So I'm completely devastated that my favourite characters on The 100 were killed off the show, so I decided to write oneshots about my favourite characters on the show!
Let me know what you guys think! I haven't posted on here in forever, and I know I have a lot of unfinished stories but I've decided to drop them and make some new stories because there are a lot more new shows I am completely in love with! So so so so so sorry to anyone who has read my other stories, but I'm back 3
I hope you all enjoy my stories and let me know what you guys think!
My first chapter obvious had to be with Octavia and Lincoln. Next I'm thinking of either doing a Lexa/Clarke story or another Lincoln and Octavia, so let me know which one you guys would want more! :)
Anyways enjoy!
A Moment.
Her head rested against Lincoln's arm while her hand laid across his abdomen. He was running his fingers through her hair and would casually kiss her forehead every couple minutes. They were laying in front of the fire in a comfortable silence, their bodies cover under the warm bear fur.
Octavia couldn't remember the last time time they had been intimate, everything seemed to just be going straight to shit once Pike and the others got to Arkadia. They hated the grounders. They wanted them dead and Octavia and Lincoln couldn't catch a break but once they did, they always took full advantage of the couple moments of peace.
Lincoln was so set on helping people, it worried Octavia that she could potentially lose him again, and this time forever. It's a miracle already that he was able to come back to like, but to do it a second time, she knew the likelihood and knew it was entirely impossible.
"I wish we could stay like this forever." Lincoln whispered into her hair, causing a small smile to form on Octavia's face.
"I wish we could just run away together and not have to worry about Pike and his team of idiots" she replied back with her eyes closed, but picturing her and Lincoln together living in a cave, always laying naked in front of a fire and spending the rest of their lives together in complete serenity. He chuckled slightly and rolled them over so that he was hovering above her, his arms on both sides of her head, she opened her eyes wide and her smile grew even bigger.
"You are so beautiful." He whispered to her, staring into her mesmerizing bright blue eyes. They sparkled as she stared back at him, her heart beating fast against her chest. She put her hands on his side and rolled them over again so that this time she was laying on top resting against his chest but still looking at him.
They had got caught up in such a rare moment that both of them just stared at each other with so much love and admiration. The pressure of what was going on with Pike and the grounders rested heavily on them, they both hadn't talked about the 'what ifs' with each other yet, but both knew that something could happen and neither were ready to lose each other again.
Lincoln's face has gone serious as he stared at Octavia causing her to look at him with seriousness as well.
"No matter what happens, I want you to know that I love you. You-" Lincoln started saying but was quickly cut off by Octavia.
"We don't need to talk about this, we're going to be okay, we always end up being okay in the end. We will get through this." She tried reassuring him. She didn't want to talk to Lincoln like she's never going to see him ever again. She didn't want to think that is would be possible to lose the love of her life again. The pain that she experienced the first time Lincoln died, it felt like her whole life had been swept from under her and that she couldn't breath. It felt like someone had reached into her chest and ripped her heart out. Her heart had died when Lincoln's stopped beating. She never wanted to ever feel that feeling again.
"We need to talk about this Octavia." He tried to push but she just shook her head.
"I don't want to talk about the possibilities of one us dying. No one is dying. So why pretend that something is going to happen? Why can't we just enjoy right now and not worry about the future right now. Just enjoy the now." She tried to push. Tears started to gather so she sat up holding the fur to her chest. Lincoln sat up to noticing the unshed tears and pulled her close to him.
"You are my life. My world. My every thought. Everything that we have gone through, I would do it all over again in a heartbeat. You helped shape me into the man I am today, Octavia. I would go to the ends of the Earth for you and back." He told her, staring deeply into her eyes and holding her face between his hands, wiping away a single tear that had managed to escape her eye.
"We fight together." She replied.
He smiled softly, but felt guilt rip through the bottom of his stomach. He knew that she would fight along side him till the day they both died. But he couldn't live with himself if she died. He wasn't going to let her die for his choices. She was the strongest women he ever met, he knew that if it came down to it, she would be able to live life if he died. But if she died, he wouldn't survive without her. He'd go mad.
So without another word she leaned down and kissed him gently. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tighter to him as they kissed.
"Promise me one thing." He pulled back to say.
"And what's that?" She asked back.
"Never forget who you are."
She smiled and gave him a quick peck.
"I promise."
