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Jess / @bellamyblakesfreckles is Secret Santa for Stephanie / @kingroan !

Wonkru Secret Santa Reveal!

Here are all the Secret Santa’s that participated this holiday season! Thank you to everyone who participated, this was really fun!

Ella / @linctavias is Secret Santa for Kat / @tracylorde !

Kat / @tracylorde is Secret Santa for Maru / @ravensrcyes !

Maru / @ravensrcyes is Secret Santa for Lynne / @sly2o !

Lynne / @sly2o is Secret Santa for Leila / @zoemonroe !

Leila / @zoemonroe is Secret Santa for Jody / @clarkeinascarf !

Stephanie / @kingroan is Secret Santa for Kim / @pillowprincesslexa !

Kim / @pillowprincesslexa is Secret Santa for Jenny / @ravensreyes !

Jenn / @stilinskikissme is Secret Santa for Jess / @bellamyblakesfreckles

Jenny / @ravensreyes is Secret Santa for Johann / @azgedanqueenecho !

Johann / @azgedanqueenecho is Secret Santa for Jenn / @stilinskikissme

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Jody / @clarkeinascarf is Secret Santa for Ella / @linctavias !

Wonkru Secret Santa Reveal!

Here are all the Secret Santa’s that participated this holiday season! Thank you to everyone who participated, this was really fun!

Ella / @linctavias is Secret Santa for Kat / @tracylorde !

Kat / @tracylorde is Secret Santa for Maru / @ravensrcyes !

Maru / @ravensrcyes is Secret Santa for Lynne / @sly2o !

Lynne / @sly2o is Secret Santa for Leila / @zoemonroe !

Leila / @zoemonroe is Secret Santa for Jody / @clarkeinascarf !

Stephanie / @kingroan is Secret Santa for Kim / @pillowprincesslexa !

Kim / @pillowprincesslexa is Secret Santa for Jenny / @ravensreyes !

Jenn / @stilinskikissme is Secret Santa for Jess / @bellamyblakesfreckles

Jenny / @ravensreyes is Secret Santa for Johann / @azgedanqueenecho !

Johann / @azgedanqueenecho is Secret Santa for Jenn / @stilinskikissme

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Secret Santa Gift for Lynne / @sly2o !

Favourite Quotes 💛

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Wonkru Secret Santa Reveal!

Here are all the Secret Santa’s that participated this holiday season! Thank you to everyone who participated, this was really fun!

Ella / @linctavias is Secret Santa for Kat / @tracylorde !

Kat / @tracylorde is Secret Santa for Maru / @ravensrcyes !

Maru / @ravensrcyes is Secret Santa for Lynne / @sly2o !

Lynne / @sly2o is Secret Santa for Leila / @zoemonroe !

Leila / @zoemonroe is Secret Santa for Jody / @clarkeinascarf !

Stephanie / @kingroan is Secret Santa for Kim / @pillowprincesslexa !

Kim / @pillowprincesslexa is Secret Santa for Jenny / @ravensreyes !

Jenn / @stilinskikissme is Secret Santa for Jess / @bellamyblakesfreckles

Jenny / @ravensreyes is Secret Santa for Johann / @azgedanqueenecho !

Johann / @azgedanqueenecho is Secret Santa for Jenn / @stilinskikissme

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Secret Santa Gift for Jenn / @stilinskikissme !

“Guess you could say we’re (sweet) peas in a pod, you and I”

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Secret Santa Gift for Stephanie / @kingroan !

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All I Want for Christmas...

Secret Santa Gift for Kat / @tracylorde !

All Clarke Griffin wanted for Christmas was a shower and a nap. Clarke normally went all out on the holidays, flying out to see her parents every year and participating in all the festive traditions and activities. However, this year Clarke’s residency at the hospital had her working nonstop, even the morning of Christmas Eve. Abby also had a fairly tight work schedule and her parents couldn’t find the time to fly out to spend the holidays with her. They were all devastated at first but always the optimist, her father, Jake, decided not to let a little scheduling problem ruin the Griffin family holidays. He decided they could just meet up over New Year’s and celebrate Christmas then, cookies and all.

By the time her shift ended on the 24th Clarke was feeling anything but festive. She was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to stay in her apartment, watch a Christmas movie or two, and call it a night. As soon as she came into the apartment she was hit by a wave of heat. The heating in her building must have been malfunctioning because she was fairly certain it wasn’t normally 80 degrees in the middle of December. She knew she should’ve called her landlord but she was so exhausted she decided to throw open the windows instead. After she got cold air flowing she dropped down on the couch and felt her eyelids start to droop. She would’ve probably fallen asleep on the spot if not for her roommate Octavia’s dog. He immediately started woofing excitedly and running circles around the couch, his wagging tail leaving a small trail of destruction behind.

“Ajax! Calm down buddy,” Clarke shouted at the rambunctious dog. As much as she loved the pup, she held a bit of resentment towards Octavia for leaving her on dog duty. Up until two weeks earlier, Octavia had planned on spending Christmas in town with Clarke, her brother Bellamy, and her fiancé Lincoln. Clarke was looking forward to it, Octavia knew how to turn any situation into a good time and the two had been making plans for almost a month. But one day Octavia came home with the news that Lincoln had surprised her with tickets to visit his parents for the first time. Clarke was excited for her roommate but it meant that she would only have Ajax to keep her company on Christmas.

After a few minutes Clarke seemed to have soothed the dog with a satisfactory amount of belly scratches. She was finally starting to settle in again for a quick nap when her phone buzzed. She checked the screen and saw a stream of texts from Octavia. They were all practically the same, Octavia begging her to go check on Bellamy. Clarke was acquaintances at best with Bellamy Blake. Their relationship got off to a rocky start but over months of spending time with him through Octavia she had started to come around to him. She still didn’t consider him close enough to feel the need to spend Christmas with him like Octavia was insisting.

She understood why Octavia was worried, the Blakes were two of the closest people she knew. They spent every Christmas together and Bellamy had been talking about this year’s festivities since Thanksgiving. Although he pretended to be excited for Octavia, Clarke knew spending the holidays apart must be crushing Bellamy. However upset he may be Clarke decided it was none of her business. That’s why she chose to ignore the barrage of texts from Octavia. She would call him later to see how he was doing, maybe even drop by on Christmas Day for a minute or two. All she really wanted at the time was to catch up on some much needed sleep. She didn’t even manage to change out of her scrubs before crashing into bed.

When Clarke finally opened her eyes again hours had passed and the clock on her bedside table read 5:15. She got up and stretched, wanting nothing more than to go back to bed but deciding when Octavia returned Clarke would need a better Christmas story than working and sleeping. She was making her way back to the couch when a wisp of cold air sent shivers down her back. She glanced around the room to find the window still open, sending cold air and snowflakes into the apartment. Clarke cursed under her breath, running to the window. She was  pushing the window closed when she saw a trail of paw prints through the snow of the fire escape outside the window.

“Shit, shit, shit,” the cursing was no longer under her breath as Clarke followed the trail with her eyes, as it lead all the way down the stairs. Clarke pulled on her coat and raced out onto the street. She walked up and down shouting for Ajax. If Octavia ever found out she would kill Clarke, she was pretty sure Octavia loved the dog more than 95 percent of the human race. Luckily, the snow was fresh and not many people were out so she was able to follow the prints down the road, darting through alleys and sidewalks. She followed them for ten minutes until she lost track of them in front of an apartment complex. She collapsed on the stone steps, snow soaking the pants of her scrubs and tears of frustration starting to prick in her eyes. She was mentally practicing how to tell Octavia she lost her dog when she heard a bark from up above. Her head shot up and she saw Ajax’s head playfully sticking out of a third story window.

“Ajax? How did you get all the way up there?” Clarke shouted up at the dog. Out of the window next to Ajax a second head popped out. This time it was Octavia’s brother Bellamy. Clarke let out a huge sigh, she got so caught up in the chase she hadn’t even noticed her path brought her straight to Bellamy’s apartment.

“I think you lost someone,” Bellamy teased. Even from three floors down she could see the playful grin on his face and the snowflakes settling in his dark curls. “Come on up,” he called, Ajax barking as if in agreement.

Bellamy buzzed her in and Clarke starting making her way up the stairs. About halfway up the first flight Clarke became aware of how she must look, running through the city chasing a dog in slippers and soaking wet scrubs. As soon as Bellamy opened the door she realized he was just as much of a mess as she was. He wore a festive apron and he was covered in a mixture of flour, sprinkles, and frosting. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck and stared down at Ajax who was running excited circles around their feet.

“I was making Christmas cookies,” he explained. He opened the door and went into the apartment, seeming to ask her to follow him. When she entered the room the delicious smell of the cookies filled her nose. Bellamy’s apartment looked like a festive warzone. There was a tree a bit too big towering in the corner and various decorations hung from every wall and sat on every table. But by far the most noticeable part of it all was the small dinner table. Every inch of it was covered with bowls of frosting, piles of sprinkles, flour, cookie cutters, rolling pins, and cookies everywhere many of which had been broken into piles of crumbs.

“Were you making cookies or trying to destroy them?” Clarke teased. His mouth twisted into a smirk as he grabbed a plate from the wreckage.

“They actually taste good, I guess Octavia just usually does most of the decorating.” He said offering her a sloppy sugar cookie. He was right, the cookies tasted heavenly and she devoured two more as Bellamy poured her a glass of milk.

“Sorry about Ajax,” Clarke said, a few cookie crumbs flying from her lips. “I was so tired I couldn’t think straight and he snuck away from me.”

“It’s okay,” Bellamy replied. “Octavia walks him over here all the time so he’s memorized the route to my house. He must have decided he wanted to wish me a Merry Christmas.”

After they finished off the plate of cookies Clarke helped Bellamy clean up the table. It took almost an hour to scrub the frosting out of every crevice of the table and by the time they finished she was even more exhausted than she had been before.

“I should probably get home,” she said. Although looking out the window, the last thing Clarke wanted was a ten-minute walk home in the falling snow.

“You can stay if you want,” Bellamy offered, “I have plenty of Christmas movies and it’s nice and warm. Besides, no one should have to spend Christmas alone.”

A warm smile was spreading across his face again and Clarke felt her heart have the tiniest flutter.

“Alright, but only if you promise no more frosting!” she chuckled. Bellamy snorted, nodding in agreement. The two of them settled down on the couch with Ajax snuggled in between. They flipped through a few movies before settling on Home Alone. Kevin’s parents had barely left the house before Clarke’s eyes starting getting heavy. She tried to stay awake but her exhaustion had finally caught up. She didn’t open her eyes until the credits were rolling. Her face got hot as she realized her head was resting on his shoulder and had most likely been there for hours now.

“Bellamy, can I ask you a question?” she whispered, hesitant to disturb the peaceful silence that filled the room.

“Of course.”

“You said no one should spend Christmas alone, but you were all ready to celebrate alone. Why?”

Bellamy laughed and she could feel it rattle in his chest where their shoulders pressed together.

“I guess I just wanted to keep the traditions alive. I’ve never spent Christmas alone before,” he paused for a moment glancing down at Clarke before adding, “I’m glad I won’t have to.”

As she settled her head back on his shoulder her hand found his and she sleepily whispered “Me too Bellamy, me too.”

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Kitchen Disaster

Secret Santa Gift for Ella / @linctavias !

What should I have expected? Lincoln thought to himself, shaking his head, and waving at the thick smoke billowing out into the living room from the kitchen doorway. He’d only been gone a few hours; how could she make such a catastrophic mess in such a short amount of time? Lincoln rolled his eyes at himself the moment the thought occurred to him. With Octavia, all hell could break loose in a matter of seconds, give her a few thousand and enough motivation and she could burn the world to the ground. “Love?” he called out cautiously, a little afraid to peak his head inside the smoky kitchen, “I’m home.” He was greeted with the piercing sound of the smoke alarm blaring into life, followed quickly by Octavia’s frustrated screech and an urgent flapping sound. Stifling his laughter, Lincoln opened the kitchen door slowly and looked inside. The entire room was a disaster zone worthy of a visit from FEMA. Halsey’s Bad Lands was blasting from the sound system while bits of chopped food and potato peels littered every inch of counter space. The sink was overflowing with measuring cups and blackened pans, and a thick coating of flour dust clung to everything. Octavia stood on a chair frantically flapping a dish towel at the ceiling. There were smudges of flour on her black tank top and a handprint on her butt where she had unconsciously wiped flour from her fingers. The entire situation was something of epic proportions, and it brought a wide, bright smile to his face, love glowing warmly beneath his ribs. As she tried her damnedest to direct the smoke out the open window, Octavia continued to sing along to the album, shaking her hips side to side with the beat. “You say that you're no good for me, cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve, and I swear I hate you when you leave, but I like it anyway...” He leaned in the doorway, thoroughly enjoying the view of his fiancé’s one-woman show. The alarm finally cut off, most of the smoke having been shooed from the kitchen. Octavia started to air-drum as she hopped off the chair. She turned a circle, her black socks sliding across the tiled floor, and rocked out her air drum solo. After she had slammed the last imaginary symbol and thrown her sticks into the crowd, Lincoln applauded, clapping his large hands together. The sound echoed through their small house, bouncing off the walls alongside his laughter. Her jaw dropped in embarrassed laughter, Octavia smiled and took a deep bow, sweeping her dish rag out in a flourish. Lincoln pressed his index fingers between his lips and whistled his admiration sharply. “Did you enjoy that?” she smirked at him, hands on her hips. The only response he could manage was another fit of boisterous laughter. Lincoln clutched at his sides, gasping for air. She glared at him with equal parts love and irritation in her eyes while he struggled to gain control over himself. Lincoln took some deep breaths and wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, “You know I love how hard you try, Tae,” he began, “but I’d rather you not burn the house to the ground. Especially with you still in it.” He strode to Octavia and pulled her tightly against his chest. “It was going so well at first,” she said, “but then the ravioli revolted, the mashed potatoes rebelled, and then the sauce joined in on the coup.” She sighed and pressed her cheek into his shirt and breathed in the smell of him. “Dirty rebels,” he muttered good-naturedly at the saucepan still sizzling on the stove top. Octavia giggled, her chest vibrating against his. Octavia pulled back to look up into his dark brown eyes, love filled her veins, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by whatever miracle had brought him into her life. She knew as he stared back at her, his fingers twisting in the end of her ponytail, that he was just as astonished as she by the luck they had to have found one another. “I love you,” he whispered reverently and leaned forward to press his lips to hers.“I love you, too,” she said. Suddenly the fire alarm screeched back into life. Octavia and Lincoln looked at each other again and burst into laughter. Sighing, Octavia said, “I’ll get the towel.” “I’ll order a pizza,” Lincoln chuckled, ducking out of the kitchen and away from her loving glare.

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Jasper and Maya AU where Maya survives

Secret Santa Gift for Johann / @azgedanqueenecho !

Maya Vie was an absolute blessing and he couldn’t shake the happiness she brought him. Jasper just watched her in awe…. She looked so beautiful dancing around the bed of flowers outside Mount Weather. Her curly hair bouncing in the wind with her smile never-ending.

It had been five days after Jasper voluntarily asked Abby draw some of his marrow to cure Maya. Once Abby gave them the green light, they spent every waking moment of sunshine outside, despite Jasper’s fears. Everything on the ground was familiar to Jasper… maybe even too familiar. He didn’t necessarily want to go back since they were able to peacefully reside in Mount Weather but he loved Maya more. Every threat the Ground had was diminished because he loved watching Maya discover the goodness of the Ground all for the first time. Of course she’d read about it and seen the paintings in Mount Weather but discovering it for the first time… now that was an unreal experience for Maya.

Jasper smiled to himself, got up and dusted his knees and ran after her. He grabbed her hand and she gave him a gentle kiss.

They walked hand-in-hand to a rock on the outskirts of the field and just sat. Maya noticed that Jasper was more tense the further away from the entrance back to Mount Weather they were.

“You alright?” Maya asked.

“Yeah.. just worried. The Ground hasn’t always been so welcoming.” Jasper looked over at her. “And I know what this world has to offer and I’m just so scared to lose you. I was so close to losing you because of Cage but the Ground… that scares me more.”

Maya knitted her eyebrows together. She couldn’t pretend to know what he was feeling because she herself didn’t understand how the Ground worked. She only heard stories. She rested her head on his shoulder.

“So you came here in a big ship from the sky and I came from a bunker underground. How is it that fate brought us together to meet in the middle?”

Jasper smiled. “It’s probably one of the first things to go right in my life. I mean from being locked up on the Ark with the looming threat of being floated to landing on the ground and fighting off the grounders…” Jasper choked up. He remembers exactly how hard it had been being in that fight and losing Roma, Monroe and so many others.

Maya nodded, again trying to understand his grief. “It’s no easier living your life ignorant and then learning just how awful things have been.”

They sat in silence. Then Jasper looked over to her and smiled. “Want to have some fun?”

“With you? Always,” Maya said.

Jasper grabbed her hand and they started running off into the woods. They were panting when they finally reached the bush. Jasper picked off some nuts and popped a few in his mouth and handed a few to Maya.

“What are these?” Maya asked him.

“Jobi nuts…. they are something that will let you enjoy the Ground some before you learn that things suck out here.”

Maya giggled. “I don’t think anything that I do with you could suck… even the perils of the Ground.”

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Clarke has celebrated Christmas with her parents her entire life. But with her mother busy at work and Clarke getting no time off from her residency neither of them could make the trip. Bellamy has spent every Christmas with his sister, Octavia, and planned to do the same again until she decided to go out of state to meet her fiance’s parents for the first time. Both Bellamy and Clarke are resigned to spend Christmas alone until a concerned roommate/sister and her mischievous dog bring the two together for the holidays. (COMING SOON)

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Secret Santa Gift for Jess / @bellamyblakesfreckles

Merry Christmas!

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Secret Santa Gift for Stephanie / @kingroan 

Merry Christmas!

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Secret Santa Gift for Ella / @linctavias !

"Put me to the test I’ll prove that I’m strong Won’t let myself believe That what we feel is wrong I finally see what You knew was inside me All along 🎅"

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Secret Santa Gift for Leila / @zoemonroe !

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Secret Santa Gift for Jenny / @ravensreyes !

Raven Reyes; it’s not rocketscience

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Secret Santa Gift for Maru / @ravensrcyes ! 

A personal holiday moodboard!

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Secret Santa Gift for Jenny / @ravensreyes !

Raven Reyes; it’s not rocketscience