aohatsu + {bellarke}   1

In My House on the Hill (there is room for you still)
"There were nights when the clinic was busy, forcing Clarke to scarf down a snack in between patients. But those nights were rare. Usually, there was time to take a break for lunch, to sketch for an hour, to talk to Bellamy, or to try to. It turned out that Bellamy wasn’t a talker. Or a friendly, pleasant person in general. But she got used to it. To him."
canon.divergence  [fic]  [mature]  [20k]  ~the.100  {bellarke}  job.(medical)  job.(cop/spy) 
july 2015 by aohatsu

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