Prompt: You had a plan to be a marine, you wanted to be on the front lines fighting against pirates, and while you were disappointed to be stationed a on cargo ship instead, you were determined to rise in the ranks. You were confident in your position, and trusted your crew, that was until the ship was attacked by the Bellamy Pirates.
PS. This is a one piece imagine, so just imagine that the blonde hair is Bell's brown hair.
Trigger Warnings:
DARK! Bellamy, non-con smut, violence.
(you are responsible for you're own media consumption)It was a calm day on the endless blue sea, the sky was clear, and the wind was blowing, promising smooth sailing for the marine ship you were stationed on. You were new to the crew, and had only been on for a week, but you were quickly adjusting to the crew. It was a supply ship after all, so you weren't surprised it was so calm, and rather boring, to be honest you wanted to be on a the front line to help fight against the pirates, who in your eyes were scum of the sea. However, you saw this as a another step closer to your goal.
Like everyone else, you were dressed in the standard uniform a white tank-top, blue pants, and black boots, your hair was held back with a blue neckerchief that was embedded with the marine emblem. It was rather hot that day, and you were already working up a sweat.
On this particular day you were cleaning the deck as the marine ship sailed to its next destination, and as you were ringing out the mop, something in the distance caught your eye, it wasn't too far off, you could tell it was a ship, but it was hard to see the flags it was sailing. Oddly enough the man in the crows nest hadn't alerted anyone, you groaned in your head, he was probably asleep, again. Luckily, you always had a pair of binoculars hanging around your neck.
You put the mob down and picked up your binoculars, as well as ignoring the clatter the mop made as it hit the deck floor, all the while wondering why no one was actually doing they're jobs. As you looked through the lenses, the image of the flag the ship was carrying came into view. You felt your blood run cold, and all the air left your lungs.
You were serious about being a marine, and even took it upon yourself to memorize the name, face, and flag of every pirate, and the flag that the ship had, was the symbol of none other then the Bellamy Pirates.
You felt your heart speed up, and pound in your chest, "Pirates!" was the first thing that left your lips, and everyone on the crew stopped what they were doing. You knew about the Bellamy Pirates, and they were headed directly toward the ship,"The Bellamy Pirates Are Coming!" You turned to face your crew, and all of them were as pale as ghosts, all looked like frightened lambs to scared to move.
The Bellamy Pirates were ruthless people, they beat people to a bloody pulp just for a laugh, and the worst of them all, was Bellamy The Hyena, the captain of they're vicious crew. You yelled at the others to do something, but they all barely budged, when you say the captain of your ship approach the deck, your hopes that he would talk some sense into them, where shattered in an instant.
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FanfictionBellamy Blake x Reader May sometimes contain smut, so please be warned Also, will be graphic at some parts There will be spoilers And lastly, a lot of fluff between, Y/N and Bellamy THE 100