Meme for Maya

[Bellamy Blake]

Kiss + 16.  to comfort them.

Maya Vie

[Maya Vie]

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i am feeling so small

i'm still learning to love

Sometimes it was easy to forget she wasn't the only one suffering, that they all had trauma they were struggling to deal with Sure, in her mind hers seemed a lot worse but the true was these people had suffered because of her people. Some days she was cruel to them, other days she was not, but always did she understand why the arkers had done what they had done. Even though knowing it broke her heart every day.

But Bellamy and Clarke they were suffering two, knowing that they had killed hundred of innocent people. And Bellamy... he had been tortured - his blood taken, beaten, watched his friends be murdered, and he had, for a while, been a one man army protecting them and fighting to get them own. He was alone, fighting, trying to hard. Speaking of the devil, there he was. He looked like he was having a bad day, likely haunted by the consequences of what he'd done, hounded by guilt and uncertainty. He hadn't seemed to have noticed her, had his head buried in his hands, no doubt to hide the turmoil on his face. Her heart went out to him.

He carried an unimaginable weight on his shoulders and Maya didn't think anyone really appreciated him or everything he did for them. She did. He had tried, god had he tried to save them all despite Cage's unwillingness to compromise. Glad that they were along in the dining hall, at least for the moment, Maya hugged him from behind, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and holding him tightly, as though that alone could chase away his troubles. "I've got you." She said simply, because she was, she was grateful for him. As though to accentuate her gratitude she used a hand to turn his face toward her and kissed him softly and slowly, letting the moment melt around them.

Tag: Bellamy Blake