A short Flarke fic I wrote late last night. I understand I'll probably get unpopular opinions because I ship the underdog but I like Bellarke as well. I will be writing a fic about them soon. Hopefully I see more Flarke fic in the future.

Something was broke inside him - he could feel it. Like a loose bolt or a snipped wire. He was broken beyond repair, he knew, and there was nothing he nor anyone else could do about it. And now, he had even lost Clarke. "Thanks, Princess." In the end, it was the perfect goodbye for Finn. [Beware: Season 2 spoilers!]

Clarke wakes from her head wound. (Flarke fix for 2x08) (Written for prompt #62. Blur from my 100 prompts table for the 100.)

Clarke's smile. Raven's eyes. Those things may not be important to other people, but to him they are worth more than their weight in gold. A tribute to Finn Collins. One-shot.

This is Four's POV when Tris was being tortured by Peter, Drew, and Al. Until the talk in Four's apartment. Fourtris love 3 One shot!