The 100 Imagines & Preferences

How they flirt

Bellamy:

The man that landed himself in a threesome, the man that could get any girl- the previous fuck boy- if you will. Bellamy was an overly confident man when it came to one night stands, but one look at the person he actually cares for, and he chokes up. His flirting was almost hard to notice in the moment, but if you thought back; you would remember the lingering touches, the long looks, the slightest sense of a blush when ever you joked with him.

Monty:

Nervous but confident. Shaking hands would land a clever line, leaving a blush across your cheeks. Of course, the boy made sure that the two of you were friends and at a comfortable level with each other first.

Jasper:

Jasper is, well, Jasper. Flirtatious joke after cheesy pick up lines, Jasper was the guy that spoke lightly of things. But once it came down to it, he was completely lost. Flirting was not this boys game.

Lincoln:

It was a very protective flirting. He made sure to show off, while simultaneously showing he could keep you safe. Strong arms pushing you behind his broad frame, leaving his touch close to yours.

Murphy:

It's entirely obvious. Lots of smirking. Not so subtle touching, hands ghosting past your hips and lower back. Suggestive comments and winking included.

Raven:

Raven was all for the chase. Suggestive smirks, gentle touches, and cocky comments. But the girl choked up once you had finally began to dish the suggestive comments back, winking at her as you passed by each day. Her flare was still present, but you found a way to make her blush.

Octavia:

Octavia was confident, greeting you with cute nicknames even before you were dating. Protective eyes on you, arm going around your waist, smirking and winking at most times.

Lexa:

Like Lincoln, it's a protective flirting. Eyes lingering on your presence, fingers ghosting past your shoulders, always making sure to step in front of you at any sign of confrontation. Her status also allowed her to beckon you away from someone, or to dismiss them from you to do a meaningless task.

Clarke:

A very busy flirting, passing words as she moved on to her next task. As she worked, you would catch her eye from across camp, winking in poor attempt to divert the blushing cheeks. If you ever landed yourself in the infirmary, she would make sure to take as long as she needed, gentle touches and lingering stares.