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The 100
Note: I have basically only read exclusively Murphamy fics but they're are some other ones too (Maybe lol idk).
♥️= Favorited
Murphamy (Murphy and Bellamy)
OmegaVerse
the moments go by by Miralana ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 61,090
Notes: This is a series of fanfics. Out of all the fanfics on the list this is for sure the one I go back to the most. This fic never ceases to amaze me.
i got me an appetite; now i can taste it by noodletastic ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 12,511
Notes: His heat had never been an immediate threat, but now it was here, there was nothing to stop it, and no one to help him.
save some for the rest of us by Angie_leena
Rating: Explicit
Words: 7293
Notes: Bellamy was an alpha who wasn't all that into omega's. Murphy was an omega who alpha's weren't all that into.
Easy Come, Easy Go by orphan account :(
Rating: Mature
Words: 23,182
Notes: Murphy is the worst excuse for an omega that Bellamy has ever seen.
Canon Compliant/Divergence
but darlin, i dont mean to beg by MooNSGLOW
Rating: Explicit
Words: 2,790
Notes: two years on the ring, and murphy has hated every second of it.
Now and Then by Captainmintyfresh ♥️
Rating: Not Rated
Words: 82,435
Notes: If there was one thing Bellamy was sure of, it was that he wouldn't fail Murphy like he did on the ark.
the sounds of yesterday by Miralana
Rating: Teen and Up
Words: 4,369
Notes: “She had your hair and my eyes. She’s probably dead by now.”
Hide Your Soul out of His Reach by twinkjohnmurphy ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 30,140
Notes: When Murphy returned to Camp Jaha on a stretcher, he found himself face-to-face with someone from his past.
As Dark As You Make It by vipertooths
Rating: Mature
Words: 21,924
Notes: Murphy comes back from the lighthouse and murphamy get their crap together basically.
But It Is The Law by misha_collins_butt
Rating: Mature
Words: 23,560
Notes: In which Murphy is punished, Bellamy is angry, and the 100 realize how little they want to be in Camp Jaha.
But You Spoke So I Could Understand by zade
Rating: Not Rated
Words: 5,448
Notes: Murphy is a grounder and Bellamy gets lost in the woods looking for Octavia.
superstring by blueparacosm
Rating: Mature
Words: 36,247
Notes: Nothing like a little time travel AU.
When You're There by scruffylou
Rating: Mature
Words: 36,362
Notes: Now that they're in space again, things are a lot quieter. The time to think leaves Bellamy and Murphy both feeling very alone, for different reasons. Maybe letting each other in could be the thing that neither one of them knew they needed.
Safe Place by voidmox
Rating: General Audiences
Words: 1,065
Notes: This is really cute!!
thirty-five paper frogs by blueparacosm
Rating: Mature
Words: 12,310
Notes: He would never have guessed that being unkind to Jasper Jordan would become the wrong thing he hated most.
Fearful of the Night by Royalravens
Rating: Mature
Words: 13,804
Notes: Bellamy saves Murphy from the delinquents, and that has a lot of consequences.
Precarious Pasts on Sallow Skin by misha_collins_butt ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 9,276
Notes: Bellamy's on volunteer duty in the clinic and his last patient is, you guessed it, Murphy. He expects a lot of things of Murphy, but certainly not this.
six impossible things before breakfast by blueparacosm
Rating: Mature
Words: 22,458
Notes: A wormhole strands Murphy and Bellamy alone in the universe, and every planet they travel to seems intent on manufacturing romantic clichés, all designed to force the two voyagers together
not without you by arcadionparadigm
Rating: Teen and Up
Words: 16,678
Notes: Murphy and Bellamy find themselves trapped on a strange planet, and are forced to contend with more than just their own survival.
Modern Setting
i am mad all about you by noodletastic ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 122,279
Notes: This is also one I try to re-read but as you can see its a looong read. This is also one of my favorites. This is probably the longest murphamy fic you will ever find on the internet tbh.
Dumbass: A Terrible Office AU by zade
Rating: General Audiences
Words: 13,603
Notes: Assistant Murphy and his boss Bellamy :)
Teach Me a Lesson by assholemurphy
Rating: Explicit
Words: 10,255
Notes: Cop!Bellamy and Delinquent!Murphy, Slightly awkward car sex. Murphy’s a screamer and that’s a problem.
A Very Murphamy Christmas by awesomekittlesclw83
Rating: Not Rated
Words: 25,188
Notes: Christmas has never been good for Murphy but when someone new moves in next door things begin to change. Can he get past all the pain from before or is Christmas always gonna be a nightmare?
Grit Your Teeth by Griselda_Howl
Rating: Explicit
Words: 13,203
Notes: a certain young women barges her way into his life, sets him up with a certain handsome man, and everything goes to shit.
1013 Romeo by orphan account :( ♥️
Rating: Explicit
Words: 12,988
Notes: the one where Bellamy is a guard at the same prison where Murphy is awaiting his execution and they stupidly fall in love. (you will cry, proceed with caution)
Soulmates
Stars, hide your fires by Pinkiiie ♥️
Rating: Not Rated
Words: 37,971 (kinda)
Notes: If you dont like the ending. no worries! There are two versions.
The Kindred Spirit by CosmoKid
Rating: Teen and Up
Words: 13,918
Notes: Soulmate au where if one of them gets hurt, the injury appears on the other. Referenced child abuse.
Crossovers/ Others
a circus of carrion by oogaboogu
Rating: Mature
Words: 35,337
Notes: Welcome, welcome, to the 71st annual Hunger Games.
magical prophecies for miserable people by blueparacosm ♥️
Rating: mature
Words: 69,153
Notes: Then he meets the royal jackass Prince Bellamy, the mad woman Lady Octavia, and a dragon— yes, a fucking dragon— who believes he and the prince are destined to unite the kingdoms and save magickind, together.
the rich inner lives of wanted men by blueparacosm ♥️
Rating: Mature
Words: 66,199
Notes: Once chained up in the brig and heading out to sea, he wondered briefly whether or not it was his fault that everything always went tits up.
(and i feel fine) by oogabooga ♥️
Rating: Teen and Up
Words: 22,203
Notes: M doesn’t know why, but he doesn’t really fancy the idea of eating Bellamy’s brains. (A warm bodies au so cute!)
the quiet hours by arcadianparadigm
Rating: Teen and Up
Words: 92,075
Notes: He could continue to write his undergraduate thesis and live his life in peace, or, he could take up the mantle as the world's greatest hero and accompany an ancient cursed sun god named Murphy on a quest to slay the ten most deadly monsters in the known universe.
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Updated: 04/05/2024
*list only consists of fics I have read
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Back at the Dropship Camp
A03: Back at the Dropship Camp
For: @johnmurphyisqueer (cc: @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis)
Murphy and Bellamy have been together since the dropship camp, but now that they are up on the ring, Murphy isn't adjusting well. Bellamy hopes to comfort him.
Hope you enjoy! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!
#the 100#murphamy#hma 2022 secret santa#john murphy#bellamy blake#the 100 fanfic#the 100 fic#hurt and comfort
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Is there a way to see when a post was made on mobile? Tryin'a see if the murphamy tag is still active 👀
#murphamy#and decide if i should post this fic on here bc i constantly need validation and feedback#oop
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this is crazy insane seeing as the fandom is very very dead But if theres any murphamy stans still out there PLEASE GOD speak to me i am scraping the bottom of the barrel and i need to talk to someone about the fics im writing please please please
#the 100#murphamy#bellamy blake#john murphy#PLEASE i just watched this show and i like them a normal amount (lying)
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Had a single murphamy post cross my dash and now I'm absolutely feral about them again.
Might write some fic (got two new ideas and one sequel)
Does anyone have any murphamy prompts for if I feel up to it?
#murphamy#we couldve had it alllllll#i cant believe how trash the shoe got agter season 2 but these boys will forever own my soul
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welp i’ve done it again
here, have a smutty murphamy fic this time
#john murphy#bellamy blake#murphamy#someone stop me i’m hyperfixating#also i can’t write without making it angst so sorry for making the smut angsty
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There’s not enough murphamy content, which is is honestly tragic, so I guess I’ll have to make my own
I’ll post the link to the fic when I’m done writing
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All I Want for Christmas is Peace
For: @sundayinthcpark ( @hyperion-moonbabe-art3mis @johnmurphyisqueer ) HMA Secret Santa 2022, here is a Christmas and slightly new years ish fic!!! Happy to be participating yet again, enjoy the holiday friendships!
Ships: Clexa, Kabby, Murphamy (somehow this one became the most obvious one??) still mostly platonic fluff with friends!! Peace, love, and friendship in these trying times!!! And some fatherly Kane because those children are his problem children your honor
Summary: In hopes of finding something to finally unite the grounders and the people from the sky, the old time tradition of Christmas is brought up.
Welcome to the happy delusions of everyone being alive and happy together :D
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Chaos seemed to reign supreme when it came to the people of earth. Now, one might look around and see the crowds of people, shouting out requests and carting around supplies for their various tasks completely ordinary, but it was the people themselves that made this situation special.
It had taken serious work from all sides, but with a lot of tense meetings and more than one rocky Romeo and Juliet romance, they finally had achieved a semi stable peace. And how did they choose to commemorate this new territory? By bringing back an old tradition of the people, long before the world had come near its end. It might not be what the history books described, a gathering in a neutral clearing somewhere in the middle, but it really was beginning to look a lot like Christmas.
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Raven watched over as people found common ground in the tasks they were given from her position of fixing metal hangers into decorations. The table was shared with some of the grounder children who were whittling away at blocks of wood to make their own decorations. She had gotten distracted by the loudest group of people, including Jasper and Monty who were ‘testing’ out their holiday batch of alcohol. Every delinquent there was positive that the two hadn’t done much of anything different in terms of flavor but, as they shared smirks and eye rolls every time another burst of guffaws would escape the crowd of grounders testing out the batch, everyone shared in the unspoken agreement that nobody would say anything.
Of course booze would be the thing to really bring people together.
One of the young girls nudged Raven, holding a star out to her. The mechanic smiled as she took the star and began placing the metal hook into the wood. She turned her eyes to the rest of the children, sitting around Finn as he showed them how to carve snowflakes. He stumbled through the instructions in Trigedasleng, flushing every time the kids would giggle at the wrong words. The little girls working with Raven snorted at another mistake and Raven met her eyes with a wink. There was no need to tell Finn just yet that they could understand their language.
Meanwhile, Bellamy was helping with hanging decorations. They had been mindful when picking their location to have trees to hang their decorations from while also having open space for the people to mingle. He stood beside Lincoln as they watched Murphy, Octavia, and two other Grounders take turns chopping down a tree for the center of the clearing. Wiping sweat from his brow Murphy turned to look at the taller boy. “You planning on helping out, or are you just gonna sit back and watch?”
Bellamy laughed, pulling the sweater from over his shoulder and tossing it into Murphy’s face. “I am enjoying the show, but I could give you some audience participation.”
He slipped the axe from Murphy’s fingertips before taking his place to deliver a blow of his own into the tree. The sweater slipped into Murphy’s arms, but he held it up against his face to hide the smirk. (and maybe the blush too). He was quick to yank it over his head the moment he caught the teasing glint in Octavia’s eyes.
The snapping of wood mixed with the group's cheers as they watched the tree crash to the ground. They made quick work of wrapping it in ropes and dragging it back to the clearing. If Octavia had to kick Murphy in the back of the legs for stopping to stare at someone else’s muscles, that was their business.
Cheers broke out from the people as they watched the giant tree come into the clearing- the loudest by far being from the group mingling around the brewing tent. There were definitely more people in that group than there were before they left. Clarke seemed to think the same, because she appeared with her signature mom stance. “Maybe we can take a break from the drinks and put our energy to use pulling the tree up?”
It was phrased as a question, but with the Commander standing behind her nobody had anything to say otherwise. Jasper raised a glass to the duo with a goofy grin. “Drinks on the house for our lovely ladies in charge.”
Clarke would have been embarrassed by the tipsy teen had it not been for the smile on Lexa’s face. She sighed, grabbing her by the hand as she dragged her over to supervise the raising of the tree. This was the most relaxed she had seen the Commander, and she couldn’t squash the warmth in her chest if she wanted to.
Everyone came to gather as the tree was secured, people passing around different ornaments and garlands made of various coloured fabrics. They worked together to space out the numerous decorations, Murphy even going as far as putting a kid on his shoulders so they could reach higher up. It wasn’t long before it became something of a competition between the children to find the tallest person to help them get their bobble the highest on the tree. Soon enough the branches within reach were decorated with wooden decorations and reflective metal disks that had been made before by Raven and a group of grounders that specialized in weaponry. It had been a close enough comparison for the team to work well together, even if they needed supervision from Kane to keep the young mechanic on track rather than try to teach the grounders advanced weaponry. Abby had to come in and reason that such topics could be discussed after the party, before she dragged away the exasperated man with her. Clarke was sure she had seen him with Monty and Jasper testing out their early batches of booze, and giving them advice on flavoring.
Finally they came to the realization that the tree was far taller than they were capable of reaching. Raven muttered how they should’ve brought ladders and, when Murphy made a retort about how lucky she was to have such good hindsight, she threw her garland at him. Everyone seemed to see the lightbulb above Clarke’s head which was met with loving eyerolls from her friends and a squeeze around her waist from Lexa. Picking up the garland, Clarke heaved it as high above the tree as she could and watched it fall to the other side. Seeming to pick up on the idea, Kane grabbed the other end and, with matching grins they walked around the tree, twirling the decorations around the branches. And this began the awkward dance of people tossing the fluffy ropes over the tree and twisting with a partner. In another bout of excellent hindsight, they realized they should have established a direction for people to walk around the tree… But maybe the laughter as people crossed paths and bumped into each other was for the better.
As twilight fell over the clearing, Raven and her group set up flood lights around the tree. Drinks were passed around- not that many needed the reminder- and with a loud countdown together, the lights came on. Gasps fluttered over the crowd as the lights hit the metal discs in the tree making it shimmer as they spun on their hooks. Cheers erupted across the clearing as cups were raised and embraces shared.
Music sounded out and within minutes, an area became something of a dance floor when Kane managed to convince Indra to join him, even smiling herself as she took the lead. Kane was spun into Abby’s arms with a laugh where he stayed swaying. They watched as the crowd became bigger and people began teaching each other dance moves to match the rhythm. Those on the side cheered on the newest person to enter the fray with a new dance until it became difficult to distinguish who came from where and they were all one crowd.
As he watched the people mingling, eyes easily picking out his group in the crowd, Kane finally felt a sense of calm. Maybe one day he would have a comment about the amount of alcohol they consumed, but he wouldn’t interrupt as they let loose, dancing and reaching out past the confines of their circles to embrace new people. It had seemed like something they would never see, but if anyone could bring them to a better future- a peaceful life- it would be his kids.
He couldn’t be more proud.
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Love Note
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/y4AkPTH
by Johnmurphyisqueer
A cute little fic showcasing how adorably in love Murphy and Bellamy are with eachother.
or: Murphy writes Bellamy a love note, and comes home. Cuddles ensue.
Words: 1037, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 32 of Murphamy Fics
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: John Murphy (The 100), Bellamy Blake, Abby Griffin, Only mentioned
Relationships: Bellamy Blake/John Murphy
Additional Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff and Humor, Romantic Fluff, Soft John Murphy (The 100), Soft Bellamy Blake, Cuddling & Snuggling, Sleepy Cuddles, Boys In Love, Love, Love Letters, Letters, brief medical talk, blood mention, murphy talks about his day at the medbay so, yeah - Freeform
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/y4AkPTH
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A Second Chance
For the first time in his life, Bellamy felt at peace. Perhaps that was because he was dead.
Aka Bellamy thinks he is doomed to spend all eternity alone, or at least until Murphy unexpectedly shows up in his afterlife.
#hello i'm not dead but my blog is#popping back in just to let you guys know that i wrote a fic#for the first time in like two years#and of course it is murphamy#murphamy#murphamy au#murphamy fic#my fics
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get punched for the love club: a murphamy secret relationship!AU
summary:
Bellamy thinks his boyfriend crashing his 'date' with Roma is pretty funny. At least, until Roma's face ends up in the tiramisu and they're banned from Antonio's for life. Honestly, it probably would've just been easier to tell their friends they were dating, but really, Murphy's not the type.
Bellamy and Murphy don't tell anyone they're dating, and Echo and Raven are desperate for him to date someone so they can go on double dates. So, they keep setting him up.
*moodboard done by the amazing @broashwhat*
*note: this fic was written for the lovely @hopskipaway for @t100fic-for-blm*
(LINK IN REBLOG)
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an interview with blueparacosm (they/them)
what are you working on right now?
right now i’m working on a multi-chapter merlin au (murphamy, duh). murphy as the sorcerer, bellamy as the prince, octavia as the half-sister sorceress, lexa as the painfully vague great dragon, you get the gist.
what’s something you’d like to write one day?
i’d love to write a big canonverse adventure story with murphy and bellamy. i love the idea of a story of about 35k words of them traveling together, getting to know each other better, and having all the conversations they should be having in canon. hopping planets, anomaly shenanigans, cave spelunking, bardo breakout, whatever the hell etherea ends up being. mostly just because i want a snow kiss on nakara. i won’t lie to you. just something big and colorful and fun. the works. if i do end up writing it, it’ll be after the show is over and all these new weird settings have been? fleshed? i forget the phrase. surely it’s not ‘fleshed’… ed’s note: they mean ‘fleshed out’, probably.
what is the fanwork you’re most proud of?
definitely “alone with you.” i’m used to writing kind of absurd and fast-paced stories and “alone with you” stands out to me as one of my more genuine fics that takes its time, and i was really surprised by how well that change of pace went over with people who read it. i really wrote that one for myself, it was almost a vent fic about depression and comfort and nature and solitude and other loser dork shit, and so to see that people resonated with its themes was so heartwarming and encouraging. i even had a few people tell me they were laying around, reading it outside, feeling comforted and calmed by the mossy rock of it all. so i suppose it’s my favorite because of the great response to it, and because it was so different from anything else i’ve written and was basically just me testing the waters to see if people would mind if i spent more time on imagery and character development and yet, apparently turned out actually readable. who would’ve thunk?
why did you first start writing fic?
god, i must have been 14? so when s2 was airing, and i’d never read or written fanfic or even been part of a fandom, i just loved murphy so much that i had to talk about it with someone, so i joined twitter and inevitably found ao3. and i found i loved fics and i’ve always liked writing but didn’t know what to do with stories after i’d written them, so i thought i’d try my hand at writing and posting something. i think i got a pretty good response on my first few fics (orphaned since then because… good god) for a 14 year old with shitty grammar and a weird writing style and terrible dialogue but a lot of enthusiasm, and i thought it was so much fun to share my ideas and get nice feedback from others, so i kept going. :)
what frustrates you most about fic writing?
i’ll be real with you dog: i never feel good enough. i swear i could write a fic with 1000 kudos and 1000 lovely comments and i would still think i could’ve and should’ve done better. it’s easy to forget we do this for fun and for free and that i could be a hell of a lot worse. at a certain point, i think my understanding of what makes a good story surpassed my actual writing ability, so now i’m scrambling to catch up and write something i’m proud of again. fingers crossed for that merlin au.
what are your top five songs right now?
“those who can’t, cheat” by clarence clarity
“georgia on my mind” by microwave
“eggshell” by runnner
“nice house” by joy wave
“gay in the south”by susto
what are your inspirations (books, songs, other fic)?
my inspirations are usually shows for structure and short stories for tone/style! my attention span is pathetic so i barely ever read books anymore which is … not promising for a wannabe writer and i should probably get that figured out if i want to continue improving but we’ll cross that bridge when i am prepared to admit i have arrived at it. but, mostly shows. i love watching tv and am constantly analyzing shows’ story structure and making notes of what i thought worked and what i didn’t like. getting a masterclass in suspense from black sails right now. all television is educational television if you try hard enough.
what attracts you to writing about Murphamy? what first attracted you?murphamy has such good bones. of course i’d want them to be canon, but their personalities mesh so well in the focused and organized and fun world of fics. there’s just something different about them in that they make every single AU their bitch. there’s nowhere they don’t shine and even if they weren’t already my only concern in the world, their adaptability makes them the perfect control variable for trying out a million different writing styles and lengths and genres. pirate au you got it. wizard au hell yeah. sports au let’s hear it for the boys. canon divergence release the beasts. fuck it i wrote them as witnesses to the crucifixion of jesus christ once and it wasn’t even that weird. they’re my favorite lab rats.
besides Murphamy, what’s your favorite ship on t100?
i can honestly say i don’t care for anyone else. there are plenty of pairings i could boogie with and plenty of murphy ships that i joke about but none i’m actively rooting for or seeking out fan-made content about. murphamy or bust. i suppose i liked clexa, sea mechanic, and jonty well enough when they were in their prime but all good and gay things must apparently come to an end.
besides Murphy, who’s your favorite character on t100?
oh sweet jasper… sweet jasper come home to me…
would you ever write a sheidheda/murphy fic? what about other rarepairs?
i absolutely would. in fact i’ll do it right now. a story about those two going head to head would be a literal gold mine do you think this is a funny silly little game? it’s not. the tension between murphy and an ancient sexy demon is something that can actually be so personal but my mutuals are getting increasingly angrier with me for talking about it. not to say i’m stopping. as for other rare pairs i’ve been genuinely interested in ECHORI lately you know like an insane person. and i loved zev/murphy. it’s a cold, cruel world we live in. wouldn’t be opposed to one last gabriel/murphy hurrah before the show ended either. OH! OH! and someone should write some wells/murphy. not me because i’m writing sheidurphy.
what are some things you’d like to recommend?
if anyone has a food lion near them, in the bakery they have these boxes of little sugar cookies and they’re only like four dollars but there’s like 25 cookies in there it’s unfathomable.
also these baller writers on ao3: sapphictomaz, hopskipaway, oogaboogu, sadie18, and maunwocha!
and for my finale i’m gonna plug my murphy playlist, and my murphamy playlist. because sharing is caring and music is good and i’m proud of them.
it was my absolute joy to interview blueparacosm! you can find them primarily on Twitter at slugcities. my favorite blueparacosm fics are: thirty-five paper frogs, an exploration of Murphy and Jasper’s friendship while they’re on the Ring together; the fantastic it’s good to be me, an absolutely poetic examination of prime!Murphy at the end of season 6; fish boy, the heart-wrenching mermaid!Murphy fic; and lastly, the old magic oddities show, a really weird fic that shows off the adaptability of these characters in a wholly new light.
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Lover, where do you live?
Summary: Murphy returns to his hometown after his sudden and mysterious disappearance five years ago. Reconnecting with his two best friends and his old love doesn’t turn out as easy as he thought it would.
Starring a self-destructive Murphy, a supportive Raven, a stoic Mbege, and a heartbroken Bellamy.
Read on AO3
#murphamy#murphamy fic#the 100 fic#the 100#my edits#my writing#i made this aesthetic a while ago and never posted it#and i hold this story dear to my heart#and wished i could motivate myself to write something else
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For the prompt thing : 11 or 79 ! (love your fics btw)
Oh I forgot to say “murphamy” to go with that prompt thing… !
79. “I could watch you ride me all day.”
Okay, so, I went with 79 bc I’ve already got a prompt for 11 for murphamy, so I hope you like this!
“Oh, fuck,” Murphy breathed out as he looked at Bellamy, taking in the sight of his boyfriend in his lap.
Bellamy let out a curse of his own as he sank down onto Murphy’s cock, his muscles flexing as he rode him. Murphy’s hands were running along Bellamy’s sides, encouraging him to go faster, harder, which caused Bellamy to smirk as he twisted his hips and sped up his pace, wanting nothing more than to please Murphy, to make him feel as good as he felt and from the breathy moans he was getting for his efforts, he was confident that he was doing just that.
Murphy gasped quietly before letting out a loud moan. He wanted nothing more than to pull Bellamy down and fuck into him until he was screaming, but he kept in control of himself, even as Bellamy wrapped his arms around him and began to kiss his neck, leaving bruises in his wake so later, when everyone was awake, they’d know Murphy belonged to him.
They were still on the Eligius ship and the rest of the passengers were still being awoken from cryo even as they headed closer to the new planet. Once Murphy had woken from cryo and had been briefed on the situation, once their remaining family had processed everything, Bellamy had stolen him away from everyone and drug him into one of the ship’s empty bedrooms to have his way with him. Even though it only felt like a short while, he technically hadn’t been with Murphy in a century, and he needed him now more than ever.
Everything was new and strange and nothing was going to be the same, so Bellamy had really needed Murphy to keep him grounded. He needed to know that even though their entire world had shifted into something he’d never be able to fully comprehend, they still had each other, that things between them were still the same.
Murphy had only been too happy to comply, willingly letting Bellamy shove him down and strip them of their clothes. He was always willing to let Bellamy have whatever he needed in the moment. He only hoped the room was soundproof because Bellamy wasn’t even trying to keep quiet or hold back his moans as he took Murphy’s cock deeper with each thrust, riding him and fucking himself while Murphy gripped his hips so tight there’d be bruises left behind, because he knew how much Bellamy liked that.
Bellamy had wanted to get out of his head for a moment, to not have to think about the world or their people or anything but Murphy and how good it felt to be with him, how loved he made him feel, and Murphy had willingly given in to it, like he always did. Murphy was always willing to give Bellamy anything he needed, whenever he needed it. Be it small touches stolen in between meetings or entire nights spent making Bellamy fall apart, Murphy never said no, always gave him exactly what he needed most, without complaint.
Sure, their entire world was turned upside down and a good part of their family was gone, too, but right now, all that mattered was the feeling of Bellamy’s arms around him and the desperate moans and curses that fell from his lips as he rambled on about how good it felt to have Murphy inside of him.
“Oh, God, Bell,” Murphy moaned, watching Bellamy sink down onto his cock. “I could watch you ride me all day, babe. Never get tired of it. You always feel so good, so tight. You look so hot like this, all fucked out and desperate for more. You can speed up, baby, it’s okay, I’ve got you.”
The dirty talk and the feeling of Murphy inside of him was almost too much and Bellamy had to hang onto him to keep from completely losing himself to it. Murphy was a lot bigger than Bellamy had ever expected him to be, which had been a pleasant surprise the first time they’d done this so many years ago, back when they’d just landed and the world still seemed full of hope and possibilities. Now, things were different. They were both broken and scarred from one too many brushes with death, some of which were at the hands of the other, but they’d rebuilt their relationship on the Ring and it had blossomed into something they could only call love. Unconditional, unrelenting love that left them panting and needing more of each other. More than the gentle touches and soft brushes of lips they managed to get away with in public. They needed more, needed everything the other could give, and they were only too willing to give into that the second they got away.
Bellamy was the leader of the 100, more so than Clarke could ever claim to be, which meant he was under an intense amount of pressure, so he needed a release from time to time. The more stressful the current situation, the more he needed it. Murphy was only too happy to be that release. it wasn’t always like this, a lot of the time, Bellamy liked to be in charge, but when things were really bad, he wanted it like this.
Bellamy would work himself open for him - something that never failed to turn Murphy on, which is exactly why Bellamy did it - and then he’d practically beg Murphy to fuck him, or, on occasion he’d shove Murphy down and fuck himself on his cock, much like he was now. Either way, Murphy couldn’t get over how hot it was to have Bellamy Blake, leader of the human race, so willing to please him. He’d never be over how easily Bellamy trusted him. And Murphy wasn’t about to break that trust.
Bellamy felt himself getting closer and dug his nails into Murphy’s back as he pleaded, “Murphy, Murphy, please. i need you to touch me. Please, I’m so close, baby. God, Murphy, please!”
Murphy let out a groan. He loved it when Bellamy begged for release. Murphy relented, because he, too, was too close to hold on for much longer. It had been a century since he’d been touched, after all. He took Bellamy’s leaking cock into his hand and began to stroke him, setting a steady pace that matched Bellamy’s thrusts.
Bellamy came with a cry of Murphy’s name that he was sure could be heard throughout the ship. Murphy followed after, his fingers digging into Bellamy’s hips as he thrust up into him erratically. He spilled into him with a groan, closing his eyes and he falling back, giving in to the feeling as Bellamy pulled him into a heated kiss.
When the kiss broke, Bellamy pulled off Murphy and and dropped to the side, his head on Murphy’s shoulder. Murphy wasted no time in wrapping his arms around him and pulling him close, holding him tightly while tears welled up in Bellamy’s eyes from everything they’d been through, everything they’d lost. It was all catching up to him and he couldn’t hold back the flood of hot tears that trailed down his cheeks as he shook in Murphy’s arms.
Murphy held him, whispering comforting words and gentle ‘I love you’s and ‘it’s alright’s to him as he felt a few tears trail down his own cheeks.
Monty and Harper were gone. So was the Earth. They’d lost so much, been betrayed by the people closest to them, and now everything was about to change. All they could do was cling to each other and hope for the best. Whatever happened, whatever threats this new planet held for them, they’d face them together, like always. Everything had changed, everything except how they felt about each other. Nothing was going to rip them apart, not this time. Murphy was never leaving Bellamy’s side again. This was where he belonged - serving his king, giving him everything he needed. This was where he was loved. No matter what, they had each other. They could face this new world head on as long as they knew they weren’t alone.
#the 100#murphamy#murphamy fanfiction#john murphy#bellamy blake#iz talks to ppl#wears sunglasses at night#sorry this took forever#i meant to get it done that night but then kinda got busy and didn't#hope you like it tho!#100 fic#murphamy fic#my fics#can't tag this responsibly bc tumblr will hide it from the search#but you def shouldn't read this at work#it's too sexy#*dramatic eyeroll*
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As Dark As You Make It
After a few months isolated in the lighthouse, John Murphy decides to go back to Camp Jaha. It's not until after he gets there that he thinks it might not have been his best idea. (Or maybe it is & he just doesn't know it yet.)
Words: 21,929 | Chapters: 9/9
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The 100 (TV)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Bellamy Blake/John Murphy
Characters: John Murphy (The 100), Bellamy Blake
Additional Tags: Flashbacks, Past Lives, Temporary Character Death, i originally wrote this for murphamy week 2k18 but its extremely late, prompt "the past", Murphamy Week
Summary:
John Murphy always remembers. No matter how many lives or different faces, he always remembers. Bellamy Blake is one thing he’ll never forget.
For Murphamy Week October 26 “The Past”
Sorry I'm four months late
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