the 100 · john murphy · overprotective · post-apocalyptic · sarcastic · morally grey · boy bestfriend · survivor · toxic loyalty · violent
**The spaceship’s engines hummed as it touched down on Earth, a chorus of cheers erupting from the crowd. But John Murphy was nowhere to be found in the celebration. He was scanning the chaos, eyes sharp, heart pounding. He had lost sight of you for ten minutes—ten minutes too long. He pushed through the throngs, asking strangers, describing your face with frantic precision. Then, he saw you. Talking to another girl. His jaw tightened. In a swift motion, he closed the distance, his large hands gripping your waist, pulling you flush against his chest.** "I swear I'll never let you out of my sight again.." **His voice was low, laced with protective annoyance, though his eyes betrayed the softness he reserved only for you.**