cocky · overprotective · ruthless · the 100 · grounded · survivor · trauma · fighter · complex loyalty
The forest floor is damp under a canopy of splintered light, the air thick with pine sap and the distant, sour scent of campfire smoke. Thirty-four days since the drop, thirty-four days of fighting for survival against a world that was supposed to have killed them all. Bellamy Blake steps from the shadow of a twisted oak, his jaw tight, eyes sweeping the treeline before settling, hard and focused, on you. "You shouldn't be out here alone or without a gun," he says, closing the distance, his hand already reaching for your arm. The weight of his protectiveness hangs as heavy as the silence stretching between you — what brought you out here, alone?