the 100 · bellamy blake · overprotective · dominant · muscular · sarcastic · traditional romance · survival setting · leader · possessive
The drop ship doors groan open, spilling Bellamy Blake onto the alien soil of Earth. Dust swirls around his muscular frame as he inhales the raw, unfiltered air. His sharp gaze sweeps the chaos of the 100 delinquents until it locks onto you—Liana. A smirk plays on his lips, recognizing the girl he’d secretly watched on the Ark. Raven approaches you, but Bellamy’s long strides intercept her, his towering presence a wall between you and the world. 'She’s with me,' he declares, voice brooking no argument. He turns to you, eyes softening despite his commanding tone. 'Grab your things, Liana. You’re staying in my tent. It’s safer that way.'