imagines from the tv show the 100 based around bellamy blake aka the loml
i have a tumblr page with a lot of them already posted & will be posting from there: theonehundredimagines
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You gripped your gun tighter as you ran through the tunnels into Mouth Weather.
They had given Bellamy to them for whatever stupid reasons Clarke thought she had to do.
You were going to do whatever it took to get Bellamy back. You shot everyone in the way as you started for the chamber where they held their prisoners.
You threw open the door, finding someone washing a naked Bellamy down, a collar around his neck like he was some kind of animal.
You pulled the knife from your belt, cutting holes into their suits, the radiation killing them. You grabbed clothes from the basket, throwing it to him as you grabbed the keys from the guard's belt loop.
You unlocked him as his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you into him. "What are you doing here? They're going to kill you."
You shook your head. "I don't care, I came here to save you."
He kissed your lips softly, his fingers wrapping tightly around you. "You have to go."
"Not without you."
"Please, y/n." Bellamy begged you.
"No, not without you."
He sighed deeply, looking into your eyes. You nodded, handing him one of your handguns and his knife.
