#millerbellamy

[amosnaomi]

thi s is the end

chapter 1: Raven leaned over to him conspiratorially. “You know, it could totally happen. You and Miller, I mean. He’s only two years older than you and he always asks you questions and chats to you and stuff when he’s over. The best relationships are built on friendships first.”

chapter 5: Miller's voice was low, but he didn't look away when he breathed out: "Just kiss me."

chapter 1: Miller just deflated and let out a small sigh. His face looked like one of hopelessness and Bellamy felt a jolt of sympathy.“You know Monty doesn’t feel that way about me.”

chapter 5: His plan hadn't been to kiss Miller. But now that he'd started, he didn't think he wanted stop. And still, he needed to know they were on the same page, that Miller knew."I want you." His hands settled on Miller's chest, still and steady. He needed him to know.

chapter 1: “Yeah, I do. And I’d rather be his friend than be nothing at all. I’m not going to ruin that over a stupid crush.”

chapter 5: Around Monty, things just worked. The main fear in falling for your friend was always losing them as a friend. But this didn't feel like that. Beyond his paranoia, Miller didn't feel like he was losing Monty.

chapter 1: Miller let his hand drop, and steeled himself for the blow while keeping a neutral expression on his face. He always knew it'd be sooner or later that someone said it. Monty spluttered, crossing his arms over his chest. "Yeah, uh, very original, Clarke. The two gay guys of the group getting together."

chapter 5: Miller knew what he needed to ask. He needed to know why and how and when. But all he could say was: "This isn't it, right? It's not... done?" 

Monty's eyes softened. "No. I don't think it is."

chapter 1: What, you're saying I'm not good enough to be your backup? You don't think I'll look this hot at forty?" Miller flexed his arms at him jokingly. He knew it was his drunken mind that made him imagine Monty's eyes lingering.

chapter 5: I think I can do better."

"Do what better?"

Monty bit down a grin, glancing down at him. "You."

[jesperfaheyd]

listen i never thoigh about miller/bellamy but looking at at gifs i just? it's so real??

Buddy. Pal. It is so real. It is the realest. Nothing compares. It is pure. Untouchable. All that lost potential. What this show does best tbqh :~)

[jesperfaheyd]

*thinks about all the happy lesbians in wtlo* nice 

[amosnaomi]

SINCE I MISSED IT LAST NIGHT ((FUCK U TIME DIFFERENCES)) -- touch, smirk, eyebrow, blue, gansey, handsome, ronan, adam

YOU’RE SO OBVIOUS I’M LAUGHING OH MY GOD (everything will be from p&p au unless stated otherwise)

touch

Noah touched Adam’s elbow and whispered, “Half in love with her.”

smirk (fake dating au and this is SO OUT OF CONTEXT BUT ADANSEY AF)

Adam’s eyebrows raised and he smirked. “Well, who can resist a begging Richard Gansey.”

eyebrow

Blue raised her eyebrow at him. “Your judgement may need some work,” she said. “Especially of the men and women in this room.”

blue 

[Gansey] finally said to Blue what he had quite clearly been thinking the entire conversation: “Would you dance with me, Miss Sargent?”

gansey

“Yes, evidently so,” said Artemus, “considering that you will not contact this Mr. Gansey, and so we shall never catch his eye, and a union will never be in sight. And when I die, you shall all fall to ruin.”

handsome

The general talk amongst the people of Henrietta was that Mr. Lynch, despite his handsomeness, was rude and cold, believing himself to be above talking with others, dancing, the people in the room, and even being pleased of any sort, and worst of all, he was proud.

ronan

Noah was smiling. “Well, wretched it may be, but Ronan Lynch is anything but poor,” Noah said.

adam

If Mr. Lynch didn’t want to talk, Adam saw no need to attempt to spark conversation over and over again.

[amosnaomi]

if you still do the guessing game: raven - car - hands

i love how obvious these ar elmfao

raven

i got nothing  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

car (from fake dating au)

Blue leaned in, resting her elbows on the window, and ducked her head in the car. The sun just barely cut across Adam’s shoulder, and his dusty hair seemed darker than usual.

hands (from p&p au)

It was well known amongst Henrietta that Blue was the most handsome women in town, though Blue waved it aside as unimportant.

[amosnaomi]

some words!! love, cool, hair, what

thanks :)))))))))) i didn’t mean for this to all be orla-related, but once the first 2 were related to orla, i attempted to make the other two orla as well :)

love (p&p au)

Orla tugged at his shirt to pull his attention back to her. “Apparently he was just observing it, but he loved it on sight, and so he’s purchased it for a season.”

cool (from the fake dating au)

Orla looped their arms together and said, “Love your lipstick,” in Blue’s ear, and then, “Remember, play everything cool. Calla, Persephone, and my mother have to be convinced, too.”

hair (p&p au)

[Orla]: “The ball will be a most delightful event. Can we buy new ribbons for our dresses and hair?”

what (p&p au)

“What did you see?” asked Orla, leaning forward with her hands clasped on the table.

[amosnaomi]

right? always?

omg at first i thought you were asking me something or replying to something i said

right

Then a mischievous look took over Blue, and she added, “Besides, young and rich he may be, and yet he may be as ugly as the sun is bright.”

always

Adam prided himself on being able to distinguish someone’s character from interactions with them, and he was always spot on of their nature.

[amosnaomi]

Deserve, eyes, turn

thank u ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ and AGAIN, all from the trc p&p au

deserve

“You’ll get happiness,” Adam told her. “You deserve it more than anyone.”

eyes

“And the man between them?” Adam asked, his eyes drawn to the tallest of the three.

turn

“What’s happened?” Adam asked, and suddenly the screeching turned to him.