#arkers

[isbergillustration]

my trans dude vampire oc who only wears too bright colours

[cassiopia-myopia]

It was a short hand for sentiments of a past that will always be a part of us. A past that none of us wish to remember. A past that all of us do remember. It’s homage to those that have died, to those that live and survive, and to those that we have lost in other ways. To the parts of us that we have lost. The words, ‘May we meet again’, are more than they mean. More than they seem. And the words exchanged before hand were the same. An echo from a past where things were different, horrible but better. The echoes of this past are engrained in our minds, engraved in our hearts. Always part of us. Yet, no longer who we are. We are the 100. We are Arkers. We are grounders. We are survivors.

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And it’s a hand. It’s a reach, an attempt. It’s a hand holding a hand, not something that will pull you up but something that gives you hope and gives you something to work towards. It’s a shot in the dark that clears a path of light. It’s a fall of the cards that shows you the ace. It’s a throw of the dice that gives you the code. It’s all of these things, and each one gets you closer and closer. Till one day it’s not a hand. It’s an arm. It’s a rope. It’s a chance. It’s a hope. It’s a strong stance. It’s the other end of the scope. But that first guess, that first bet, that first attempt at success, that was the onset. You will not suppress. You will digress, confess, and reassess. You are a leader. You do what you think is right. And then you live with being wrong. Stay strong.

[100yearsofbellarke]

No One is Innocent

Let's just remember that The Grounders are not innocent in all of this mess as their actions have prevented almost 500 extra people from surviving Primfaya. Don't believe me? Let's look at the numbers. 100 people could have survived on Mecha Stations remains of the Ark on the ground. But Illian set it on fire and destroyed that. (I liked Illian but he messed up here). He destroyed their home because he blamed them for what happened with the COL even though in the end Skaikru saved them all! But that took 100 spots out for surviving Primfaya. Now let's go to the big one. Mount Weather. Now we don't know how many people Mount Weather could hold but we do know around 300 people were residents there and died there in s2. Now we have to add in the fact that the 48 were also there for a time being meaning there was enough space for almost 50 more people, maybe more we don't really know. That means at least 350 people could have survived in Mount Weather if Azgeda hadn't destroyed it. Now add these two together and we have at least 450 extra spaces on top of the 1200 in the big bunker. Now the Arkers have to choose 300 people to get kicked out of the bunker they found, 300 people that could have lived!! Obviously this wasn't all the grounders but it wasn't all the Arkers that made some of the choices they are being villainized for. "They stole the bunker the Grounders shouldn't trust them!" But the Grounders have betrayed them plenty of times too!! Honestly probably more. In fact two Grounders jumped into the bunker (though Emori was always treated badly so no surprise but Niylah didn't wait for her people). In the end Maya Vies words come to play "No one is innocent". So let's not act like the Grounders are victims when they've done their own share of horrible things.

[marlarke]

Clarke: "Save everyone." This means saving all the 13 clans. Clarke has experience with possibly all clans, plus she kind of took up Lexa's responsibilities, so she'll want to save everyone.

Raven: "Save Arkers." Obviously, this is just saving Skaikru. Raven is kind of in the same mindset as Bellamy last season. We must save our people.

Bellamy: "Save who we can today." Of the three, Bellamy's the only one that didn't specify who to save. He's somehow changed from his ideals of last season. He's willing to save anyone that he can today. Today being the key word.

What's your choice?

[marcosmp-art]

New print for this weekend's #winterbrawl event I'll be at. #soulcalibur6 this is a mix of #copic #arkers and #watercolors 11x17 original is available too. #soulcalibur #fgc #art #anime #fightinggame #videogames #manga #samurai #yoshimitsu #ps4 #xbox #marvel #dc #disney #comics #illlustration #art #drawing #watercolorpainting #copicmarkers #marcosmpart (at Japan) https://www.instagram.com/p/BuJxFHPHmqp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=12a4ex6uqq1d3

[droidmonkey4]

#charge a new #original #art speed #drawing. I tried a new #style, more #childish more fit for #ChildrensBooks, yet needs more #work. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=14-uvQjiouc&t=38s #originalart #promarkers #markers

[someonelikeme8]

|| The 100 || 30 day challenge || Day 4. Arkers or grounders? "Grounders don't give up. We fight. Either you get up and fight this, or you crawl away and die alone like a coward. It's your choice." ⚔

Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 5 | Day 6

[fans-of-fiction]

Truth or Dare: Bellamy Blake (The 100)

THANKS YOU SO MUCH @nephilimsarcher FOR THE REQUEST AND I’M SOOO SORRY IT’S SO LATE!

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Summary:  You’re Bellamy’s best friend and Octavia dares you two to kiss during a campfire version of Truth or Dare where he’s forced to show how he really feels.

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Warnings: Swearing, Drinking, Sex References, Boners, etc.

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A/N: Written in Bellamy’s POV


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“Alright, you all know the rules. Take a swig every time someone’s turn starts, take two if you don’t want to tell the truth or do the dare. Who want’s to go first?” Octavia’s passionate about bonfire Truth or Dare, and so is every other delinquent on the ground. Especially Y/N. I love how fired up she gets when she’s dared.

Jasper volunteered first. “Okay Octavia, truth of dare.”

Everyone laughed. “Jasper don’t you mean ‘Truth or Dare’?” “You’re already hammered aren’t you?”

Jasper giggled. “Yeah, sure, that one. Truth or dare Octavia?” “Truth.”

“Wouldn’t you ever bang me?”

Octavia laughed, but my hands balled into fists. Y/N put her hand on mine and looked into my eyes. “It’s cool Bellamy.” She whispered. I didn’t know where would be without her at my side. I nodded, even though I didn’t want to take my eyes of hers. Y/N has the prettiest eyes, and well, the prettiest everything.

“If I was drunk enough to think you were Finn.” Octavia answered. Jasper laughed, too smashed to comprehend her answer. “Okay, my turn.” Everyone took a swig from their canteens. “Bellamy.” I smiled. “Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” Y/N gave an intrigued smile from beside me.

“Dare you to kiss Y/N.” My heart sunk into my shoes. What was O doing? I told her I liked Y/N but I didn’t expect her to do something like this. I was contemplating taking two swigs, but then Y/N would know something was up. If it were her she would take three swigs, kiss me, do the Macarena and have a laugh over it, but I had no idea if I could pull that off.

“Don’t be a chicken Bellamy.” Jasper taunted. I glared at him then looked back at Y/N who was laughing. The heart in my feet melted. Her laugh makes me want to kiss her seven times over and cuddle with her until she falls asleep. I took a drink and leaned forward, placing my lips to hers. I expected Y/N to pull away, but instead she kept her lips pressed against mine. Everyone around the bonfire went quiet as we didn’t break apart. Next thing I knew her hands were in my hair and my hands were on her waist.

Octavia cleared her throat. “Hey Bell? Care to join the game?” She joked.

Y/N finally pulled away and stared into my eyes, then took a swig of moonshine. “Your turn Bell.” She smiled and all I wanted to do was kiss her again.

“Okay, uh, Raven. Truth or dare?”

“Truth”

“Tell us an embarrassing story.”

Raven chuckled. “Can I just recite the story of tonight? I mean, kissing your best friend and getting stiff over it? That’s pretty embarrassing, right?”

My cheeks caught fire as I suddenly became fully aware of the tingle in my pants. “Um.” I raised my canteen to my lips and chugged the half that was left. “One moment.” I immediately ran to my tent. No amount of moonshine could wash out the feeling that filled my head. I could just take care of it, but they would totally know. “Y/N’s going to fucking hate me now.” I said out loud, but that was when I heard the footsteps.

“Why the hell would I hate you?” It was Y/N. She was standing outside my tent and had heard me. “Can I come in or are you taking care of it?” She chuckled.

“No, come on in.” She unzipped the door to my tent.

“Bell please don’t think I hate you.” She said stepping into my tent.

“Why wouldn’t you hate me?” I asked staring at my shoes.

“Maybe because boners are natural and I totally kissed you back?”

“Y/N, why did you kiss me back?” I asked. I’ve loved her for years but haven’t told her so for the fear of being rejected. I need to know that the kiss she gave me was fueled with passion and not moonshine.

“Bell, I’ve had a massive crush on you for years and I just-” She paused. “ I thought that tonight would be a great opportunity to show you because if you didn’t feel the same way then I could blame the kiss on the moonshine.”

I was suddenly choking on my thoughts. Was I blushing? I felt like I was blushing. What just happened exactly? Did Y/N just admit she felt the same way? What is life?

“Are you okay?” Y/N asked, clearly concerned. Shit, how long was I staring at her for? What am I supposed to say? Well, I know several things I could say but- “Bell, really. Why are you still staring at me like that?”

Shit, I was still staring. Well, I’ve had at least three swigs; I’ll just have to skip the macarena. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around Y/N’s waist, pulling her in for another kiss. A real kiss. One that wasn’t weighted by Octavia.

I had lost track of how long we stood there for. After we kissed she looked up at me with her gorgeous eyes. Fuck, I could get lost those eyes. I leaned down and kissed her forehead before she buried her head in my shirt.

“Bell?”

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m in love with you.” Her voice was soft. If it were a kitten I would hug it until I died.

“Y/N?” I asked gently.

“Yeah?” She looked up at me.

“I already know I’m in love with you.”

Y/N smiled and pulled away, then grabbed my hand and led me to my cot. She spent the night curled up in my arms, while I spent the night dreaming of spending every last day of my life with her.

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YAAAAAY! This sat in my drafts for WAY too long because I couldn’t find an end, but I finally racked through it and TADA! Once again thank you so much @nephilimsarcher  for the request! I’m seriously sorry it took this long. ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE AMAZING DAYS NIGHTS AND WORK BREAKS! PEACE OUT GIRL SCOUTS!

-Emma (my-little-wolfies)