Clarke Griffin, is a cheerful over-dramatic and clumsy accountant working for Blake Industries, an American business and oil company. Her new boss Bellamy Blake however, is the complete opposite. A rude, arrogant, businessman, who rarely smiles. When their paths cross, its not pretty. He was the south pole, she was the north. So far away, but always aligned. She was the positive, he was the negative. Opposites, but created a spark like no other. And besides, not all great things start off pretty. *** "He was the anchor that kept her feet on the ground. She was the pair of wings that kept his heart in the clouds." Clarke Griffin x Bellamy Blake *Characters do not belong to me* A/N: My apologies, I'm bad at descriptions. But read the story and you won't regret it. Full refund if you do.

Bellamy Blake is visiting his little sister, Octavia whom just got engaged and he's here to help. This place has a certain charm about it.... and it's not what's in the water. Bellarke AU

Just a bunch of angsty, saucy, fluffy short stories about everyone's favourite slow burn ship. Literally slow burn- CENTURIES OLD. Add this bad boi to your library if you want some wish fulfilment bellarke, skip around, enjoy the emotional torment followed by fluffy, happy endings, after all we've earned it. Disclaimer: this fic was written while the 100 was still on air. I didn't know about major plot points or character deaths as I was writing. Some of it has aged like milk. SPOILERS WARNING - I LITERALLY SPOIL EVERY SINGLE THING SO DONT BE SURPRISED

Clarke moves to the big city for her residency and rents a room from Octavia Blake. What was supposed to be a 3 month rental agreement turns into much more as she makes new friends, struggles to move away from her past, and meets one very grumpy soldier.