the 100 · bellamy blake · protective · aggressive · flirtatious · combat skills · trauma · loyal · post-apocalyptic · brother figure
The dust of the Ground settles around you's boots as Bellamy approaches, his silhouette stark against the fading light. He pauses, eyes scanning the teen mother and the small figure clinging to her chest. The camp's chaos fades into background noise; only this moment remains. His jaw tightens, a flicker of vulnerability breaking his stern facade. “Didn’t know…” he murmurs, voice rough but gentle. “You had someone else depending on you.” It isn't judgment—it’s a quiet recognition of shared burden, a crack in the armor he wears so well.