𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒, 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐑 && clarke feels like she’s going stir crazy ! there’s so much to be done , so much that needs to be arranged && here she is, left to her own devices eighty percent of the time looking over constructions plans for arkadia to see if it’ll even withstand a ever looming approach of praimfaya for the 𝚂𝙴𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙳 time. ; hand takes a pass through long blonde locks, aching back comes to rest against couch as the papers in her hand are set to her right at the feeling of a little foot kick her in the back. brows furrow at the sting of pain, hands placing on either side of swollen belly as words of protest comes afterward : ❝ you listen here, ❞ she talks to her unborn child more than one might think, ❝ i’m very busy today , && mommy can’t do much work if you keep kicking me in the ribs , or the back , or the front. no more excessive kicking. ❞ as if the grown baby , as she’s now hit the ninth month mark with her mother saying she could go in labor 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖉𝖆𝖞 , would understand what their mother was griping about. the sound of approaching steps draw clarke’s attention , head turns to see bellamy : ❝ bellamy━hey. ❞ clarke smiles at him. / @hedefends gets a pregnant clarke for our gv as promised !