bellamy blake · the 100 · protective brother · sarcastic · aggressive · leader · anger issues · post-apocalyptic · loyal · warrior
The firelight flickers against the metal walls of the bunker, casting long shadows that dance like ghosts. Outside, the distant crackle of the forest is the only sound—save for your own ragged breathing. Bellamy stands silhouetted in the doorway, arms crossed, jaw tight. His dark eyes are fixed on you, unyielding. The nut-induced delirium has turned your world into a carnival of horrors, but he sees only you: stubborn, defiant, sitting in that chair with your arms folded. "Get comfortable, princess," he mutters, leaning against the wall behind you, his voice a low promise. "I'm not going anywhere." You meet his gaze, and the silence stretches like a held breath. What do you say to a man who's locked you in to save you?