Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic.
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"We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up."
"Bell-"
"Promise m...
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- 01 - - Boring Serenity -
"I hope your lives there will be as happy as mine has been," Monty's raspy voice echoes throughout the bridge. Ace, Leah, Murphy, Emori, Raven, Shaw, and Abby, all newly awoken, stood before the newfound view of the planet Monty had sent them to. "Be the good guys. May we meet again."
"May we meet again," Murphy, Emori, and Leah all harmonized quietly.
Tears fought to fall from Raven and Leah's eyes. Raven seemed more agitated by her friends' deaths while Leah felt immense pain knowing she'd never laugh with them in this lifetime, again.
"I know this is a lot to process," Bellamy spoke. "Take an hour and meet in the mess. We need to game this out."
"Guys, we survived. Monty made sure of it," Clarke solemnly noted.
"Now we get our humanity back," Abby said in a hushed tone.
"Some of us never lost it." Raven's voice held irritation as she marched out of the room, Shaw briefly following after her.
Coralie, who stood beside Ace, took notice of the roll of his eyes. She decided against acknowledging it. They'd talk later.
"Anybody hungry?" Jordan claps his hands, the sound echoing and bringing everyone's eyes to him. Nobody objected and they collectively left the room to head to the mess.
Coralie doesn't move towards the door, instead, moving to stand in front of the window once more. Her arms folded across her chest as she stared out at the planet that screamed with life.
Her body nearly jumps when she feels arms encircle around her waist, but she's quick to relax when realizing that the mannerisms belonged to none other than Bellamy Blake.
He presses a kiss to the back of her head, tightening his arms around her and letting out a significant exhale.
"Every time I look at it I wanna cry," Coralie leans back into his chest. "I know we don't know what's down there, but all I can do is hope that it doesn't lead us into more fighting and waging war and the continuous deaths of our friends..."
The corners of Bellamy's lips tilted upwards. "I had a dream in cryo," he began softly, the rasp in his voice escaping gently. "Remember the movies we'd watch on the Ark? Ones based in the 2000s?" Coralie hummed with a small nod. "It was kind of like that... We had a house," he smiled. "We had a car. Even had a dog."
