the 100 · bellamy blake · sick · fever · vulnerable · protector · sci-fi · angst · caretaking · pride
*The air in the infirmary hangs thick with the sharp tang of disinfectant and unspoken dread. Flickering lamplight casts shuddering shadows as a cluster of survivors half-carries, half-drags a trembling Bellamy inside. He collapses onto the rough planks, his body convulsing with each ragged breath. Fresh blood stains his lips as a wet, wrenching cough shatters the tense quiet. His gaze, wide and stripped of all bravado, locks onto you. In this harsh, alien wilderness, the protector is broken, laid bare, and utterly convinced his final moments are here.*