He stands there in nothing more than a bathrobe, looking down to his phone and apparently oblivious to the attention he's getting from young female artists thirsty for male subjects to draw. (The reason he's here, mind you. But, still.)

'The woman frowned. "Are you okay? 'Cause you look like you might cry." Bellamy sighed. "No, I'm fine, I just…really wanted…that scone."' Or, the one in which Clarke keeps embarrassing herself on the phone with the sexy-voiced IT guy, and Bellamy throws a hissy fit over a scone.

Just as Bellamy wants to move to the next step with Clarke, Kane drops a very unwelcome surprise. (Bellarke, Kane/Abby)

Bellarke drabble where a fire alarm at four in the morning wakes the entire apartment complex. Also the one where Bellamy offers his jacket to Clarke and the two of them mother and father the shit out of those idiots.

She remembers the party, the one Raven had forced her to attend, and… And that's about it, really, because she has no idea how she ended up in the Alpha Rho Kappa house when her last memory is of tequila shots at Grounder's. Great, just great. At least it's Saturday – no classes.

Lame little one shot I had in my head... Bellamy x Clarke, late night, college AU... Rated T for cussing...

So there's this trope, right? The "sex pollen" trope? I'd never heard of it until a few weeks ago (I'm such a fanfic neophyte)... Well, I had to do my part for the fandom. Here's my Bellarke Sex Pollen one-shot, because the world could always use more Bellarke, amiright? (If you DON'T know about this trope, look it up first or my story will make NO sense.) Rated "M" because SEX.

It's a goddamn tragedy that both of them could be so incredibly in love with each other and yet neither could notice it. aka everyone knows Bellamy and Clarke are in love except for Bellamy and Clarke.

Literally, all Clarke wants to do is sleep. / It's five, when the mowing starts. (or: bellamy blake is the neighbor from hell, and clarke is weirdly sort of attracted to him)

Every time they touch it burns. One-shot.

"Well," Bellamy says dryly, "this whole diplomacy thing sure is going great."

After a long, hard winter, a party leaves base camp to hunt. The trip does not go smoothly. Bellamy and Clarke must work together to save another, and manage to straighten a few things out between them. Bellamy's known what he wants for awhile now, Clarke's coming onboard.