now i’ve got you in my space
by gingermaggie
Ark AU. Clarke Griffin is the best wingman ever, okay? Wells is crushing hard on the youngest zero-G mechanic on the Ark in 52 years, and Clarke’s parents have basically adopted her. Clarke will get Wells to speak to her in full sentences if it kills her. Monty is half in love with the Shakespeare-spewing Guard cadet who tried to steal his moonshine and who happens to be Clarke’s next door neighbor. Clarke’s gonna make that happen. If Raven and Miller both happen to be connected to infuriating, infuriatingly attractive Bellamy Blake, well…Obviously that has nothing to do with Clarke’s motivation. She’s just a really good friend.
Words: 9787
Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Fandoms: The 100
Relationships: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, Monty Green/Nathan Miller, Wells Jaha/Raven Reyes
Additional tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Ark AU
“This is a bad idea, Clarke,” Monty hisses. Clarke’s eyebrows pull low over her eyes, fixed on a pair of uniformed figures standing by a door down the corridor. One of them says something to the other with a sarcastic grin, and the second guy rolls his eyes. “This is the best idea ever,” she says. “Clarke—” Monty tries again. “Let’s go,” she interrupts, striding purposefully down the hall. Monty has no choice but to follow. As they approach the guards, Clarke turns to Monty and speaks as if she’s continuing an ongoing conversation. “I’m sorry, Monty, but I’m an artist and a doctor’s apprentice. Literature is not my strong suit. I’d be happy to tutor you in math—” “Hey, I’m great at math,” Monty interjects, in equal parts to defend his honor and because it was in the script Clarke forced him to memorize. (Monty has to admit, the girl never does anything half-assed.) “I know, I know. But we’re both shit at Shakespeare, which is just as well, because Shakespeare is shit.” She glances over at the wall and lets out a laugh that’s almost passably genuine. Almost. “Whoops, better be careful who I say that in front of—hey, Nathan.” To Monty’s ears, the whole scenario probably couldn’t have sounded faker if Clarke had looked the boy in the eye and said, “Hey, I’m going to try to get you to tutor my friend Monty because he has a crush on you.” Nathan Miller, for his part, just raises his eyebrows at his neighbor. “Hi, Clarke. Are you hoping to antagonize me into using a shock baton against you? I like Shakespeare, but probably not that much.”
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