Name Aesthetic: Mere

But it's no use now, to pretend to be two people! Why, there's hardly enough of me left to make one respectable person!

I was tagged by @marauders-groupie, @pendragaryen, @keiraknighted, @talistheintrovert, and @queenginnys... Thank you so much babes, this was fun!

Rules: Type [Your name] + core + aesthetic into search on Pinterest and use 9 images to make a personal mood board.

by the prospect of the touch, by the memory of the feel by @tacosandflowers

“We hate each other.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Do we?”

She sighed, “You know what I mean.”

Bellamy shook his head, his eyes on her mouth. “I don’t know left from right when it comes to you these days, Griffin.”

Dr. Clarke Griffin is the lead biological anthropologist at L'Arche, one of the biggest upper Paleolithic archaeological sites in Europe. Every summer, she runs the excavations at L'Arche with her infuriating co-leader, lead archaeologist Dr. Bellamy Blake. They've been at each other's throats for years, and the 2015 field season looks like it's going to be one of their most combative yet, thanks to some things that changed the year before. Clarke is ready work hard for the success of the dig and ready to fight him at every turn if she must. But Bellamy is tired of fighting.

Devil Side by eyessharpweaponshot // @eyessharpweaponshot​

‘Always the fucking hero, Blake.’

‘Shut up’ the husky voice says and when Clarke looks at him finally, she sees he’s no more than a couple of years older than her. His dark curls fall in around his eyes and his jacket is ripped in random places. He’s clean shaven but a shadow of a beard is there already. Freckles dance across his nose and his muscular frame straightens, brushing himself down.

‘Jesus, Bellamy!’ A girl’s voice appears behind Clarke. ‘What were you thinking?’

‘Her car crashed, Raven!’ This Bellamy shoots back at the girl with jet black hair, pulled back tight into a ponytail. ‘She’s hurt!’

‘Hundreds are hurt!’ Raven snaps, acting like Clarke isn’t even there. She knows what Raven is asking though. Why her? Why save Clarke?

‘Yeah, and now one more is saved’ Bellamy starts walking towards the kitchen. ‘Paper the rest of the windows Murphy and stop looking at me like I’m insane.’

‘You are insane’ Murphy mutters, more under his breath though as he picks up newspaper and starts sticking them to any clear glass that’s visible, shutting his eyes as he does so. It’s a messier job but he doesn’t dare look outside through the gaps.

‘What the hell is going on?’ Clarke finds her voice but it’s shaking when it comes out. Bellamy is coming back with a glass of water for her but she doesn’t accept it when he offers. ‘My mother…’ she goes about explaining but the words get caught in her throat. She brings her fingers up to pinch the bridge of her nose before the tears can spill over.

Holy shit, her mother is dead.

making a molehill out of a mountain by Kacka // @katchyalater

@clarkeattack: @blakethefirst didn’t even make it to 9:00 tonight… #secretly90 [click to view image]

@clarkeattack: further evidence that @blakethefirst is #secretly90: spent the morning trying to get me to eat his gross Fiber-Os

@blakethefirst: @clarkeattack your digestive system will thank me one day

@jjordan12: @clarkeattack @blakethefirst can you say #secretlymarried???

@therealnathanmiller: @jjordan12 stop trying to make fetch happen

@blakethefirst: @jjordan12 your over-investment in our love lives is excessive

@jjordan12: @therealnathanmiller @blakethefirst none of you appreciate me

Aka the Friends to Lovers au in which neither Clarke nor Bellamy knows how to be casual about... Whatever this is between them.

we go together by anniebibananie

They’d been in the interview for more than half an hour, and they’d hit a lot of the hard topics they’d prepped for with Margaery, their manager (and Robb’s wife, which was again something they’d had to discuss). The three of them—him, Robb, and Theon—had talked about their break up years prior, the work that had needed to go in for them to be able to be a band again, and how it felt to be back up on stage together. They had touched on the weird pressure of being a famous band as teenagers, the way it had impacted their image, and a number of things that made Jon feel more like he was in therapy than a television interview.

Now, though, after all the hard hitting questions they had expected to come first, Jaime looked at them with a playful smile that Jon was sure meant danger...

Instagram Au based on @anniebibananie‘s FANTASTIC new fic in which Jon, Robb, and Theon are in a band called The Almost Brothers, prompted by @stark and inspired by this post by @trashy-greyjoy.

Double Infinity // Hidden Infinity  by @asroarke

It had been a very long time since Bellamy felt the rage scorch through his chest. Years, even. While he had been preparing for this moment for almost a decade, no amount of preparation could prepare him for how it felt to be back in the center of Arkadia, walking among the people who ruined his life.

Bellamy’s mother had warned him all those years ago about what his rage, if left unchecked, could do. And, he didn’t have to take her word for it. The time he spent in a juvenile detention center was enough of a reminder. With time, he learned how to control it. He liked to believe that if Aurora were still alive, she would be proud. It’s the thought of honoring his mother’s wishes that keeps him centered. Even when every bone in his body is aching to lash out.

They were running out of time. Eighteen years had already passed. All the pieces they needed to get the job done were finally in place. And, when Wells didn’t fit, they found Clarke. He was too close to let it all fall apart now.

And he would do everything he could to make sure she walked out of this unscathed.

Rock Bottom by animmortalist // @detectivebellamyblake

When Bellamy and Echo get engaged, Clarke ends up sobbing in her room, mourning something that she never really had. The last person she expects to comfort her is Murphy, but it turns out the two have a lot more in common than she thought. While she's been pining for Bellamy, he's been realizing his feelings for Raven, who happens to be dating Shaw. In a moment of impulsivity, the two sleep together, and then say 'fuck it'. If they're going to be hurting, they might as well be getting laid at the same time. They figure it'll be easy, simple, and that no one will get hurt. Of course, they're idiots.

Clarke’s Instagram account inspired by @detectivebellamyblake‘s Friends with Benefits/Bro’s-Who-Bang modern au!