Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 24, 2019 16:23:01 GMT
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 23, 2019 21:43:40 GMT
Updated to include Raven Reyes, Aurora Blake and Zoe Monroe!!
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 23, 2019 19:37:14 GMT
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 22, 2019 16:41:47 GMT
HEY Everyone!! SO I thought I would post a Design of the Day here on the site! As I have a business where I sell fandom merchandise [particularly The 100], I just wanted to share some of my designs here! If you want to see a particular character and/or ship, let me know and I will post it!!! Lets kick things off with Bell!
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 22, 2019 1:49:13 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT The years spent thus far in the bunker had been far from easy. But still, they were alive. They were surviving. That was all that mattered, wasn't it? From the day that Octavia was born, Bellamy had been surviving with his family. Enclosed spaces were hardly anything new to them. Especially Octavia. But where she was now leading hundreds of people, circumstances were definitely different with this particular space they were locked into. The Grounders had had a harder time adjusting, but alas . . . no one had a choice. It was survive down here, to succumb to the unlivable environment out there.
There was a very clear choice that was the winner. Still, despite the Arkers being used to enclosed spaces, they were also going a little stir crazy. A fight had erupted among a few of them and before Bellamy could each the scene and intervene, Echo had already stepped in. And, her way of diffusing the fight both surprised him and didn't at the same time. Bellamy's past with Echo was certainly an . . . intense one. But recently, things were shifting. Being forced to be down here and working in fairly close quarters . . . had them spending more time together and communicating with each other more than he ever thought he would. So when she diffused the fight -- without violence or anger towards the Arkers -- he could certainly, respect and appreciate that. He knew he would have to report the fight to the others, and it just depended who he saw first: his sister, or Roan. Though, anything that concerned Echo, was probably best told to Roan, considering Octavia wasn't her biggest fan either.
So as Bellamy made his way down the hall of the bunker, he saw Roan walking towards one of the common rooms, and not wanting to have this conversation in front of others, managed to catch him before he entered. "Roan," he called to him. Bellamy didn't exactly use other people's titles. Octavia was still 'O'. King Roan was just Roan. "Can I talk to you for a second. Alone." He wanted to clarify that this was strictly business and with Bellamy's position in the bunker, it was his duty to report even the smallest fight for it could always lead to something more. Riots in the early days of being locked down here certainly proved that.
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 15, 2019 23:30:48 GMT
HEY ALL!!! SOOO I was chatting with the admin team and we had an idea!! To get some help with advertising on the site, I thought to run a little giveaway to coincide with it!! BASICALLY, every two weeks, if you advertise on a certain number of threads, you will get a free/complimentary postcard sent to you by me!!
As some of you know, I have a business called One Word At A Time where I sell fandom merchandise, especially The 100 stuff! (You can check out my Etsy shop HERE)! I will be posting my designs on the site as well! BUT I just wanted to run this little giveaway to help get everyone involved on the site and help the admins out when it comes to advertising!! If we all do a little bit, it can go a long way in the success of the rp!! SO this is how it works for the first one.....
- GUIDELINES: You must post a minimum of 15 ads on 15 different sites! This amounts to just slightly more than 1 ad a day! This includes link firsts ONLY! You must post a link to the site(s) you advertised on in reply to this thread! You do NOT have to post them all at once, but just post the links here so that you can keep track of how many you've done!
- DEADLINE: You must post these ads by Sunday, December 29th, 2019 in order to be eligible for the first prize giveaway!
- PRIZE: It will be your choice of ANY of The 100 (or otherwise) postcards! It will be mailed to you free of charge!
After the list of the first winners are announced, the contest will start over again and be done on a biweekly basis! You can collect a postcard every time, OR the prizes may change! There is no limit to how many prizes you can get, so long as you keep advertising!!
If you have any questions about this, please feel free to reply to this thread, PM me or PM the admins!!! Lets get advertising!! =D
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 15, 2019 22:08:18 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT The evasion of sleep wasn't an unfamiliar feeling for Bellamy. Ever since his sister had been born, he'd been sensitive to every footstep. Every approaching sound. With time, it had gotten a bit easier, but the ground had intensified everything. And now, despite the fact that he was not afraid of being found or attacked . . . it was the unease, the stress, the worry that kept him awake. Survival was a natural state for him; living one day at a time. But this, was to a whole new extent. They would be here for five years and he could not help but feel responsible for every single person up here. No matter how . . . unexpected their presence was.
So instead of lying in bed attempting to sleep, he instead decided to walk around and see if there was anything else that needed to be done. There always seemed to be something after all. The fact that no one else seemed to be around, he took as a good sign. A hopeful one; that all others were getting some rest. It was technically the middle of the night, though time of day didn't mean a whole lot up here. He paused only when he saw a figure sitting in what had became a common area for them. The comfort of chairs and whatever other items they could find to make it a cozy sort of place. Not trying to be subtle in his steps, he assumed she'd already heard him approach.
It seemed like he wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep. So instead of asking the obvious, he went straight to the next question. "What's keeping you up?" Him and Echo had their fare share of an . . . intense past. While he hadn't forgiven her, he didn't want to see her dead. He could let bygones be bygones so they could coexist up here and he knew -- or hoped -- that with time, he would be able to fully forgive her. But, as she was up here . . . she was part of who he felt responsible for, and he wasn't about to take that lightly.
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on May 19, 2019 18:01:22 GMT
Updated to include: Jasper, Roma, Mel, Kane, Charlotte, OC boy, and OC Arker
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on May 12, 2019 23:59:11 GMT
Updated to include Echo and Octavia Blake!!
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Feb 28, 2019 23:50:36 GMT
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Feb 24, 2019 4:31:58 GMT
ALRIGHT everyone I succumbed to peer pressure and got myself a Discord!! If anyone has it, feel free to add me and/or share your own here!!
euphoria#4453
[ I also have skype and whatsapp so if anyone has those, let me know and we can add each other!!! ]
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Jan 27, 2019 20:43:06 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Need him. Bellamy didn't bellieve anyone needed him. He had made far too many mistakes, but hearing Clarke think so . . . well, it meant a great deal to him. "I'm sure they'll manage," he said dismissively towards himself being needed up there. The fact that Clarke would have been on her own down here . . . well, as previously determined, he was relieved that she was not alone.
"They have each other," he told her, as if to speak aloud his thoughts. He smiled a bit at the thought of a bed . . . and their grateful backs. "I think that's easier said than done," he said a bit teasingly, but it was true. "For once, looks like we actually have time to rest." Otherwise, there was constantly a threat upon them. Constantly something to do, or their people to protect. Right now, it was just about them. About the other. Bellamy finally gathered what little strength he had, gripping the edge of the table to stabilize him. Once he felt like he could keep his balance at least for a few moments, he extended his hand to help Clarke up. "Ready?" He asked. To stand. To move. To . . . survive.
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Jan 27, 2019 19:45:22 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Satsified when he saw her drink it, Bellamy did the same when offered. He drank as much as he needed, the cool sensation refreshing him. Apparently, he had needed it more than he thought he did. She told him not to thank her but in return, thanked him for staying. Before, being that typical Clarke and telling him it was stupid and reckless and that he should have gone up with the others. Yes. He remembered now. They had been successful with the satellite. The others had made it into space. That, was enough of a comfort . . . that they had their best chance at survival.
"I wasn't going to leave you behind," he told her. His words confident, without an ounce of hesitation or regret. Because, he didn't regret his actions. She was right; the chances of survival were better up there or in the bunker. It was true, he didn't even know how Clarke and him were going to survive these next few years. But he would do it again in a heartbeat. "We're in this together, Clarke." Always together. Or that was how it should be when it came to their leadership. There had been times when they'd shifted apart, been on opposite sides but right now . . . they were on the same one. And Bellamy much preferred it this way. "So that's what I was thinking," he said, passing her the water pack again. "That I'd rather take my chances down here with you, then be up in that pod without you." And in the process, leave her behind. She had made a sacrifice for them, and Bellamy hadn't been willing to let her do it alone.
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Jan 27, 2019 18:22:53 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy faintly smiled with amusement at Clarke's words of hallucination. "I'd hope you'd at least see something better than me in a lab," he said teasingly, encouraging the mood of jokes despite the grim circumstances that surrounded them. Though, he supposed it could be worse. One of them, or both . . . could be dead. She described how she felt and Bellamy wished he could do something to help ease that pain that she was experiencing with a description like that.
"Sounds like a great idea," he told her, forcing himself to stand to his feet though belatedly realizing he may have been pushing too hard. He instead, watched her reach for the water after asking if he was hungry. "I don't think I can eat anything right now," he admitted. He felt nauseous more than anything. He knew he would have to start asking the important questions. But right now, he wanted to do as she said: ignore the world for a bit. "You first," he encouraged when she offered the water. Finally feeling like everything around him had stopped spinning, he looked at her. This time, really looked at her. "Clarke . . . " He began to say, his voice sincere in the words that would follow. "Thank you." For saving his life.
|
|
Arker
"We save those who
we can save today."
Personal Text
Single
Relationship Status
Rebel Leader | Dark Knight
Lethal Weapon
Occupation
|
euphoria
Offline
AST
Tag me @bellamy
|
|
Post by Bellamy Blake on Jan 27, 2019 17:47:16 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy tried to process what Clarke was telling him. The treatment. The nightblood. He attempting to recall what he could of it, and slowly . . . it was all coming back to him. "It worked?" He asked, the question only somewhat rhetorical. Obviously it worked, considering they were both alive. Now sitting up right, he finally was able to take in where they were. The lab. Back in the lab. So many questions started to flood his mind.
How much time had passed? Had the others made it to space? Where the others safe in the bunker? The questions raced through his mind at such a rapid pace that it only made his head hurt more. Her question helped them to slow -- somewhat -- so that he was able to answer. "I feel like crap," he answered honestly, with a slight scoff in his voice as if the answer was meant to be amusing. He looked over it, trying to determine how she was for, she looked pale. "How about you?" He asked, genuine concern in his voice.
|
|