[declanfinley]

[elleanor-jenkins-deactivated201]

Elle laughed. “How?”

[declanfinley]

Bellamy thought this was a bit of an odd question, but he shrugged it off.  "by showing you," he said simply, hoisting the gun to his shoulder.  

[declanfinley]

wtvlinvoln:

"I'm waiting for someone." Lincoln said, looking the boy in the eyes.

"Who?" Bellamy frowned, crossing his arm.s  "No one else should be leaving camp," 

[parancid]

"Oh, and what are you? The fucking king? Move."

[declanfinley]

"No kings down here, buddy, but i am the boss," Bella,y said, frowning down at the small boy.  

[parancid]

"Someone drank all the water. So, who wants to come to get more water with me?"

[declanfinley]

"Actually no.  No ones allowed out of camp alone, or without my permission," Bellamy said, crossing his arms.  

[wtvlinvoln]

Lincoln had been walking around for awhile trying to hunt down some food. He decided to stop close to the sky people’s camp to see if he could meet that girl again. He was looking out at the woods with his back to the camp when he heard a noise. “Who’s that?”

[declanfinley]

"it's me, asshole. Why are you so close to our camp?" Bellamy was fuming.  He couldn't believe that the Grounder would be this close to Camp, honestly, did he want to be killed?? Bellamy would be more than happy to comply, really.  

[bravearkprincess]

"They’re amazing…" Clarke trailed off a bit and let the silence take over. This conversation was getting pretty deep pretty fast. It was nice, really nice, to have someone to talk to like this. Problem was that she never expected Bellamy to be that person, not that she was complaining. Clarke decided she needed to lighten the mood a bit, "When they’re not injuring themselves for fun," she laughed.

[declanfinley]

He laughed, a rare experience in his life.  "I swear, they are the most accident prone group I've ever seen!" He was a little disappointed with the turn the conversation had taken, he was enjoying getting to know the deeper parts of Clarke, but he didn't really mind talking about the other kids, after all, they were his responsibility.  

[declanfinley]

Elle rolled her eyes. “Ok whatever. Are we gonna shoot things or not?”

Bellamy liked how direct she was.  "Yep, here you take this one, and show me what you can do," 

[declanfinley]

"Anyone who wants to do target practice, please report to the eastern side of the camp!" Bellamy called.  Things had been too quiet for too long, he needed some action.  

[insaneinthcbrain-blog]

She had no idea where this sudden break down of tears had come from, but it had just opened up all at once and suddenly she couldn’t seem to stop it. “I know that -hiccup- I have people -hiccup- here. but I just miss -hiccup- miss her so much.” She said, hating how she could barely get her words out. Get it together, she mentally scolded herself. “But sometimes you make it bearable.”

[declanfinley]

Bellamy chuckled, low and deep in his throat.  "You make it bearable too Carrots." he said, not minding nearly as much as he should have how her tears were soaking his shirt.  He rubbed his hands up and down her back, attempting to soothe her shaking body.  He honestly didn't think he could stand to see her cry any longer, but he was starting to run out of ideas. "I know you do, when they took Octavia away from me, I thought my life was going to end.  There seemed to be no hope.  But now look at us, we're together, on the ground.  Things have a way of working out," 

[declanfinley]

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[lmaocooltho-deactivated20160703]

Whatever strength was still in Octavia then, she used all of it to not cry at the blurred sight of her brother. She’d disappointed him and she knew it, but she had to stay strong. “Bell, Bell.” her voice was weak, but she knew she had to apologize to Bellamy. If not now, when? The wound in her arm made her surprisingly weak, and she was still unsure of why. She knew she’d be fine once they found Clarke, but she couldn’t help but be afraid of the pain lacing through her arm. “I’m sorry.

[declanfinley]

Bellamy's heart dropped through the bottom of his stomach at Octavia's words.  "Nothing to be sorry for little girl," he whispered, tangling his fingers in her hair.  Clarke fell to the ground beside him, and he breathed easier, watching her skilled hands tend to the best thing that had ever happened to him.  "Please be ok Tav," he whispered 

[tbhmonty-deactivated20150209]

It took everything in Monty to not roll his eyes at the older male telling him to chill. Chill was probably the last thing Monty could do. At least right now. He wished he was back on the ark, everything was simple to him then. “It’s for Clarke, medical moonshine.” his sentence was half true, Clarke used his moonshine to sterilize everything before patching someone up, but the rest of the hundred seemed to enjoy the effects when it was drunk.

[declanfinley]

Bellamy frowned, he knew exactly what would happen with the remaining moonshine, there was no way Clarke could use that much moonshine to sterilize.  Part of Bellamy was tempted to ask for some of the moonshine, but something in the daunted look in Monty's eyes made him hesitate.  "Right well... keep it up, I suppose" Bellamy trailed off reluctantly.  

[declanfinley]

brynnsparks:

Brynn noticed how he reacted to her words and ran a hand threw her hair. “I didn’t mean it to be anything bad, just wanted to tease you a bit.”

Bellamy huffed, he knew he could be too uptight.  "Well, I get enough of that from Tav," he mumbled 

[declanfinley]

brynnsparks:

"Hm, so violence is how you find entertainment?" Brynn smirked back at him. "How kinky of you." She teased.

Bellamy shifted, slightly uncomfortable.  He knew he deserved his reputation as a player but... "Something like that" he muttered 

[lmaocooltho-deactivated20160703]

Octavia was clutching the wound on her arm when she finally stumbled her way back into camp. She didn’t know if it was the amount of blood she had lost, or just the smell of blood that was making her woozy. All she knew she needed to find Clarke as soon as she could. She was near her own tent when everything seemed to slow down, her mind becoming foggier, walk slowing. She struggled to keep herself up right and in the process she tripped over her own two feet, knocking down someone else with her. She tried to lift herself to apologize, but it was more of a fight to keep herself conscious.

[declanfinley]

Bellamy reeled.  His worst nightmare, and he was living it.  He caught Octavia just as she fell, cradling her in his arms.  Blood seemed to be everywhere, and Bellamy's throat caught.  "Clarke! Somebody get me Clarke" he yelled, supporting Octavia fully.  "You're ok Octavia.  I promise, you're going to be ok," he whispered as he carried, practically running, the most precious thing in his world towards the makeshift hospital 

[tbhmonty-deactivated20150209]

The past few days, Monty threw himself even more into his work. Whether it’d be identifying plants, making the special moonshine everyone seemed to ask for, or trying his hardest to get in communication with the ark, he’d always be working. It was all he could do, and he had to keep himself busy, to keep his mind from wandering to other things. But for the moment he was in his tent, taking a breather. Letting his emotions show for one slight minute before someone entered the tent. “Monty’s moonshine will be ready later — can you please leave my tent?” He snapped, finally turning around to the intruder and feeling a pang of guilt. “S—Sorry.”

[declanfinley]

Bellamy held his hands up in mock surrender, "Dude.  Chill.  I just came to check on the progress you've been making, but I'll leave you to it.  Although I've gotta say, I'm not thrilled you're making moonshine"