It was cold, freezing actually and while you weren't completely opposed to staying in your tent wrapped in blankets, Clarke thought it would be a good idea to explore. Which is exactly why you found yourself walking through the woods, trying to stay calm.
"Ease up." Bellamy joked and you refrained from hitting him. You were already at 2 strikes with Clarke and you didn't want your third. Although the nickname you came up with would be a worthy title for her.
"Y/n, seriously you're making us all nervous." Octavia said and you nodded. As she put a comforting hand on you you could feel Clarke's disapproving glare on you. Throughout the day, Clarke had kept a close eye on you and Bellamy decided to push your limits.
Finally you snapped, jumping at Bellamy and putting a knife to his throat. You were yanked off him before you could kill him and taken to a corner by Clarke. She yelled at you, but you weren't listening. Instead you giggled, which only seemed to anger her more.
"What's so funny?" Clarke asked, her tone harsh.
"Space bisexual." You said and she groaned before kissing your cheek.
"Be happy you're cute."
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The 100 One Shots/ Imagines
FanfictionEssentially the title, request anything. I'll write smut, mostly femslash. Um, hopefully the stories will be better than my summary.