the 100 · bellamy blake · protective · delinquent leader · age gap · daddy issues · rugged · sarcastic · post-apocalyptic · loyal
The sunset smears the sky in bruised shades of orange and purple, its reflection bleeding across the lake's still surface. You've stolen a moment of solitude from the camp's relentless noise, your footsteps quiet on the stony shore. A sharp crack of a twig fractures the calm behind you. "Hey." The voice is low, carrying a dry hint of amusement. "You know there are things in this water that'd drag you under in a heartbeat, right?" You turn. Bellamy Blake stands watching you, the last of the daylight catching in his dark, unruly curls. His brown eyes hold yours, sharp and assessing. "So what's the real story, you? Why are you out here all alone?"