Endlessly | b. morley
"But I will love you endlessly." |Bob Morley - Social Media|
― 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. ❝ you know how the moon only glows because it's reflecting off the sun? that's me with him. he's my sun, and i only shine because he's there. ❞ or, in which riley pascal will risk anything, even her own life, to do the right thing...
「roses are red violets are blue i know this doesn't rhyme but you know i still love you 」 [in which sasha writes dead letters to the boy she likes and her criminal friends] [short story] © all rights reserved to verlachomai [started on 15/12/17]
(Y/N) was locked up at the age of 16 for stealing supplies for her sickly mom and killing a guard in the process. Now being 17, almost 18 she's just waiting for the day she gets floated. But instead of getting floated she gets sent to earth...
"Come over here and make me." "Have you lost your damn mind!?" "Please, don't leave." "Do you...well...I mean...I could give you a massage?" "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?" "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" "I almost lost you." "Wanna bet?" "Don't you ever do that again!" "Teach me how to play?" "Don't you...
Just a Bellamy Blake x Reader imagine that I made hope you like it I don't own The 100 TV show or any of the characters.
"Well, you..." I start, about to say something spiteful, before Bellamy walks up to me and places his lips on mine. Without thinking I kiss him back, and for the first time since we arrived on Earth, I finally feel safe. * Earth had...
Some lovely one-shots of our rebel leader! These are also on my tumblr ninja-stiles. Do NOT steal my stories please. I do not condone the act of reposting even if you give credit. Lastly, enjoy!
give me back s1-s4 bellamy or give me dEATH all ideas and imagines in this book are completely mine! please do not repost unless you contact me for permission.
All imagines, preferences and drabbles about Bellamy Blake from The 100 written by showandwrite
"They won't let me stay Freya, not after everything I've done... they don't trust me, and I don't blame them. They just see me as... the bad guy," he confessed before he stood up, beginning to walk away. He didn't want Freya to see the tears slipping from his eyes. "John?" she called out timidly across the almost emp...
"Got a problem, Sweetheart?" He asked, probably rhetorically, but Mira replied anyway. "Yeah, I do. You're a selfish jerk. You don't care for a single soul here but yourself" she told him. It wasn't true, not a single bit, the Blake boy would soon become infatuated with the younger delinq...
"I will never let you leave me Clarke kom skaikru" pain tinged Lexa's voice, "You saved me..." Clarke's husky voice replied. Here are some one shots between the hundred girls, after a few chapters I may be doing Reader x Clarke and etc. I will take requests, so send em in if you have em! Thankyou for reading and ple...
"we are bound to each other's hearts, cold, torn and pulled apart, this love is like wildfire." sequel to To Build a Home, a John Murphy fanfiction.
❝ YOU KNOW YOU'RE ON MY MIND ❞ ( © magaesthetic ) 2020 cover by ( @versilxa )
"Someone mixed up your spices, didn't they, Ginger?" "Not another word, Bellhop." [ the 100 season one ] [ bellamy blake ] BOOK ONE OF THE BRIGID CALLAGHAN SERIES
Any crime is punishable by death on the Arc. Ranging from the most minor crime to the most major. Unless you're under 18, then you will be confined until your birthday then you can either be pardoned or floated. Rumor is, they haven't pardoned anyone for the last 3 months. Now they're sending us to earth as labrats...
❝Yes! I am scared. I am so scared that all I want to do is curl up in a ball and cry. But, you know what? I learned that faking your way into being brave is not the way to gain respect. I know that I hate crying, but showing that I'm scared makes me human. Because, you know what? We are only human.❞ ♛♛♛ THE...
Having been ripped out of her mother's arms right after being born a minute later than her twin, Wren Jordan was sent to the Sky Box on the Ark. Considered a criminal for the simple act of being born, lonely walls and cell guards are all she has and all she's ever known for the past seventeen years. When forced out...
"Howling ghosts they reappear, In mountains that are stacked with fear, But you're a king and I'm a lionheart"
Blade. Of course, this isn't her real name. No one knows it. The crimes she committed almost got her floated, even though she was fifteen at the time. No one cares for her side the story, or why she did it. She's been locked up for almost three years now. One day, she wakes up on a dropship, heading down to earth. B...
❝He inhaled through his nose, a big and long pull. All his strange derogatory ways disappeared, and he became a soldier❞ [season one & two] Fair Game Copyright © 2016, BeautyAndMarie_
A collection of one shots I have written about my beloved trash son John Murphy. I take requests if you would like one specially made, only rule is that I write from a Y/N perspective only. No one shots featuring your name. (Cover created by aya-fay on tumblr)