I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted on this blog, and I know you’re all probably wondering if I am (and if this blog is) dead lol. I honestly don’t know if I’ll be posting on this blog again, but I will say it’s definitely a possibility. Right now I’m a little more focused on writing original stuff on wattpad, but I still love The 100 (im so excited for season 5 omg) and would be open to writing more imagines in the future :)
I finished up my last year of high school in the time that I’ve been gone (which was the main reason for the absence), and now I’m a little more focused on other things is all :)
Ily all and thanks for all the continued support and notes on my posts! it means a lot ♡
Hey!!! Are you okay? You haven't posted for a while!!! Hope you are okay and that everything is fine!!!!!!! :) :)
this is so sweet!!! thank you for asking omg 💕 I actually have the flu right now lol but I think I’m getting better!
I tried to write yesterday but couldn’t focus at all lol😅 I have Friday off for school though so I’ll probably be uploading things over the next 4 days!
really seriously thank you though, this was super nice to see in my inbox :’)
REQUEST
Hey, could you please write an AU Murphy imagine where he teaches reader to ride ice skates?? Thank you x
A/N: I’m really sorry it’s been so long since I’ve posted!! I’ll try to be more consistent. Also I hope the requester likes this, I’m not great with AU’s but I try my best :^) (also I apologize if Murphy seems kind of ooc, hope it’s not too bad lol)
"That was nice," Murphy said, the two of you getting into his car after leaving the pizza place you'd eaten at. The cold weather nipped at your cheeks and nose, and you pulled your beanie down to cover your ears better.
"Yeah, I might even like that more than our usual place," you commented as you closed your door. You and John had been best friends for a couple months now; the two of you had been inseparable since you met. You knew your feelings for him were more than just friendship, but weren't sure if he felt the same or not.
"Where to next?" He turned to you as he started the car, a playful smile tugging at his lips."You do realize tomorrow's Monday, right?" you asked, knowing you both had to wake up early.
He shrugged. "The night is young."
You laughed, shaking your head. "Alright, you pick then."
A smirk appeared on his face as he backed out of his parking space. "You might end up regretting that."
You realized he was right when after fifteen minutes, the two of you pulled up to an outdoor ice skating rink. It was filled with families and couples, everyone smiling and having fun. It looked like a Christmas card. You would've been happy to see the pretty sight, if it hadn't been for what John was suggesting.
"Well?" he asked, watching you study the scene through the windshield.
You turned to him skeptically. "You ice skate?" It wasn't exactly the type of thing you expected from a guy like Murphy, and you couldn't help but find the idea adorable.
"I used to play hockey," he explained.
"Oh, right," you giggled, unsure of why your mind had gone to figure skating.
"Let's go," he prompted, unclipping his seat belt.
"Whoa," you stopped him, putting your hand up. "I don't know what you were expecting, but I can't ice skate."
"Yeah, that's about what I was expecting," he said simply. "I can teach you."
Despite you insisting that you didn't want to make a fool of yourself, John somehow convinced you to try. As you stood on the edge of the entrance to the rink, uncomfortable in your rented ice skates, you pondered what you weren't willing to do for this boy.
Murphy looked at you expectantly, holding out his hand. He looked so confident, standing still and poised on the ice in front of you.
"You know, most normal human beings go out of there way to avoid ice," you joked, stalling."Is 'normal' really a word you'd use to describe either of us?" he quipped back, smiling. "Look, I'm good at this. I won't let you fall."
You sighed, reaching out and grabbing his hand. The warmth sent a shiver up your spine and a blush to your cheeks.
You cautiously stepped onto the ice, your body bracing for your feet to slip out from under you.
"Okay, having your body that stiff is only going to make this harder for you," John said, holding back a laugh at your obvious distrust. "You have to loosen up a bit."
"How am I supposed to be relaxed when the only thing preventing me from falling is you?" you teased.
"I'm going to ignore that," he said, skating so he was positioned at your side. "Now you want to try to move, or just stand there all night?"
"You know, I'm fine with standing."
"Ha-ha," he enunciated sarcastically. "Come on, it's simple. One foot after the other. Just make sure to put your feet flat- otherwise you'll trip."
You tried to follow his movements, but where John's were smooth and graceful, yours were jerky and awkward, full of uncertainty.
"Aren't beginners supposed to use the wall?" you asked, nodding over to where two kids were using the railing to circle the rink.
"Nah," he shrugged the idea off. "You get to comfortable on the wall and it's hard to learn to not rely on it. Just think of me as your metaphorical wall."
You rolled your eyes, holding back a smile.
"You roll your eyes, but we're already halfway from where we started," he pointed out. You turned to look back, but it threw off your balance, and the next thing you knew, you were on your back on the ice. Murphy was brought down with you due to your intertwined hands, landing on top of you. He would've crushed you if he hadn't caught himself, leaving him hovering over you with a worried look on his face.
"Shit, shit, I am so sorry Y/N," he apologized, brushing hair out of your face with concern. You were flustered, but it wasn't from the fall- John lingering above you was all your mind could seem to focus on. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did you hit your head?"
A small smile made it's way onto your face from his concern. "I'm fine, John. I ju- ow!" The two of you had begun to sit up, but your ankle shot pain through your leg as you moved it.
"What, what's wrong?" he questioned, worry flooding his body.
"It's my ankle, I must've twisted it when I fell."
And that was what led Murphy to carry you off the ice, onto one of the benches surrounding the rink. Guilt was written all over the boy. "Here, keep your leg on my lap. You should elevate it."You obliged as he began to gently undo the laces on your skate.
"Did I mention I was sorry?"
"John, it's okay," you laughed, trying to get him to brighten up. "If it's any consolation, I was having a good time for the few minutes before I fell."
He looked up at you hopefully. "Really?"
You nodded, smiling. "Probably more from you and less from the ice skating, but yeah."
John grinned, looking down in nervousness. A silent moment passed before he leaned over, kissing you on the cheek. You looked at him in surprise.
"Should I not have done that?" he asked tentatively, unsure of where your relationship truly stood.
"No- that was nice," you admitted. "Nicer than falling, anyway."
He laughed, reaching over and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "I'll make sure it doesn't happen next time."
Hey, I don't mean to be annoying or pushy but I requested a Finn Collins imagine where the reader is his sister a while ago and I was wondering if you're still planning on writing it. Thanks :)
dont worry its not annoying!! If anything I’m the annoying one, I’ve been really irresponsible with writing. I’m super sorry and I definitely plan to get to all the requests asap!!
I was going through the requests and I actually don’t have one like this, so I’m a little confused? I do have a request where the reader is Finns girlfriend, but thats the only Finn request I’ve received…
Hey, I don't mean to be annoying or pushy but I requested a Finn Collins imagine where the reader is his sister a while ago and I was wondering if you're still planning on writing it. Thanks :)
dont worry its not annoying!! If anything I'm the annoying one, I've been really irresponsible with writing. I'm super sorry and I definitely plan to get to all the requests asap!!
I'm just gonna tell you the truth, I love your work and all I want in life is all the prompts to systematically be written about Murphy. It's unrealistic but Hell yeah I can dream because Murphy. He is everything I shouldn't but still and he's the better brunette Draco and my heart ❤️ sorry 😐 this was weird
HONESTLY I relate to this message so much lmaoooo Murphy is my fave so I love writing about him and I’m just happy people like to read it!! 😄💞
I want to apologise Apparently i can't read I'm sorry 😐 I didn't know the request were closed
don’t worry about it haha! 😆 I’ll keep your request in my ask box for when I open requests again! just so you dont have to worry about sending it again later lol 😁
A/N: I’m sorry if these aren’t very good, I was having a lot of writers block for this one :( I hope they’re okay though, and I hope the requester enjoys them!!
BELLAMY BLAKE
Your boyfriend had been different ever since he returned from Mount Weather. He was quieter, less confident, more evasive. You knew what he needed was to talk about it, but every time you tried to get him to open up, it only seemed to close him off more.
"What's on your mind?" you asked him one night, the two of you looking up at the stars from inside Camp Jaha. To you, everything seemed like it had improved. You felt safe and protected inside the camp, and you and Bellamy actually had moments like this where you could relax. There was no constant dread hanging over everyone's heads, and many campers had been reunited with their families. But you hurt for the boy next to you and the war you knew was happening in his head.
"Nothing," he replied, not taking his eyes off the sky.
"Bellamy," you prodded, placing a hand on his shoulder. He looked over at you.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"I know," you said, looking down at your lap. You never wanted to make him uncomfortable; you wouldn't bring it up if you didn't think it would help him. "But you're bottling it all up inside you, Bells. I'm worried."
He sighed, placing his hand over the one you had resting on him. "You don't need to be."
"I just want you to feel like yourself again," you confessed.
Bellamy nodded sadly. "Me too."
JOHN MURPHY
"Do you remember what you said to me before I was banished?" Murphy asked. You were tending to his wounds, his body covered in cuts from the grounders.
"I don't want to talk about it," you mumbled. You did remember. You had confessed your feelings for Murphy, and he had told you that he wasn't sure if he wanted to be with you. The boy had basically broken your heart. You had cried for days after his banishment, and it hurt you to see him like this.
"Y/N-"
"Don't," you begged. "Whatever you're going to say, just don't. Don't apologize for not feeling the same way, don't make fun of me, don't ask me if I still feel that way, don't say anything. It was just a dumb crush- let's leave it at that."
"All I could think about was you," he confessed.
You looked at him, stunned.
"I couldn't let myself die without telling you the truth. Of course I felt the same way about you. I knew I did from the moment we met, I was just too proud to tell you."
You let the tears that had built behind your eyes fall. "I missed you, John."
JASPER JORDAN
"What was the fight about anyway?" you questioned. Your best friend wasn't exactly the kind to lash out.
"I don't want to talk about it," Jasper answered.
"You," Monty answered for him. Jasper looked at his friend in shock. Monty shrugged at him, turning back to you. "He was standing up for you, because even though he wont say it, he's really, really in love with you."
With that, Monty walked away, leaving you and Jasper bewildered.
"Sorry," Jasper immediately apologized. He began to ramble, too nervous to notice the way you were looking at him. "I know you can stand up for yourself, but I couldn't stand hearing them say stuff about you. I just got mad and-"
"Is that true?" you asked.
Jasper gulped. "That I'm in love with you?"
You nodded.
"Yes," he confessed. "Very."
FINN COLLINS
"I don't want to talk about it," you said, heart racing. Finn was comforting you after a nightmare, holding your body close, your shaking hands in his.
"We don't have to," he said.
"God, I don't even want to think about it," you said, starting to get up in frustration. "I need to go for a walk or something, find a distraction-"
Finn grabbed your arm, smirking. "What about me?"
"You want to come with me?" you asked, confused.
Finn shook his head, smiling. "What I mean is, what about me as your distraction? I can think of a few things I can do to clear your head."
"Oh?" You grinned, walking back over. "I guess if you think you're up to it."
"Oh, I know I am," Finn replied, pulling you back onto the bed with him.
MONTY GREEN
"Truth or dare?" Miller asked you. Some of the 100 had gotten a group together to play a game, and you had let Harper drag you into it.
"Uh, truth," you shrugged. You figured it was probably the less gross option.
"Okay," Miller nodded. "What did you do to get arrested on the ark?"
You froze for a second, before forcing a laugh out. "Very funny, you know I'm not telling you that."
"You've been avoiding the question since we got here, Y/N," Miller confronted you. "Besides, that's the point of the game- you have to say."
You rolled your eyes, trying to hide your discomfort with attitude. "I think I'll pass my turn, then."
"Not an option. Come on, just play the game and tell us," he continued.
You stood up, voice shaking as you spoke. "I don't want to talk about it."
You quickly walked away from the group, many teenagers shouting how it was against the rules not to answer. You didn't know why tears were burning the backs of your eyes, or why you got so anxious when the others tried to pressure you into confessing what you did.
"Y/N," you heard the voice of a boy call you. You turned around to see Monty coming up to you, a worried expression on his face. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," you nodded. "I just...I thought I'd be able to get away from my crime on the ground, you know? But it seems like what I did is the only thing anyone wants to know about me."
"Not me," he said honestly.
You looked at him in surprise. "Really?"
Monty shrugged. "What happened on the ark stays on the ark, right?"
So evidently my goal from the last post isn't realistic, but I'm going to try to come up with some sort of schedule so that I can have things post during the week! Maybe I'll set up a queue or something :^) but anyway I'll be writing tonight so expect some posts later! sorry for anyone who's been waiting for their request, I hope you don't hate me lol
hey guys!! I wanted to say thank you for all the support with my posts, and for everyone who's followed me, it means a lot! Unfortunately my winter break ended yesterday, which means I now have less time to write :( I'll still try to post at least one thing a day, but I guess we'll see if thats realistic lol I'm posting this from school by the way and not even an hour has gone by and I'm already so bored lmaoooo
I love your writing and they're really awesome!! I was wondering if you could write a Finn Collins imagine where the reader is his girlfriend and she gets tortured by grounders in front of him and the rest. Thank you :) <3
Hi!! Could you do an imagine/preference taking place when Murphy brings the sickness back to camp and reader gets extremely sick? Preferably Bellamy x reader but if you're up to it you can do preferences! Thanks x
Yes! And I can honestly do whichever you’d prefer! I tend to do my imagines longer and more fleshed out than preferences, but with preferences you do get more characters lol
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Hey! Could you do a Murphy x reader where they're best friends, and he has feelings for her, but doesn't really know how to express it until Finn starts hitting on her, and he gets jealous and accidentally confesses? Thanks!
