y/N, I didn’t know you’d be here… She needed help. What did you want me to do? Leave her there to die?” Lincoln sets the girl on the ground.

I pace around the unconscious girl, “she is skaikru! She will bring death upon you and our people if her people find her with trikru! They will think we kidnapped her!”

Lincoln sighs and ties her arms to a bar along the wall. “She isn’t like them, she wouldn’t harm us.”

“I hope you know what you are talking about...”

~~~ (Time skip)

Turns out he didn’t know what he was talking about as that we were both tied to the chains connected to the walls. Skaikru came looking for her and when they found her with us a fight ensued. Lincoln was hit unconscious and we were dragged out of Lincoln’s home back to their camp.

Lincoln was still unconscious but I was awake and tugging at my chains. Two of the skaikru men came up and laughed at me.

“Looks like they caught a live one,” the blond one nudges the other.

The dark-haired man approaches me and grabs my chin, lifting it upwards to see my face, “a pretty one too.”

I lunge forward and try to bite his hand when he slaps me. “B****!”

He grabs me by the hair to pull my head back, “why don’t we teach you a lesson on respect.” He presses his body on mine and the blonde man approaches from behind, grabbing my waist with one hand and my breast with another.

I struggle in their grasp and I look to my right, where Lincoln is but he’s still knocked out cold.

Both men start groping and grinding on me while I squirm to try and get away.

The men laugh again, “see that's more like it sweetheart.” One of them starts unzipping their pants and the other takes off my top.

My trikru blood pounds inside me, not accepting defeat. I crush the dark-haired man’s foot with mine and I throw my head back, successfully knocking out the blond man behind me. My chest heaves.

“You slut! You’re going to pay for that!” The dark-haired man tries to come at me but the latch and door open and a black-haired man with freckles on his face comes up.

“What is going on here!?” He looks around to examine the situation, seeing one man passed out behind me, my top on the floor, my face bruised, and the other man’s pants and buckle unzipped.

The black-haired man, known as Bellamy, turns to the dark-haired one with fury burning in his eyes.

“What the hell did you do Mark?” (Mark is just a made-up character)

“B-Bellamy, no I didn't-”

Bellamy punches the man in the face, knocking him to his knees. “We don’t do that here, not ever. Not even to grounders. You understand?!”

“Y-yes, Bellamy”

“Now, get your friend and go. You’re both on hunting duty for the rest of the week. You’ll go out of the safety of these walls and risk your life as punishment.”

“But, we’ve never been outside of the wall.”

“Then you shouldn't have tried to rape that woman, now GO!”

I stare at Bellamy in disbelief that he would try to defend a member of the trikru clan or in general a grounder

The man grapes his dizzy friend and leads him down the ladder and then lowers himself down, closing the door on his way out.

“I’m sorry about that, it was unacceptable.”

I stay silent, not knowing whether to trust him or not.

“You do understand me right?”

More silence.

Bellamy sighs and grabs my top from the ground. Though in shreds, he puts it over my shoulders and ties it to cover as much as my front as possible. Even though I had a bra on, I was still grateful he did that. I examine his face as he searches mine, his warm dark brown eyes, strong jawline, straight nose, and freckles litter his handsome face.

Handsome?! I looked at the ground, disappointed in myself. He’s the enemy, I chanted in my head.

Lincoln stirs awake, his chains jiggling as he moves. He looks to his left and sees me there, chained like him. He tugs against his chains, trying to reach me.

Bellamy’s face turns cold.

“Miller, Drew! Get up here now!”

I give Lincoln a nod, a sign that I’m okay and he instantly calms down putting an emotionless façade. I follow his lead.

Miller and Drew open the latch and stand behind Bellamy waiting for instructions.

“It's time to get some answers. How many of you are there?”

Silence…

“How many of you are there?!”

The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Lincoln and I stared straight at the metal wall in front of us.

“Fine, we’ll have to do this the hard way”

Bellamy starts beating Lincoln, although my heart pounds in my chest, I keep looking straight, not even acknowledging my injured friend.

They look through our things and find Lincoln’s journal, in it pictures of a beautiful dark-haired girl.

Bellamy’s face sours even more at the realization that a grounder has been spying on his precious little sister.

A blond woman climbs the ladder and tells Bellamy that ‘Finn’ was poisoned when he was stabbed. Bellamy tells her about the vials he found in our bags.

Clarke gets on her knees in front of us and starts pointing at the vials.

“Please you have to help him! Which one is the antidote?”

Her head whips, looking back and forth between us.

Bellamy pushed her back and grabbed a seatbelt with a pointed end.

He looks at me with pity for my friend and he raises his arm, ready to strike.

“If he doesn’t want to tell us, then we’ll make him”, Bellamy whips Lincoln a couple of times.

All I could do was clench my hands and grit my teeth together, trying not to stare or blurt out which vial was the antidote.

After a while, Bellamy stabbed Lincoln’s hand and another girl, whose name was Raven, climbed up basically crying.

“He’s getting worse, we need to know now!” She looks at Bellamy.

Bellamy puts down the seatbelt, “He won’t tell us!”

Raven walks to a panel and rips out a couple of wires and slides them together, causing sparks to fly, “he will”

I look at Lincoln for the first time since the beatings started. He looks afraid, afraid of this new item.

Raven presses the wires against him and he convulses, “tell me which vial is the antidote!”

I look at Bellamy, my eyes begging him to stop this madness. I would tell him which is the antidote but I know if Lincoln wanted them to know he would tell them himself. Bellamy senses my eyes on him and his eyes meet mine. He looks at the ground out of guilt before settling his eyes on Lincoln again, refusing to meet my eyes again.

Raven shocks him again.

“Oh my god! What are you doing?!” the black-haired girl from Lincoln’s journal had climbed the ladder and joined the ‘party’.

Lincoln’s eyes meet hers and she tries to reach for him, “he’ll tell me!”

She gets on her knees and points at the vials just like Clark did. When that didn’t work, Raven cuts me with the same poisoned knife that sliced through Finn.

I grimaced at the pain but didn’t move much. Bellamy had tried to stop Raven but she was desperate to save Finn. He looked at me with alarmed eyes, “just tell us!” Without looking at Lincoln, I felt his eyes on me and shook my head, telling him not to tell them.

Octavia steals the knife from Raven and slices her forearm.

She gets on her knees again, “is it this one?” Lincoln hesitates but I grunt in pain, feeling the poison spread in my blood. He moves his head to signal one of the vials.

Octavia looks back to Bellamy and hands him the vial, “it’s this one!”

“How can we trust him?’

Octavia looks at me, “give it to her first.”

I stopped paying attention to what was happening as I tried to concentrate on my breathing that was getting heavier as my eyes got droopy.

Bellamy rushes to me, worry in his eyes. He tilts my head back with one hand and with the other he pours some of the vial into my mouth. I swallow it all and gasp for air. Forgetting that we were not alone, Bellamy put my head on his shoulder and pats my head. He whispers in my ear, “I’m sorry.”

Clarke breaks up our moment by taking the vial, letting Octavia take a swig before rushing down the ladder to give it to Finn. The rest of the people make their way downstairs now that the drama was over. Only leaving the two prisoners and the two siblings. Octavia tends to Lincoln, whispering apologies.

I lift my head off of Bellamy’s shoulder and look deep into his eyes.

His eyes bore into mine.

The next word out of my mouth has Lincoln staring at me, surprised and Bellamy’s eyes fill with confusion.

“Mine”

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A/N: Hello… I know, I’ve been gone for a long time. I promise it wasn’t on purpose, I was just super busy with college and life but I finally got my groove back! Now that I’m on winter break, I’ll update and release stories a lot more! Don’t forget requests are open!!!! As always, thank you for the support, and let me know what you think about this oneshot! (and if you want more parts to it!). Add yourself to my taglists here !

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[uniqorrn]

Bellamy Blake x Reader

Location: The Dropship

Summary: After leaving the camp with Clarke, Jasper, Octavia, Monty, and Fin in attempt at getting to the mountains you make the mistake of following Octavia into the fresh water you find along the way. After Octavia is attacked by a creature in the water she is saved by Jasper. You all think you're safe but, the creature comes back for more and takes you this time instead, leaving you injured when the group finally saves you. However, Bellamy isn't too happy to see that both his sister and his girlfriend come back to camp wounded.

Warnings: ⚠️ language, kind of a make-out session/a little smutty, blood, being attacked by a creature, injuries, mentions of drowning/drowning like scenes, overprotective! and jealous! Bellamy(but hey who doesn't like that 😉)

Pairing(s): Bellamy Blake x Reader some Fin x Reader if you squint.

Words: 2,292

A/n: For this imagine the story has been altered a little bit. And I apologize if somethings wrong with the scene, I just started watching the 100 so I apologize in advance if i anything seems off or wrong.

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Your POV:

"Are you sure we're going the right way, Clarke?" You groaned out as you stepped over yet another large tree root. You had been walking for hours and your body was tired. All you wanted was to sit down and rest for just a minute.

"Yes, I'm sure." She paused, taking in a deep breath as she looked around at the woods. "I at least think we are."

"Maybe we should go back to ca-"

"Hey, guys! Check this out!" You were interrupted by a sudden shout, turning your head in the direction of the shout you sped up your pace until you moved into a run. Your e/c eyes widened at the sight, allowing them to dance across the crystal still water that laid in front of you.  A wide grin tugged at your lips as you turned to look at Octavia, giving her that same mischievous smirk that she was giving you.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" She laughed, her eyes darting back out to the still water.

"Hell yeah!" You shouted, pumping your fist into the air before starting to take off your jeans as you watched Octavia begin to break the still water, creating ripples the further she walked in.

"Man, I love earth" you heard Jasper mumble behind you. You rolled your eyes at his comment knowing he was watching you and Octavia strip of your clothes. With that same smirk you followed Octavia into the water, sighing at the cold sensation that wrapped around your body the deeper you went. However, you only made it waist deep in the water when the group behind you began shouting.

"Get out of the water!"

"Get out of the water now you guys!" Your eyes widened at the way the water moved. Fast ripples and waves moved towards you and Octavia at a lightning fast speed. You turned on your feet and moved out of the water as fast as you could, slipping and sliding on the wet rocks beneath your feet as the water restricted your movements. The rest of the group were up on the rocks, shouting and reaching their hands out towards you and Octavia. You managed to get closer to the rocks to grab Fins hand, who pulled you out of the water and onto land unharmed. Without a minute of rest you turned around quickly, screaming out your bestfriends name in fear.

"Octavia!" You cried, letting go of Fins arm as you fell to the ground near the edge of the rock you were standing on. Your eyes landed on Octavia just as the creature took her under the water, your eyes glazing over with tears instantly.

"Octavia! No!" You continued to cry out for her, your eyes searching the deep river for any signs of her. Just as soon as everyone thought she was gone, she broke the surface again and dragged around in circles, screaming for help.

"Quick! Help me distract it. Maybe it will let her go." Clarke shouted, pushing a large boulder into the water with the help of Fin. Just as she thought, the creature let go of Octavia and rushed to the splash that was created by the giant rock. Jasper ran to the waters surface, jumping in and pulling her out of the water and onto land safely.

"Octavia! Your leg." Clarke mumbled, pointing to the smaller wound on her upper thigh. I stayed sitting on the cold wet rock, watching the group from a distance as they checked on her wound. I was too busy focusing on slowing my breathing that I didn't notice the creature was coming back until something grabbed my ankle. A sharp, loud scream left my throat as I was dragged back into the freezing cold water. As I went under, I inhaled some of the river water, coughing it back up and gasping for air as I surfaced.

"Y/n!" The group shouted, rushing to the edge of the rock.

"Y/n! Hold on! Quick, Somebody help her!" I could hear Octavia's terrified shouts from the shore as the creature dragged me around the water. However, everyone was frozen In place and too shocked to do anything. Another sharp scream left my throat as sharp teeth sank into my waist and left arm, blood staining the water red as it leaked from my body and into the river.

"S-Somebody... h-help me!" I coughed out, reaching my right hand out of the water as if someone would grab it and help pull me out. By this time I had inhaled too much water and was becoming dizzy from the lack of oxygen. As spots started clouding my vision everything stopped, the creature released me from its hold and suddenly I was floating, kicking myself up above the waters surface to try and inhale what oxygen I could. My body grew tired the more I kicked, pain shooting up my left side with each thrust as i kicked myself closer to the shore. My head started to go under again, my breathing turning into desperate gasps.

"It's alright, I got you now." Fins hands wrapped around my arm, pulling me out of the water and back onto the shore. He pressed me against his chest as I coughed up more water onto the rocks, groaning at the pain that throbbed on my left side. He gently put me down on the ground, rolling me onto my side to let the water fall from my mouth.

"Oh god.. Y/n! Are you okay?!" Octavia shouted, her eyes glossing over as she looked at the deep gash on my waist.

"I-I'm alright..-" I paused to cough, wincing at the pain in my side. "I think anyway" I forced out a laugh, soon followed by another short coughing fit.

"Let's get you two back to camp, those injuries are bad." Clarke said, the others all nodding in agreement as they crowded around me.

"Wait you guys.." Jaspers eyes widened, his lip quivering slightly. It's like he was frozen with fear, even greater fear than what we just went through.

"What Jasper? We don't have time to wait." Clarke lectured, per usual for her. There was a rather long pause as we all waited for Jasper to speak up again. And when he finally did the groups eyes widened in fear, swallowing the lumps in their throats as he uttered those five words.

"Bellamy's going to kill us."

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"Someone get me some medical supplies!" Clarke shouted as we made it into the clearing of the camp. All eye turned to look at us, hushed gasps and whispered filling the clearing as Jasper helped Octavia sit down on a log and while Fin placed me on the floor next to her, helping me lean back against the log for support. Bellamy and Murphy were in the back of the large crowd that had gathered around. They shared a look, Bellamy's jaw flexing as he pushed forward through the crowd, Murphy following quickly behind.

"What the hell happened here?" That voice. That stern, deep, husky voice you knew all to well sounded above all the commotion. You raised your head slightly, giving Bellamy a tired smile as Fin adjusted you once more for Clarke to be able to work her magic. Murphy stood next to Bellamy, the two giving each other a worried yet curious stare as their eyes landed on my wounds.

"Ow! Clarke that stings!" I hissed out, jerking backward slightly as she applied some ointment to the wound. Bellamy walked up to Octavia first, sending Fin and Clarke a glare as they ignored his protests and questions. But, I didn't fail to see that stern glare he sent their way as he squatted down next to his sister. He was always overprotective of me and his sister but, when it came to me it was a whole new level of overprotective. I was used to it by now but, it still sent butterflies to my stomach knowing he still felt and acted the same way as when we first met.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. But, we need to clean the wound, it could get infected." You could hear Bellamy and Octavia mumbling at the other end of the log. Bellamy's jaw tightened in anger and worry the more he heard your painful moans. He hated seeing you hurt in anyway so, you can imagine the shock he had when he saw you entering the camp with a bloody gash on your waist and a rather large scratch on your left arm. He wasn't there to protect you and that pissed him off even more. After Clarke was done she and Fin walked over to Octavia, leaving you alone for only a few seconds before Bellamy was right at your side.

"Are you crazy? You could've gotten yourself killed Y/n!" He mumbled, placing a hand on your shoulder as he used the other one to lean on, giving himself some support.

"I'm fine, Bellamy. Fin pulled me out of-"

"Fin?! Why is it always about Fin nowadays!" He whisper-yelled, his face turning red in anger and jealousy.

"Bellamy calm down! I'm alive thanks to him-"

"I'm not going to calm down Y/n! You could have died! don't you get it? you could have died out there and I wouldn't know. I don't like that he touched you.. I don't like that he was the one that pulled you out of the water. I don't like that he's the one who brought you back to camp wrapped up in his arms as if he was your boyfriend-" I cut off his jealous rant with a kiss, pressing my lips onto his in a heated kiss. His breathing slowed down and his muscles began to relax as our lips moved in sync. After a minute we broke away for air, resting our foreheads against each others. He moved his lips down to my neck to place rough yet sweet kisses there, earning a gasp out of me. He placed feather light kisses the rest of the way down, stopping at my exposed shoulder -as I was wearing a tank top- to place small, light, loving kisses there. A small groan left my lips at his light touch which caused him to smirk against my skin. He knew exactly what he was doing and only made his ego bigger.

"Bell.. Not here. Not in front of everyone." I mumbled, pushing his head up so he could look me in the eyes again.

"Why not? Everyone should know that you belong to me." He smirked, tucking his hand underneath my legs as the other wrapped around my lower back, careful not to touch the wound on my hip. He stood up with me in his arms-bridal style- as he started walking to his tent. Giving Fin a sharp glare and a smirk as he passed him before entering me and his shared tent. He gently set me on the cot, giving me another hot kiss on my lips. He placed his hands on either side of me to support himself as he hovered over me. His black curly hair fell over his face as he planted his lips back on my neck, kissing and sucking till a sharp gasp left my throat once again. He abused that spot for a moment, smirking against my skin as our breathing became heavier and our bodies became hotter.

"You're lucky you're injured right now or else I wouldn't be holding back." His hot breath hit against my skin as he spoke, making another quiet moan leave my throat.

"Oh really?" I smirked, placing a firm kiss on his toned jawline. He took in a sharp breath, falling to lay beside me on the cot. His signature smirk was plastered on his face as he made himself comfortable next to me, his hand running down the thigh that wasn't injured.

"Now you've got me all hot and bothered, babe." I grumbled, scooting down so I could lay my head on his bicep, giving him a small kiss on the cheek before I snuggled into his chest.

"You could say it's payback for almost dying on me."

"Well, you'll just have to punish me when I'm better don't you think?" I questioned. I already knew what his answer would be but, I enjoyed the teasing.

"Oh you know it babygirl." He smirked, looking down at me with those dark, brooding eyes. oh boy were you in for a treat once your wound healed.

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[all-time-foes]

More Benefits Than I Bargained For (part 2)

Pairing: Finn Collins X Reader Requested: yes Warnings: mentions of sex (no smut), and cheating A/N: I still have a few more requests in my inbox but I'll have them finished by the end of next week so please send in requests!! Word count: 1918 ------------------------------------------------ One week. It had been seven whole days since you even glanced in Finn's direction. Instead you chose to occupy your free time with another guy. Everything was going smoothly: he was sweet, listened to what you had to say, and was excellent in bed-- the only thing he wasn't, was Finn. You couldn't seem to get that damned boy off your mind. Anything and everything you saw or thought of reminded you of him. The pretty white flowers growing in a patch outside of camp made you think of when he picked you a dozen or so flowers and gave them to you in a bouquet on your birthday. Watching Murphy and Bellamy practice throwing knives brought up the memory of Finn trying to teach you how to hunt. Even just looking at the drop ship forced you to remember the time you and him snuck away from a party to have sex in it. It was torture not being able to move on. The worst part was it seemed as if Finn was fine. Sure you didn't expect him to wallow in his sadness, or pin after you but seeing him flirt with Clarke made your heart clench in jealousy. You could see them now, Clarke leaning against the drop ship while Finn's arm was placed by her head. You could tell they were flirting by their body language alone. Clarke's blush covered cheeks only confirmed what you thought. The way he brushed a loose strand of her hair behind her ear than gave her that sweet smile-- oh, it infuriated you! "Does that sound good Y/N?" You're brought out of your thoughts by the voice sitting next to you. It's Sam, your new boy toy. "Yeah, babe, whatever you want," you tell him as you turn your head to face him and give him your signature flirty smile. "You do realize I just asked you if you were down to invite Murphy to have a threesome with us, right?" Your eyes widen as his words register in your brain. You cross your arms over your chest, not about to let him make a fool out of you. "I mean, I've always found Murphy attractive," you cringe at your words. There's no way in hell you would have a threesome, and with Murphy no less. "C'mon, Y/N I know you were zoned out, I was just joking anyways," he says, laughing lightly while placing his arm around your shoulders. A sigh of relief leaves your lips. "Thank god, besides I didn't think Murphy was really your type," you try to joke with him, but your heart isn't it. Sam doesn't notice as he throws his head back in a loud laugh. "So, what had you so deep in thought?" He questions you. "Nothing, really, just thinking about how if there are survivors from the nuclear bombs over here, that there's probably other survivors out there on other parts of the world," you lie casually. He doesn't need to know you're still hung up on-- well in love with actually-- your ex-friend with benefits. Your eyes move away from his face, focusing back in on Finn. But when your eyes run up his form and land on his face you see he's already looking at you. Quickly you turn your attention back to Sam who's rambling on about the science of it all. You can't find the energy to care about it though so you just nod along. Finn never thought about the logistics of your ideas, he preferred an idealist view of the world. Dammit there you go again. No matter what you did you couldn't stop comparing him to Finn. You just want to feel complete again without Finn by your side. Your gaze wanders back over to him, but he's gone. Probably off screwing Clarke after successfully seducing her. Suddenly, someone grabs your arm and drags you away from Sam. Glancing behind you, you see it's Finn that has taken a hold of your arm. Sam looks confused and like he's ready to save you from whatever's happening. You just shrug and shake your head in Sam's direction not really knowing what's happening, but not really wanting to stop it either. Finally, Finn opens the flap to his tent and shoves you in. You stumble just a bit before regaining your balance and turning toward him. All you can do is give him a 'what the fuck' stare. "Don't act so innocent," he says, pointing an accusatory finger your way. "Excuse me? What are you talking about?" You ask him, a confused and frustrated look covers your features. Slowly Finn strides to where you stand. "I see the way you look at me. Don't deny it," he tells you before any words can slip out of your open mouth. "You can't get me out of your head." His hand cups your cheek, tilting your head up to give him access to your neck so he can trail kisses down it. "What about you? I see the way you look at Clarke. It seems like you've got a new girl on your mind," you whisper as his other hand tightly grabs your hip and pulls you closer to him. "When I talk to Clarke, all I'm thinking about is how I wish she was you," he murmurs on your skin as his hot lips press against your collarbone, intent on moving down your chest. Grabbing his face you tilt it up so you're eye to eye with him. You want to make sure he understands your next words. "I love you," your eyes fill with tears, "I'm so sorry about leaving you. I just- I'm scared. I'm scared of committing to something in a place like this. Nothing good here lasts for long, and it seems like every time we're happy something comes along to ruin it. And I don't want anything to ruin us. So I ruined it before it could start." Scanning his face you look for any indication that he feels the same way. That maybe, just maybe, he still wants to try being with you. "Y/N," his eyes are wide, eyebrows pulled together as he processes your words. "I love you too." Then your lips are pressed to his, locked into a passionate kiss. There's nothing slow, or sweet about it. He is completely ravishing you as he pulls off your jacket throwing it to the ground. His hands are under your shirt running against your smooth skin, mapping out every curve you have as if he's never touched you before. Your hands are frantic, tugging his hair, running down his arms, finally settling on a task-- pushing him off of you. He looks confused but a smirk crosses his lips once he realizes you only broke your kiss to pull his shirt over his head. Following your lead he removes your shirt, he drinks in your appearance, looking at you like you're a well that a dehydrated person who's been walking in the desert just stumbled upon. Shirtless, standing in the middle of his tent panting, still breathless from the intense kiss, you take in this moment. You're about to fuck-- no make love to the boy that loves you, and you love him. A smile over takes your face as you grab his hand and lead him to the bed. He sits down and you follow him straddling his waist. Your night is filled with fun, moans of pleasure, and "I love you"s whispered back and forth between kisses. In the morning you wake up, next to him, naked and happier than you could ever imagine. Even if you're stuck on the ground, having to fight for your life every day, at least you have Finn by your side. Rolling onto your side you face him, your boyfriend, the person you love. Brushing your fingers through his hair, he stirs from his sleep. "Ya know, staring is rude, right?" His smile makes your heart flutter in your chest. "Ya know, I don't care, right?" You reply leaning over him to place a kiss on his lips. Finn reaches his hand out and pulls you to his chest. After staring at each other for a few minutes a look of realization crosses his face. "What?" You ask him, hoping he wasn't about to tell you he doesn't want to be with you. "We never broke up with them-- Sam and Clarke I mean," he frantically tells you before sitting up and reaching for his underwear. "Oh shit," you say, getting dressed with him. "Find them, break it off, and then meet back here?" You ask him, Finn nods his head in confirmation.  You both exit his tent, and it's obvious what you two had been doing all night. Your clothes were crumpled, hair a mess, and hickeys were sprawled along your neck. Trying to mask the evidence of the wild ride you had last night you head off to the right as Finn goes left. After checking everywhere inside the walls you venture outside of camp. It doesn't take long to find Sam. The only thing is he's not alone, instead he has some blonde girl pinned to a tree as he furiously makes out with her. You step closer to get a better look and a twig snaps under your foot. They quickly break apart looking for the source of the noise and you can't help the gasp that exits your mouth as the mysterious blonde girl is revealed. "Clarke?" Her name falls from your lips before you have a chance to think about what you're doing. "Y/N! This isn't what it look like!" Sam exclaims trying to defend himself. "Actually, it is what it looks like, but I'm- I'm not upset, and I'm not angry. Seriously I'm not," you tell him, giving him a small smile as he awkwardly scratchs the back of his head. Clarke is still leaning against the tree and she looks like she wants to be anywhere but here. "So, I guess this means we're over?" "Yeah, we are, but I don't think we were ever really going to work out." "Are we, like, cool?" He gives you a hopeful look. "Of course, and Clarke?" You turn to her. She looks like a deer caught in headlights. "We're cool, too. You two should know that Finn and I are back together though," you reveal before quickly turning away and leaving them behind before the situation could become any more awkward. Entering camp you run into Finn. "I told them," your words are rushed as you hug him relieved that you two can finally be together with nothing standing in the way of your relationship. "Both of them?" He confusedly asks you. "I couldn't find Clarke anywhere around camp." "That's because she and Sam were sucking face outside, by the edge of the wall." "Huh," is all he can say, the shock is evident on his face. "That's exactly what I thought!" You and him laugh before locking lips. You can't even bring yourself to care about the fact Clarke and Sam were hooking up. All you cared about was that you were finally able to show Finn how much you cared about him in front of people. You didn't care who saw you two together, because all you really cared about is that you and him were together. And nothing was going to take him from you. Nothing.

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[angelkissiies]

One more thing

Finn Collins x Reader

• trigger warning: end of the world, angst.

• let’s all pretend finn never died :)

My eyes never left the screen as the others bustled around in preparation to take off. Ten minutes until the world ends all over again. Ten minutes until we’d have to wait five years to be able to come home again. It felt so surreal.

“Princess, let’s get you suited up. We’re gonna be leaving soon.” Finn smiled gently, rubbing my arm reassuringly. He could feel the anxiety pouring like sweat. “Unless you’re catching the next ride with the toxic tsunami out there.”

I laughed quietly before nodding, taking the suit from his hands. I hesitated to move away, the tears finally beginning to form. “Finn?”

He furrowed his brows, using a few fingers to lift my chin so I’d meet his eyes. “What is it? What’s wrong?” His voice was quiet, as to not draw any uncomfortable attention.

“I’m scared.”

He sighed, pulling me into his chest. The tears had begun to flow freely down my cheeks. “Don’t be. I’ll be right here the whole time. I love you, Y/N.” He reassured, kissing the top of my head gently. “Now please, put the suit on. Less than five minutes now.”

I nodded, unzipping the radiation suit and pushing my feet into the opening. I pulled it up, twisting it to put my arms into their holes. “We’re going to be okay, right?”

Finn nodded, zipping the suit up and smoothing out the wrinkles the best he could. “Of course we are. Raven knows all of this better than we do. I have faith in her.”

Raven then entered the room, and the timer began to scream. “Okay everyone, we have to load up. We don’t have much time, we have a two minute window beginning in less than 115 seconds.” She hustled, gently pushing me and Finn in the direction of the ladder.

“After you, Mlady.” He bowed, smiling as I climbed up the ladder and into the ships hatch.

I strapped myself into the seat, buckling the many different safety buckles to prevent dying on the way up. I looked up to see Finn making his way in, dropping into the seat next to mine. They were all makeshift from materials that were left here before the bombs all those years ago, but deemed safe by Raven herself.

“Did you ever think we’d be going back to space?” Finn chuckled, the others pouring in one after the other. His hand found mine after he secured his buckles, giving it a light squeeze.

I shook my head, it was the truth. I never thought I’d be going back. Not after The Ark. All of the trauma endured on the ground had seemed to leave a stain on spaces reputation. The bad people came from space. Us.

Raven sealed the hatch, securing herself in the pilots seat. Emori sat next to her, looking over the controls once more. “Everybody secure? Launch sequence begins in.. 7..6..5..4..3..2..1..”

The ship shot upwards, sending us all back against our seats. The pressure like bricks against our chests. Our oxygen masks felt like they were running on fumes, which technically- they were. My hand squeezed Finns, feeling the kickback from the radiation wave as we barely passed over it.

“Finn, I love you.” I said, only loud enough for him to hear. The hum of the ancient engine much too loud.

He looked over with a smile, squeezing my hand. Mouthing ‘I love you too.’ As the earth’s atmosphere spit us out. The change was sudden and noticeable, the turbulence had ceased and the gravity was pretty much gone.

“We’re alive.” I stated into the silent ship, earning some lighthearted cheering.

Raven was quick to break up the good time, “We can celebrate once we have working oxygen on the ring, now I have to dock. Breath shallow, we don’t want to run out before we get it running.”

We all nodded, bracing ourselves for the journey ahead.

To the end of the beginning of the end.

May we meet again, Earth.

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[amyrose051]

could you please do #28 from the prompt list with Bellamy Blake, thanks!

First Kiss. BELLAMY BLAKE

25/07/20

Gif isn’t mine

prompt: “You were my first kiss.”

You and Bellamy had been together for awhile. At first when you met each other you hated one another. How couldn’t you? You both seemed so different and you both refused to acknowledge that you could be alike in anyway. But you both knew deep down that the safety of the 100 was far more important then your petty arguments, so you put your differences aside.

You cared for each other way before you became actual friends. Just the thought of the camp without the other made you both nearly tear up. So when the biological warfare hit camp- you became actual friends. Very close ones at that. You had fallen ill way before Bellamy which was torture for Bellamy as he couldn’t help you but amazing for you. It allowed you to keep him away from danger and even when he became ill, it allowed you to take care of him.

Bellamy became your best friend, the person you’d go to if you ever had any problems or if you just needed someone there in general. For a while, there was nothing more then you two being best friends. You were able to be best friends without any romantic feelings but at a point in time, things shifted and changed. Your feelings shifted and changed.

When you would look at him all you could focus on were his lips or you’d try and count the freckles on his face or you’d find yourself getting lost in his brown eyes. Shit, you were in deep.

Bellamy made the first move but he’d tell you something different, he’d say you both mutually did. Had to protect his ego and all. You remembered the night he did it and you found yourself smiling at the memory whenever you thought about it. It was perfect and you wouldn’t have wished for it to be any different. You were both sat under the stars and you were rambling away about the consolations above you which meant you didn’t even realise that Bellamy was staring at you and not at the stars. Pointing at the night sky your rambles were cut off by him swiftly propping himself up on his elbow and pressing his lips down onto yours. Your hand had soon fell from the air and landed on his chest.

You were definitely surprised. Bellamy... kissed you? You weren’t complaining but you still couldn’t believe it.

Now five months later you lay under the star once again. This time your head was resting on Bellamy’s chest with his arms wrapped securely around you. You were sandwiched between two blankets so you wouldn’t get uncomfortable but Bellamy was more then enough of a pillow already. A comfortable silence was amongst you as you stared at the glistening stars above. “Bell?”

His eyes were closed but he wasn’t asleep. He could feel your stare on his face, but didn’t open his eyes whilst replying. “Yeah?”

“You were my first kiss.”

“What, really?” Your statement shocked him so much so that his eyes flew open. He knew you were arrested when you were 14 but he thought you would have had your first kiss but then.

“Yeah, you were my first everything.” Once again admitting, you watched as a small smile made its way to your lovers face. A smile that you adored.

“Hm.” Humming in approval, he leaned down to softly press his lips against yours. The kiss didn’t have any hidden intentions behind it, only pure love and admiration. “I am honoured to be your first.”

“Don’t let it go to your ego too much.”

#bellamy blake #the 100 #the100 #the hundred #clarke griffin #john murphy #octavia blake #character x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #imagine #oneshot #marcus kane #jasper jordan #monty green #raven reyes #finn collins #nathan miller #bellamy #bellamy blake imagine #bellamy blake oneshot #lexa kom trikru #lincoln kom trikru #luna kom floukru #echo kom azgeda #charmaine diyoza #bellamh blake x reader #bellarke #becho #the 100 imagine

[fluffyximagines]

Masterlist

9-1-1

Eddie Diaz

They All Know

Evan (Buck) Buckley

Can’t Stay Away

Chicago P.D.

Jay Halstead

We Are Partners

Couldn't Be Happier

Our Beautiful Girl

Lets Come Clean

Jay Halstead In Bed (Headcannon)

Don’t Go Back

Our First Christmas

Found A Baby

Feelings For You

Just Protecting You

I’m Still Mad

All Your Crazy

We Could Have

That Sounds Perfect

All The Firsts

Never Stop Fighting

Mouse/ Greg Gerwitz

A Silly Plan

Gossip Girl

Nate Archibald

Not Just Pretending

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Can We Talk

They Are Wrong

Outer Banks

Jj Maybank

I Don’t Care

Different With You

You’re My Girl

Not Kids Anymore

This Feels Real

Sex Education

Otis Milburn

A Little Jealous

Teen Wolf

Nolan Holloway

Talk To Me

To Love Again (Part 1)

To Love Again (Part 2)

Scott McCall

Never Hurt You

Not As Planned

The Fake Date

Stiles Stilinski

Feels Like Home

My Brother Says

Family For Christmas

Just A Puppy

Hit My Car

Definitely Worth It

The Flash

Barry Allen

Worry No More

You’re The Flash?

The O.C.

Seth Cohen

Can’t Deny It

The Vampire Diaries

Stefan Salvatore

Secret To Tell

What He Thought

The 100

Bellamy Blake

We’ll Be Okay

I’m Really Sorry

Just One Chance

Finn Collins

It’s Always Been

#masterlist #imagine masterlist #imagines #OneShots #one shots masterlist #teen wolf #stiles stilinski #The Flash #Barry Allen #The 100 #bellamy blake #Finn Collins #teen wolf imagine #stiles stilinski imagine #the flash imagine #barry allen imagine #the 100 imagine #bellamy blake imagine #finn collins imagine #Stefan Salvatore #stefan salvatore imagine #the vampire diaries #the vampire diaries imagine #fluff #fluff imagine #jj #jj maybank #outer banks #outer banks imagine #jj may bank imagine

[urwarriorangel]

‘anything you want’ (bellamy blake au, part v)

part i, part ii, part iii, previously

Prompt: Things are finally a little smooth. You’re over Bellamy, you and Octavia are closer than ever. In fact, she’s asked you to be her son’s Godmother. You chose his name, you bought the gifts, and now it’s time for him to come into the world.

Pairing(s): Bellamy Blake x Reader, Linctavia, Surprise Character x Reader

Warning(s): angst y’all!!! letdown, surprise bf!!! heartbroken!bellamy, language

A/N: hey y’all this part is kinda cute tbh, it is angsty but also cute! please enjoy it, i love it very much! this is a bellamy x reader fic so please don’t worry! well, worry bc it’s an angsty fic but not bc of that!!! they’ll end up together! i love y’all! (!!!!!!!!!!GIFS NOT MINE!!!!!!!!!)

Looking back at it, you’re okay with missing Octavia’s wedding. You left the night of, making John in charge of your last day of maid of honor duties. Granted all he had to do was wear a pretty dress and tell Octavia everything was going to be alright because everything WAS going to be alright, you made sure of it. You even emailed Bellamy a list of the events in addition to everything else. In the end, you took care of everything during and after the wedding. You left the lovebirds a beautifully written note and they, of course, understood… granted you also paid for their honeymoon.

As far as Bellamy was concerned, he was ridden with guilt. He couldn’t wrap his head around why he did what he did and he’d never been more devastated. He tried to contact you after the fact, tempting you with pictures of the wedding and edible arrangements. You sent everything back. That man ruined you and you’d be damned if you let that happen again.

Now you’re hackling the cab driver, desperate to get to the hospital on time for the birth of your godson, which you got to name by the way.

“The hospital is literally five minutes away can we just--you know what? Never mind,” you throw a couple 20s, grab your purse and the three gift bags, and get out of the car--right into traffic, and you could not care less. If you were gonna get hit by a car, so be it. Maybe the ambulance could get you there quicker. You quickly cross the street and walk the few blocks left towards the hospital. On your way there, you keep checking your phone and muttering under your breath, somehow managing to miss the tall figure now walking next to you.

“So you still talk to yourself, huh?” You almost stop dead in your tracks at the sound of that voice you’d constantly curse in the middle of the night.

“Old habits die hard,” you whisper, not bothering to look at him or acknowledge him any further.

“Yeah, I know,” he whispers, unable to keep his eyes off of you. Each time he sees you, he doesn’t think he can admire you more and each time he’s wrong. There’s so many things he wants to say to you, so many apologies that he can finally-

“Bellamy, look,” you stop in your tracks and turn to look at him: Bellamy Blake, looking miserable as ever. You wish it would bring you joy. “You set out to ruin my life, you do know that, right? You wanted to turn everyone in my life against me, that’s how much you hated me, and to this day, I have no idea why. I mean, sure, I no longer cry myself to sleep and I don’t drink to forget the pain, but that doesn’t mean that the pain is gone. You hurt me, and I hate you. I hate you, Bellamy Blake. I’m here because I love Octavia and I love Lincoln and I love Augustus. That’s why you’re here, too. Let’s limit our conversation, to nonexistent. Got it?” You see a small smile on Bellamy’s face and your glare grows. “Why are you smiling?”

“Augustus?”

“Yes, Augustus. I love that name. Why? Didn’t they tell you?” Your anger turns into confusion and he chuckles.

“No, they didn’t tell me the name. They said you picked it and I would love it regardless. They were right,” his smile widens as realization hits you.

“Right,” you whisper, remembering the moment you shared with Bellamy all those years ago.

He was staying at your place, here to see Octavia. You couldn’t fall asleep, so you decided to make yourself some hot chocolate. In the process, you woke Bellamy up. The only way he’d shut up is if you made him a cup, too. So you did and you two spent the night talking about nearly everything under the sun.

He told you about Octavia: how he felt responsible for her, how he always wondered if he’d failed her at all, how he named her. He told you about himself: how he loved history, how we was a complete nerd in high school, how we loved soccer.

You didn’t speak much, too enthralled by the spectacle that was Bellamy Blake. When he realized how much he was talking, he blushed. And you remember laughing, appreciating the hell out of his rosy cheeks as it was one of the rarest sights.

“You remember,” Bellamy’s soft voice whispers, breaking you out of the trance.

“Yes, it seems so. You protected Octavia, now she can do the same to Augustus,” you turn, breaking out of the daze and making your way into the hospital, Bellamy quickly following after you.

He remains silent the rest of the way up, carefully choosing his next words. You two arrive in the waiting area, met with an ecstatic Lincoln.

“It’s almost time!” He smiles wide, tears evident in his eyes as he sees you and Bellamy.

“I’m so excited,” you whisper, tears forming in your eyes too as you think of holding your godson. “Get in there! She’s going to need you.”

“Right!” Lincoln laughs and wipes his eyes, grabbing your shoulder with one hand and Bellamy’s with the other. “Thank you guys so much!”

You smile at him and rub his hand. “Hey, keep bringing us little god-children and we’ll be here all the time. Now go!”

Lincoln nods and runs back to the room, a smile on your face as a few tears roll down. You’re not looking at him, but Bellamy’s quickly wiping his own tears. You can’t sit down, so you remain standing as you wait for the good news. In the meantime, you keep Clarke updated, seeing as she’s the only one who couldn’t make it to the hospital. Wells and Raven (yes, they’re together, with your blessing) are on their way, as is John. Everyone else is going to have to wait.

Just as Bellamy’s getting ready to talk to you, to tell you how much he misses you, you both hear another voice call out your name.

“Y/N,” you smile as you hear the voice and as Bellamy looks up, his heart shatters into a million pieces. You get up and wrap your arms around your current boyfriend, Finn Collins.

“Finn,” you smile softly, sighing in relief as he’s here to save you from the awkward tension. “You said you couldn’t make it.”

“Yeah,well I know how important this is for you,” he smiles widely down at you and you kiss him, momentarily forgetting Bellamy.

You and Finn got together at an odd time. At first, you just wanted someone to hook up with. And FInn was always the fuckboy, the guy you never gave any serious thought to, so theoretically perfect. But when you got to his house, hammered as hell, he let you in and tucked you into his bed, sleeping on the couch himself. You woke up, embarrassed as ever and much to your surprise, he asked you out on a date. And you said no the first few times, but eventually gave in and here you were, five months later, still really digging him.

“Ahem,” Bellamy clears his throat and you pull away from Finn’s embrace, almost embarrassed. He tries to keep his voice as serene as possible, reaching out a hand to Finn. “I’m Bellamy.”

“Hey, I’m Finn,” the guys smile at each other, shaking hands and never losing eye contact.

“Alright, you creeps let go already,” you roll your eyes, making your way towards the seats again. The boys both slowly let go of each other’s hands and sit on either side of you. Before any of you can say a word, Lincoln runs over to you guys.

“He’s here!” You jump up at Lincoln’s words, running towards O’s room with your gifts in hand.

“Oh my god,” you whisper and walk in, a smile on your face as you see a tired Octavia holding your godson.

“Meet your godson, Augustus Nyko Blake-Trikru,” Octavia smiles and you fight back the tears pooling together in your eyes.

“That poor kid is gonna have one hell of a time learning to spell his own name,” you laugh softly as Bellamy makes his way to the door.

“Is that--?”

“It’s Augustus Nyko Blake-Trikru,” you laugh softly as Bellamy tears up again, a wide smile on his face.

“That’s one hell of a name,” he says, still smiling at you and you nod your head in agreement.

“That’s what I said!”

“Alright godparents, get your asses over here and take him from me so I can rest for a little bit,” Octavia smiles and you drop the bags, running over to take Augustus from your best friend.

“Hi, my angel,” you whisper softly, finally letting the tears fall down your face as you watch the gorgeous little baby in your arms. He’s got his father’s lashes, the same toffee colored skin. He’s got his mother’s round eyes and dark brown (curly) locks. “I love you so much already,” you close your eyes and kiss his forehead as Bellamy watches, heart wrenching at the sight of you with his nephew.

God, he wished he could change things. He wished--

“Is that him?” Finn pops his head in and you look up, rolling your eyes at him even in this emotional state.

“No, we stole someone else’s kid.”

“Geeze, Y/N, let the kid down easy,” you hear John’s voice and smile as he walks in, followed by Wells and Raven.

“John, shut up and look how beautiful my godson is!” You whisper loudly, smiling as you look back down at the sleeping angel in your arms.

“Our godson,” Bellamy smiles and walks over, brushing a gentle, hesitant kiss over Augustus’s forehead and you swear your heart explodes. Fuck.

#bellamy blake #bellamy blake au #bellamy blake x reader #bellamy blake imagine #bellam blake oneshot #bellamy blake one shot #bellamy blake one-shot #the 100 bellamy #the 100 bellamy blake #the 100 #the 100 imagine #the 100 one shot #finn collins x reader #finn collins #the 100 finn #the 100 fic #the 100 fanfiction #the 100 fanfic

[moonlightiswriting]

Requests and info!

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Fandoms I'm Willing to Write For:

Outer Banks

JJ Maybank, John B Routledge, Pope Heyward, Rafe Cameron and Topper Thornton

Cobra Kai

Eli/Hawk Moskowitz, Miguel Diaz, Robbie Keene and Johnny Lawrence

The 100

John Murphy, Bellamy Blake, and Finn Collins

The maze runner

Gally, Newt, and Thomas

Walking dead

Rick Grimes, Carl Grimes, Daryl Dixon, Negan Smith, and Shane Walsh

Z-nation

10k/Tommy and Mack Thompson

Supernatural

Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, and John Winchester

The vampire diaries

Niklaus Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson, Kol Mikaelson, Finn Mikaelson, Damon Salvatore, and Stefan Salvatore

Stranger things

Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, and Eddie Munson

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What I Will Write:

• Headcanons

• Past sexual assault/past rape, past self harm, mental illness

• Angst

• Oneshots/shorts

• SFW

• Smut

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What I WON'T Write:

• Rape

• Pedophilia

• Scat/piss, some kinks (unspecified rn)

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DNI If You-

Are To Immature to Handle Serious Themes/Topics

Are Homophobic/Transphobic/Fatphobic

Post/Advocate For Incest Relationships At AllAre a Terf, MAP, Racist, Misogynist, Ect

**If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask, lovelys**

#outer banks #cobra kai #the 100 #the maze runner #walking dead #z-nation #supernatural #the vampire diaries #the originals #legacies

[daisy-billy]

Gotta Wait For You Baby: a bellarke modern au

oneshot || friends with benefits || jealousy || professors au || rated e 

summary:

Bellamy knows sleeping with Clarke’s a bad idea, but he just can’t stop. Not when it feels so good, so right. Except when he realizes he might want more, he pushes her away, and right into Finn Collins. Only it turns out that he’s the jealous type, and the last thing he can handle is not having Clarke all to himself. 

*Note: this fic was written for @writetheniteaway as part of @t100fic-for-blm initiative. The charity for this prompt is The Community Foundation of Louisville. Here is a brief description of the charity from their site: "We believe in the power of compassion, the spirit of charitable giving, and the commitment from people in our community to change lives through philanthropy. Collaborating with donors from diverse backgrounds and interests, we enable you to maximize your charitable impact now and beyond your lifetime." Consider donating to help have an impact.

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#bellarke fanfiction #the 100 fanfiction #bellarke fic #bellarke #the 100 fic #***mine #m: c #m: fic

[helloallthethingsilove]

Update Post

I just wanted to give all of guys a quick update on what’s happening with my blog, and my writing! First of all, I know I’ve said this countless numbers of time, but thank you all so much for the support you guys have been giving me. I am incredibly grateful for all of the likes, comments, re-blogs, and feedback that I get from you all. It’s truly amazing. 

I will add a keep reading link, just because I have a lot-ish of information I’d like to share with you guys.

As of right now, I have about 8 requests left to get through (of course, more if you guys send more in ;) ), and those will get published in time. 

In the meantime, here is the link to a currently updated Masterlist ! If any of the links do not work, please let me know and I will fix them as fast as I am able to. Everything should be working, but you guys know how things like to get messed up at times.

Regarding a popular story of mine, I wanted to let you guys know that as of right now, I have about 2 parts planned for ‘Left For Dead’. If I come up with more story line after those two parts are posted, you will see more of it. However, if you guys have any ideas for how you’d like to see the story go, please share! I love to hear ideas from you guys, and more often than not, I will try to find a way to incorporate them into the story line! My writing is just as much for you guys to enjoy as it is for me to write it. So I want to make you guys happy, of course. 

One more thing! I have a big project that I am working on as of now, and I would like to hear what you guys think about it. I’ve had the idea in my head for a while now about posting a story that corresponds with the show and it’s episodes. I have characters all set up, so it would not be a reader insert, but rather an original character(s) that I have come up with. I have a general story line of my own that I would incorporate into the show’s, and I even have a title all set up. My question is...

Would you guys like to read it / for me to post the story on here for everyone to read?

If not, that is totally cool, but I figured I’d ask anyways just in case you’d like to know. If you’re not sure, there is the option of me posting a general information post with the characters, description, cover art, etc... 

Let me know what you guys think, and let me know if you guys have any questions regarding anything at all. As always, I love you guys so freaking much, and enjoy the rest of your day!

#bellamy blake #bellamy blake imagine #the 100 #the 100 imagine #the 100 imagines #the 100 preferences #the 100 oneshot #clarke griffin #clarke griffin imagine #octavia blake #octavia blake imagine #monty green #monty green imagine #jasper jordan #jasper jordan imagine #john murphy #john murphy imagine #raven reyes #raven reyes imagine #finn collins #finn collins imagine

[oneboxofmatches]

All You Need to Know About Matchups!

CLICK HERE TO VIEW THE WAITLIST

Hi y'all!

This account is solely for matchups for several different fandoms. That means requests for imagines, oneshots, headcanons, etc. will NOT be taken.

Here are some basic things to know about requesting a matchup!

Unless otherwise specified for a certain fandom, a request yields one romantic pairing AND one friendship pairing as well as information on why I think you work well with the individuals I choose. Of course, if you only wish to receive either just the romantic matchup or just the friendship matchup, just let me know!

You can request matchups for several different fandoms at once! For each fandom you request, I will match you up with one romantic partner and one friend unless you request differently.

You can ask to exclude any character(s)!

Where can I request a matchup?

Requests can be made in the MATCHUP REQUESTS/ASK ME ANYTHING tab.

What do I need to include in my request?

Required

Fandom(s)

Your gender and/or pronouns

Your sexual orientation and/or preferences

Description of personality

Optional (but definitely helps me out!)

Description of appearance

Hobbies

Personality alignment (Myers-Briggs, Enneagram, Hogwarts House, etc.)

What you would look for in a partner and/or friend

Any other information you think would be helpful – the more you provide, the more I can work with!

Now with that out of the way, onto the fandoms!

Listed directly below is a shortlist of all the fandoms I take requests for as well as some extra information as needed.

Disclaimers

If a title is in italics, it means that while I feel comfortable providing matchups for this show, I have not watched every season. If a character drastically changes after a certain point, I may not be aware. The last season I watched of these shows will be included in parentheses.

All movies/shows based on novels will most likely focus on the on-screen adaptations of characters.

SHOWS

The 100 (6)

Good Omens

The Good Place (3)

Lucifer (4)

On My Block

Parks and Recreation (4)

Prodigal Son (1)

Sherlock

Space Force

Supernatural (14)

The Walking Dead (8)

MOVIES

Clueless

The Greatest Showman

Harry Potter -- Unless specified in request, will entail 2 sets of matchups as a student (Golden Trio and Marauders eras respectively)

The Hunger Games

Marvel Cinematic Universe -- Unless age is specified, underage characters will NOT be available for romantic matchups

BROADWAY

Anastasia

Beetlejuice

Carrie (2012 Off-Broadway)

Hadestown

Hamilton

Les Misérables

The Phantom of the Opera

Six

VIDEO GAMES

Detroit: Become Human

Red Dead Redemption 2

What’s below the cut?

A masterlist of characters in each fandom that will be considered for each request (unless marked with an asterisk (*), all characters are assumed to be available for both romantic AND friendly matchups while names marked with an asterisk are only available for friendly matchups). Listed alphabetically by first name.

Don’t be afraid to tell me about a typo!

Any questions? Just want to talk? You can also use the  MATCHUP REQUESTS/ASK ME ANYTHING tab to get ahold of me!

SHOWS

Bellamy Blake

Clarke Griffin

Echo

Finn Collins

Harper McIntyre

Jasper Jordan

Johnathan “John” Murphy

Jordan Green

Lexa

Lincoln

Marcus Kane

Monty Green

Octavia Blake

Raven Reyes

Roan

Wells Jaha

Aziraphale

Anathema Device

Crowley

Newton Pulsifer

Mme. Tracy*

Witchfinder Sgt. Shadwell*

Chidi Anagonye

Eleanor Shellstrop

Jason Mendoza

Michael*

Tahani Al-Jamil

Amenadiel

Det. Chloe Decker

Det. Daniel “Dan” Espinoza

Ella Lopez

Eve

Dr. Linda Martin*

Lucifer Morningstar

Mazikeen “Maze”

Cesar Diaz

Jamal Turner

Jasmine Flores

Monsé Finnie

Oscar “Spooky” Diaz

Ruben “Ruby” Martinez Jr.

Andrew “Andy” Dwyer

Ann Perkins

April Ludgate

Benjamin “Ben” Wyatt

Christopher “Chris” Traeger

Donna Meagle*

Gerald “Jerry” Gergich*

Jean-Ralphio Saperstein*

Leslie Knope

Ronald “Ron” Swanson*

Ainsley Whitly

Det. Dani Powell

Edrisa Tanaka

Lt. Gil Arroyo

Det. James “JT” Tarmel

Jessica Whitly

Malcolm Bright

DI Greg Lestrade

Mrs. Hudson*

James “Jim” Moriarty

Dr. John Watson

Mary Morstan*

Molly Hooper

Mycroft Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

Dr. Adrian Mallory*

Capt. Angela Ali

Brig. Gen. Bradley Gregory*

Dr. Chan Kaifang

Duncan Tabner

Erin Naird

F. Tony Scarapiducci

Kelly King

Maggie Naird*

Gen. Mark Naird*

Abbie “Bela” Talbot*

Adam Milligan

Alex Jones

Balthazar

Benjamin “Benny” Lafitte

Castiel

Charlene “Charlie” Bradbury

Claire Novak

Crowley

Dean Winchester

Sheriff Donna Hanscum

Eileen Leahy

Ellen Harvelle*

Gabriel

Garth Fitzgerald IV

Jack Kline

Jessica “Jess” Moore*

Joanna “Jo” Harvelle

Sheriff Jody Mills*

John Winchester

Kaia Nieves

Kevin Tran

Lucifer

Meg Masters

Michael “Mick” Davies

Patience Turner

Robert “Bobby” Singer*

Rowena MacLeod

Rufus Turner*

Samuel “Sam” Winchester

Aaron

Abraham Ford

Andrea*

Beth Greene

Carl Grimes*

Carol Peletier*

Dale Horvath*

Daryl Dixon

Dwight

Enid*

Eugene Porter*

King Ezekiel*

Father Gabriel Stokes

Glenn Rhee

Hershel Greene*

Maggie Greene

Michonne

Morgan Jones*

Negan Smith

Paul “Jesus” Rovia

Rick Grimes

Rosita Espinosa

Sasha Williams

Tara Chambler

Tyreese Williams

MOVIES

Cher Horowitz

Dionne Davenport

Josh Lucas

Tai Frasier

Travis Birkenstock

Anne Wheeler

Charity Barnum

Jenny Lind

Lettie Lutz*

Phillip Carlyle

Phineas “P.T.” Barnum

W.D. Wheeler

Alastor “Mad-Eye” Moody*

Albus Dumbledore*

Arthur Weasley*

Cedric Diggory

Cho Chang

Draco Malfoy

Fleur Delacour

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Ginevra “Ginny” Weasley

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

James Potter

Lily Evans

Luna Lovegood

Minerva McGonagall*

Molly Weasley*

Neville Longbottom

Nymphadora Tonks*

Oliver Wood

Remus Lupin

Ronald “Ron” Weasley

Rubeus Hagrid*

Severus Snape

Sirius Black

Viktor Krum

Cinna

Effie Trinket*

Finnick Odair

Gale Hawthorne

Haymitch Abernathy*

Johanna Mason

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

Anthony “Tony” Stark -- Iron Man

Dr. Bruce Banner -- Hulk

Carol Danvers -- Captain Marvel

Dr. Christine Palmer*

Clint Barton -- Hawkeye

Drax the Destroyer*

Edward “Ned” Leeds

Gamora

Groot*

Harold “Happy” Hogan*

Dr. Henry “Hank” Pym*\

Hope van Dyne -- Wasp

Sgt. James “Bucky” Barnes -- Winter Soldier

Col. James “Rhodey” Rhodes -- War Machine

Loki Laufeyson

Luis*

Mantis*

Dr. Margaret “Peggy” Carter*

Cdr. Maria Hill*

May Parker*

Lord M’Baku

Michelle “MJ” Jones

Nakia

Natasha Romanoff -- Black Widow

Nebula*

Col. Nicholas “Nick” Fury*

Okoye

Peter Parker -- Spider-Man

Peter Quill -- Star-Lord

Agt. Phillip “Phil” Coulson*

Pietro Maximoff -- Quicksilver

Rocket*

Samuel “Sam” Wilson -- Falcon

Scott Lang -- Ant-Man

Shuri

Dr. Stephen Strange

Steven “Steve” Rogers -- Captain America

King T’Challa -- Black Panther

Thor Odinson

Valkyrie

Virginia “Pepper” Potts

Vision

Wanda Maximoff -- Scarlet Witch

W’Kabi

Wong*

Yelena Belova

Yondu Udonta*

BROADWAY

Grand Duchess Anastasia Romanov

Dimitri Sudayev

Gleb Vaganov

Countess Lily Malevsky-Malevitch*

Dowager Empress Maria Feodorovna*

Vladimir “Vlad” Popov*

Adam Maitland

Barbara Maitland

Beetlejuice*

Delia Schlimmer

Lydia Deetz*

Carrie White

Christine “Chris” Hargensen

Susan “Sue” Snell

Thomas “Tommy” Ross

Eurydice

Hades

Hermes*

Orpheus

Persephone

Aaron Burr

Alexander Hamilton

Angelica Schuyler

Elizabeth “Eliza” Schuyler

George Washington

Hercules Mulligan

James Madison

John Laurens

Margarita “Peggy” Schuyler

Maria Reynolds

Marquis de Lafayette

Philip Hamilton

Thomas Jefferson

Cosette

Enjolras

Éponine Thénardier

Fantine

Insp. Javert

Jean Valjean

Marius Pontmercy

Carlotta Giudicelli*

Christine Daaé

Erik “The Phantom”

Mme. Giry*

Meg Giry

Raoul de Chagny

Anna of Cleves

Anne Boleyn

Catherine of Aragon

Catherine Parr

Jane Seymour

Katherine Howard

VIDEO GAMES

Carl Manfred*

Chloe

Det. Chris Miller*

Connor

Elijah Kamski

Lt. Hank Anderson*

Capt. Jeffrey Fowler*

Josh

Kara

Leo Manfred

Lucy*

Luther

Markus

North

Rose Chapman*

Simon

Abigail Roberts

Arthur Morgan

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Sadie Adler

Sean MacGuire

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[all-time-foes]

Drawings Of You

Pairing: Finn X Reader Requested: Yes Warnings: light cussing A/N: this took really long to complete but I worked really hard on it and I hope you enjoy it! Now that I'm done with color guard I'll have more time to write, so please request! Word count: 1365 ------------------------------------------------ You loved to draw. Everywhere you went you had your sketchbook in hand, ready to scribble down an image that inspired you. Most of the pages were filled with pictures of what you thought the Earth looked like. There were numerous waterfalls pouring into serene springs, ocean waves crashing onto rocky shores, and the wildlife you wish existed on the Ark. That was until you saw him, then the pages turned into beautifully crafted portraits of his face and form. You can remember the first time you saw him. His dark locks falling in his eyes, his smile lighting up the room around him, and his laugh sounded like music to your ears. Sadly, the person he was laughing at was his girlfriend. Finn Collins. He was beautiful, perfect in every way-- except for the fact he was off limits. So instead of pursuing him, you drew him. Inside your sketch book were countless drawings of him in all different situations. You can recall each memory attached to the pictures. Your favorite one is from the time you had tripped over yourself during lunch. Everybody had laughed at you except him. He had rushed over to your side, a look of concern plastered onto his face. His words rushed out of his mouth making sure you were okay. The only thing you could stutter out was a measly “I'm fine.” Finn was always kind to people no matter what they had done in their past, and that's why you were so infatuated with him. You had been arrested only a week before his infamous space walk. You'd been caught drinking illegal moonshine during one of the random guard inspections. They threw you into the Sky Box with the other delinquents, and surprisingly it wasn't that bad. The guards brought you to classes during the day, gave you meals twice a day, and you had exactly one hour to socialize with everybody each day. It only took a few days for you to form friendships with the other criminals-- Monroe, Monty, Jasper, and, surprisingly, Murphy were among the closest to you. The best part was that they let you keep your sketchbook and set of charcoal pencils. It was more than shocking when the guards dragged Finn in, his head was lowered in shame, his feet slowly marched forward. You tried to rush over to him but guards held you back, keeping you from asking about what had happened. They put him into solitary for a week. During that time all you could do was look at your drawings of him and wonder what he could have possibly done to end up in here. Finn was a good person. Once he was allowed out you finally confronted him about it. “Hey Finn!” You greet him excitedly sitting down next to him at a table pushed back into the corner of the ‘recreation’ room. It was literally just a room filled with tables that they threw you into when you had your socialization hour. “Hi Y/N,” he says quietly looking up from his hands and a small smile graces his lips. “How ya liking it in the infamous Sky Box so far?” You ask sitting down next to him. “Well it's just as shit as every body claimed it was, but at least I'm not alone,” he turns his head to look at the sketchbook you've placed on the table. You take a deep breath in, preparing yourself to ask the question that's been bugging you ever since you saw him for the first time in here. “So, why'd you get locked up?” The question rushes past your lips, “You don't have to answer if you don't want to. I won't judge you, I promise! ” The words are tumbling out before you can stop them. You have a habit of word vomiting when you're nervous. “Don't worry, I don't mind telling you. I went for a spacewalk in one of the old astronaut suits. I accidentally wasted a month's worth of oxygen when the air lock malfunctioned after I came in.” You take a moment to process what you heard. It takes awhile for the news to settle in, because you just can't imagine him doing something so reckless without reason. It just doesn't sound like Finn. He wouldn't do it, but you realize he would take the fall for somebody he cared about. It's then you remember that Raven didn't make it into the zero-G mechanic program. Everything clicks in your mind and you nod slowly. “Did she have fun at least?” Is the only thing you say to him. “How'd you-” he starts to question but you cut him off. “I know you Finn. You wouldn't do something so, so dangerous just because you could. You think through your actions. I remember you telling me Raven didn't make it into the program, and she's eighteen. You're the type of person to take the fall for someone you love if it means you'll get hurt instead of them. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me.” “Thank you,” he reaches out his hand, placing it on top of yours. “Now, how about you show me all those drawings you've been hiding in your notebook.” Before you can stop him he's grabbed your notebook and turned away from you. You're pressed into his back trying to reach it, but he's got it just out of your grasp. He opens the book and starts flipping through the pages, viewing all of your nature shots. In a last ditch effort you grab his arm trying to make him drop it. It's no use though, he's got a tight grip on the book. Finally he turns the page onto the first drawing of him. You slump back. It's no use now, the damage has been done. “Woah,” his eyes feast on the picture before him. It's your favorite one: when he first talked to you. “This is amazing. When did you do this?” His fingertips lightly trace the page. “I did it after we first met,” you mumble turning away from him so that when he looks up to you he can't see your blush covered cheeks. “It's beautiful,” he turns the page and there lies another drawing of him. “Thanks,” you whisper. You're so embarrassed you can't even watch as he continues to flip through all of the drawings you've done of him. Once he lands on a blank page he closes the book and looks up at you. “Why me?” Is all he says. “Everytime I see something that inspires me I’m filled with the urge to pick up a pencil and start drawing until I get it right. It just so happens that most of the time I see you, I'm overflowing with that urge,” you explain. “Wow.” “It's weird, I kno-” you try to make yourself seem less creepy but he cuts you off mid sentence. “It's not weird or anything. I think it's cool, I like it. If you want to draw me, then you can. Hey, maybe I can even pose for one?” He smirks, then puts one arm behind his head and the other one on his hip winking at you. Busting out laughing you clutch your stomach and bend down trying to catch your breath. But when you look back up Finn is still in the same pose and you laugh so hard no noise is coming out of your mouth anymore. He joins in slinging his arm around your shoulder, bringing you to his side. This moment is perfect, if only you two knew what was about to happen. Both of you were about to become part of the hundred delinquents sent to the ground to see if it was survivable. Later, when you two are on Earth, you’ll end up much closer than you could ever dream of. You'll even get him to follow through with that comment. The last drawing in that journal, is of him resting against the drop ship, head turned away from you, legs stretched in front of him, and a smile gracing his lips. The moment is perfect. Then everything went to hell.

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