Bellamyblakexreader Stories

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.

On the Ark, families are only allowed to have one child. What happens when twins are born? And what happens when, 17 years later, both are sent to the ground, along with 98 other delinquents, including the only other 2 people alive to have a sibling?

Here's a link to all the prompts I'll be writing for this session! (http://deadinsidepool.tumblr.com/post/137713717914/101-fluffy-prompts) Here's a link to my last prompt session with Bellamy Blake! (https://www.wattpad.com/story/55545036-bellamy-blake-x-reader-prompt-session)

"𝑮𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉."

(Y/N) was just a normal teenager, living her boring life, in her boring house. Suddenly she wakes up in her favorite show, The 100. She is not sure she can make it to the end, but she knows she'll make the most of it. !! Contains Spoilers !! #1 THE 100 08/06/20 #2 Bellamy Blake 13/03/19 #2 Raven Reyes 25/02/19 #2 Finn Collins 1/02/19

Im so awful at writing descriptions but basically y/n ends up stuck in the 100 tv show. She decided to save some of her favourite characters but it messes up the storyline. Y/n is a huge fan of the 100 so she would know what to expect if the storyline went as planned, but what will she do when her presence disturbs the time line of events? What happens when romance comes into play? Will y/n survive? Or will she become another ghost of the 100? Side note I'm new at writing fanfics and am open to criticism Bellamy Blake x reader Side note - the story will be based off the show, but of course y/n's presence will bring forward changes to the plot

When you, among 99 other teenage prisoners, are sent to the ground what happens? Will you kill or be killed? Will you find love with Bellamy Blake? A fanficstion heavily based on the series The 100.

"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 dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!" "I think we need to talk." "Kiss me." "Hey, I'm with you, okay? Always." "So, I found this waterfall..." "It could be worse." "Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..." "This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you've ever had. Of course I'm in." "The paint's supposed to go where?" "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you." "We're in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?" "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice." "Just once." "You're the only one I trust to do this." "I can't believe you talked me into this." "I got you a present." "I'm pregnant." "Marry me?" "I thought you were dead." "It's not what it looks like..." "You lied to me." "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified." "Please don't do this." "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed." "You heard me. Take. It. Off." "I wish I could hate you." "Wanna dance?" "You fainted...straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn't have to go to such extremes." "Hey! I was gonna eat that!" "Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?" "You did all of this for me?" "I swear it was an accident." "YOU DID WHAT?!" "If you die, I'm gonna kill you." "Tell me a secret." "Hey, have you seen the..? Oh." "No one needs to know." "Boo." "Well this is awkward..." Writer's preference

read and find out a series of Bellamy Blake imagines/one shots for y'all :)

you were sent down to earth as part of the 100, with no explanation but to find mount weather, a place of sanctuary. with only a measly class of earth skills to which no one paid attention to, you were expected to survive for the future of the human race. when things get tough, you start to look to the only person taking charge. you start to believe in him, and find that he's not as tough as he looks. warning; swearing, mentions of blood, some details are altered to better fit the story i do not own the rights to the show or any of the characters in the 100. so far, this is planned to be a series. © 2020 waywardjade started | june 28, 2020 finished | december 22, 2020

"She treated everyone with kindness and lit up the ark where ever she was, they called her the sunshine of the ark, So answer this, why did she get sent down to the ground with 99 other prisoners?" !Slowburn!

Feya rubbed the petals of the dandelion between her fingers, watching her tanned skin take on the sunny hue. She looked like she'd just spent the day painting instead of barely surviving a journey to earth - like she'd been perfecting the art of emptying her head. "And what's your name?" The honeyed boy from earlier spoke from behind her, Feya spun around to be met with a pair of brown eyes. And in those earthy hues was his soul, with the kind of beauty that expanded that single moment into a personal eternity, a heaven she suddenly wished to be a part of. She quickly averted her gaze to the burnt soil beneath beneath her. He let out a breathless chuckle; Feya could swear the sun above her had brightened. "Well, then... I guess I'll just call you dandelion, Dandelion." -------------------------------------------༻❁༺---------------------------------------------- [Mature Content; Abuse, suicide, smut and torture. Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.] -𝗜 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟭𝟬𝟬 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄. 𝗜 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗔𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀- -𝗙e𝘆𝗮'𝘀 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻. 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹- {season one of the 100} {started 12.10.22 ➢ regularly updating} © 2015 alpromilk. All rights reserved.

Blade is sent down to earth with the 100 delinquents. When she was 13 she was arrested no one knew why or how but it's one of her darkest secrets that she's yet to tell anyone. She wasn't always called Blade, as Blade had had a name once, a real name. (THIS STORY IS HEAVILY BASED OF THE FAN FIC SUB ROSA)

This is a collection of The 100 drabbles, imagines, one shots and headcanons that I wrote on Tumblr

your mother was pregnant, only trying to steal food to keep her and her child alive, she was forbidden from eating so you'd do anything, even steal food knowing you're 18 and would be sent to prison, you did it anyways... when the punishment comes you're sent to die, but you didn't die and later find yourself fondling over one particular man, but your revenge seems sweeter than your desires. Will you chose your desire or revenge...

I was one of the 100. A nuclear war was what killed everyone on earth. Now there was only the ark left, twelve space stations joined together to rebuild the population until we can travel back to the ground. Me? I'm y/n Kane. Daughter of the infamous Marcus Kane. I was always looked down at because of my family, yes it hurt, but I ignored all the comments people made. Until a couple months ago. If you were below 18 and did anything that disobeyed the rules on the Ark you'd get locked up into juvenile prison, or the sky box as we like to call it. At age 18 you get reviewed and you either get executed or the council lets you live out your life on the Ark. That's where I was, for what I did. I was sitting in my isolated cell, bouncing a bouncy ball up and down my wall when suddenly my cell bursts open and two guards walk in, "Prisoner 189 face the wall and put out your right arm." He demanded.

Imagines of my favourite fictional boys

In a post-apocalyptic world where survival is a daily battle, Y/n and Bellamy Blake navigate the perils of the forest while on a mission outside their camp. Bellamy, always the protector and leader, carries the weight of keeping everyone alive, but Y/n sees through his tough exterior, noticing the burden he hides. As they set up camp for the night, Y/n tries to break through Bellamy's emotional walls, offering quiet support and understanding. In the warmth of the firelight, a moment of vulnerability brings them closer, hinting at a deeper connection forming between them amidst the chaos of their world.

The one hundred. I am among them. Just like Bellamy Blake I snuck on the drop ship, But not for someone I love . I seek adventure. A thrill long extinct from the cold grey walls of the ark station. Also unlike Bellamy, I did it on my own. And with out anybody noticing I was gone, because on the ark I was nobody.