Twenty-eight minutes, that was all they had to endure. The clock was ticking and he was getting closer. But Clarke and Bellamy had almost won - and at what cost - but then the trap snapped shut and all their effort went down the drain for only one of them could go on running.
She had evil friends, evil. If she was going to watch something scary at least she would muffle her screams in her pillow and squeeze her blanket to death and then some more. [Or the one where Bellamy turned out to be almost as scared by horror movies as Clarke, and Clarke had it really bad.]
Or the three times Bellamy commented on Clarke's costume and left her speechless and the one time they unintentionally (or maybe not) went dressed as a potential couple. AU
Modern AU. The rave was great, everything was perfect, and then they get a flat tire in the middle of nowhere. Check, two flat tires. And what they do? Well, ask for help from the castle in the woods of course. It's not like it resembles a horror movie or anything. At least not until the morning after.
When Clarke agreed to enter a courtship with the Commander's second-in-command, she had no idea what was awaiting her but she figured it couldn't be that bad. But when the gifts started coming and the silly rules were laid, the whole deal became a lot more complicated. AU, Grounder!Bellamy
He set her blood on fire. He questioned her and challenged her at every step she took. But as their bodies entertwined and he granted her the whiteness she craved so much Clarke couldn't help but get addicted to him, Bellamy. And he was just as addicted to her.
Sometimes, the things we do for peace are worse than the things we did for war. Set after 2x08, Clarke-centic.
Between making Octavia angry, wondering when the heck she stopped being his little sweet sister, stalking her friend's house and indirectly inflicting on said friend a head injury, Bellamy was genuinely surprised when he didn't spend the night in the hospital. On the other hand, getting a girlfriend out of the whole order was unexpected but quite welcomed.
Medieval AU, vampires. He was The Vampire, he was the Sire of generations of fledglings, he had hunted and had quenched his thirst for blood with young and old, rich and poor, royalty and peasants, males and females. Yet, this girl demanded his attention like she had the right to do so. Oh how much he loved a challenge. The board was set. It was time to play.
Turns out that taking Octavia trick-or-treating on this particular Halloween was the wisest thing he had done in a while. Meeting Clarke was better than a full bowl of candy bars and who knew that his sister would turn out to be the best wingman he could have ever wished for.
Modern AU. Between a dare, lots of pizza, a supposedly haunted house and a falling chandelier, Abby never thought she would get asked out on a date. Then again, she never believed in ghosts either; that is, until she saw the picture.
Bond!AU Or the one where Clarke is a 00-agent and Bellamy works for the people she's supposed to kill, but hey, it could have been worse.
Modern AU. Dark fic. The lipstick was the colour of her blood and her eyeshadow was as black as her shriveled heart. She was empty now, a fragmented shell, an after-image of her once strong persona. And she was all alone. But gazing in the mirror Clarke thought it was better that way. She was broken after all, just like the hated mirror. Implied Bellarke.
Daydreaming never hurt anybody, so Clarke deemed it save to try again. But then again she should have paid more attention to the fact that there was a big difference between fantasizing and hallucinating. Who knew that along the way she would end up figuring that she had the hots for Bellamy? Not her that's for sure.
Even the moon had a dark side and that didn't make her any less beautiful. And Clarke came to realise that as long as Bellamy accepted her dark side, she didn't mind having one at all. They all had demons after all, and hers seemed to be eager to play with his. AU, 1x07.
AU. She was his assignment, his duty, his work, and she wasn't all that different from all the other rich kids he had to protect in the past, he knew all that, and still, Harry fell in love with her, Cho Chang, the woman with the many masks who set his blood on fire. Collection of different one-shots.