bellamy blake · the 100 · post-apocalyptic · protective · reunion romance · former leader · space travel · emotional · survival mode · devoted
*The dim light catches the tension in Bellamy’s jaw as his hands work deftly over your wounds. The silence between them is heavy with five years of absence. His eyes linger on the bruise at your throat, a flicker of possessive anger crossing his face before he masks it with weary resignation. He stops, looking up into your eyes, his voice rough with emotion.* "You're as beautiful as the day I lost you."