#echo the 100

[incorrectquotesbut100]

The 100: reactions to being told I love you

Octavia: why thank you!

Clarke: oh no 

Emori: *cries* I love you too 

Echo: sounds fake but okay 

Bellamy: *sighs* seriously? right now?? here???

Murphy: horrible decision, really

Raven: Ha! well… have you considered not?

Monty: *A flustered mess* 

#the 100 #clarke griffin #octavia blake #emori the 100 #emori kom spacekru #bellamy blake #echo kom azgeda #echo the 100 #monty green #john murphy #raven reyes #in conclusion: everyone is traumatised #90% of these characters thing they’re unlovable iT MAKES ME FEEL THINGS #incorrect quotes #the cw network

[taiturner]

TASYA TELES as ECHO in THE 100, 6x06 “Memento Mori”

#echo the 100 #echo t100 #tasya teles #the 100 #the100edit #t100 #t100edit #the100gifs #* #femaledaily #usercoty #the100daily #t100606

[starogeorgina]

#the 100 #the 100 fanfiction #Raven Reyes #octavia blake #lexa kom trikru #clarke griffin #Harper McIntyre #emori the 100 #echo the 100 #echo kom azgeda #the 100 asks #fanfic poll

[topazy]

Chosen side

Paring: John Murphy x reader

Warnings: Swearing

Chapter: 6.03

You scrunch your nose up as Clarke re-enters the bar wearing a pretty pink dress.

You face the other way and finish the drink in your hand. If Joaquin was the one out there, nobody would be able to stop you from looking for him. The blonde was always better at politics than you, and she probably had some kind of plan in place to save herself, Abby, and Madi. It was just a shame for the rest of you that her loyalty stopped there.

Murphy placed his hand on your back as you listened to Abby comforting her daughter, who once again was paying attention to some bullshit peace talk. “Just be yourself. Don’t tell them more than you have to and don’t lie.”

Murphy scoffs, “Unless they ask about the end of the world. In that case, maybe don’t tell them you fired the first shot.”

“Don't worry, Murphy.” Clarke looked over his shoulder at him. “Hell’s big enough for both of us.”

You spin round fast, anger boiling inside you. “What did you just say to him?”

“Let it go,” Murphy says, shaking his head. You look into his tired eyes and feel nothing but guilt. Maybe he wouldn’t have almost died if you’d come to earth with him. He deserved so much better. Murphy moves his hand from your back to link with your fingers, “I promise I’ll do whatever it takes to make this a safe home for Joaquin.”

—

You sit down across from Emori, frowning as you notice Abby talking to your partner. What the hell could she be saying to him? You didn’t want Griffin near your family.

“Couldn’t convince him to eat?” Miller asks between bites of food.

“No,” you said, sighing.You couldn’t even convince him to drink something other than alcohol. Whatever happened to Murphy when he died scared him, and he was trying to block it out. He looked defeated.

Emori filled you, Jackson, and Miller in on life in space. It made you happy to hear how quickly Emori and Echo were accepted by everyone else on the ring. You smiled until you noticed a worried-looking Clarke coming down the stairs into the tavern. She had changed out of her pretty dress and back into her “murder gear,” as Murphy called it, which wasn’t a good sign.

“Jordan told them everything,” she announced. “Where is he?”

To your surprise, Murphy told her, “on the roof with the barmaid.”

You frowned at him, and took off after Clarke while she went to look for Jordan. When you reached the roof, you were horrified to see Jordan laying on the ground.

“Jordan!” You rushed to kneel beside him. He slowly started to wake up, “Hey, hey, you're okay.”

One of the guards from the sanctum shoved you to the side and lifted Jordan to his feet. “Where is she? Where’s Delilah?”

You shoved him back, “Back off! He’s hurt and just a kid.”

The man lets go when he spots someone running through the garden below. “The children of Gabriel are in the compound. They’ll use the night harvest to try to get her out. You need to follow me, please.”

“We can’t leave him,” Clarke argued.

“You go and I’ll stay with Jordan.”

She gave you a quick nod and left with the guard to look for the missing girl.

—

As you helped Jordan walk into the bar, you smiled when you noticed Bellamy apologising to Murphy for what happened when they were under the influence of the red sun. Your smile grew even wider when you noticed Raven, “Hey Reyes!”

The brunette pulled you in for a hug, “glad to see you're alright.”

“You too.”

Just as you pulled back from the embrace, Russell entered the room. It’s been a long day, so I’ll keep this short. “Sanctum was created to be a sanctuary for the human race. After seeing you save Delilah, we’ve decided that you deserve that too.”

“So we can stay?”

“For now,” Russell’s wife Simone answers. “No more of you.” You tense at her words and share a concerned look with Murphy as she continues. “You will follow our rules and respect our traditions, and we will teach you how to survive here.”

“What my wife is trying to say is, welcome to the sanctum.”

Murphy comes up behind you and wraps his arm around your waist. He whispers into your ear, “Don’t worry about getting our boy here; I’ll figure it out.”

You relaxed at his words. You weren’t sure how he’d do it, but you had every faith he’d figure out a way to get your son into the sanctum safely. You lean your head back slightly and kiss him softly on the lips. “Aww,” Diyoza stops in front of you, smiling, “you two have a kid right?”

You nod, “a son.”

Her hand rested on her stomach, “Is it really as bad as they say it is?”

“Worse than you can even imagine,” you say, chuckling at her expression. “You’ve been through a helluva lot. I’m sure childbirth will be a walk in the park for you.”

She smiles at you both before walking towards Madi. Murphy tightens his grip on you, making you laugh. “You know, I want to hear every detail of what I’ve missed; the pregnancy, childbirth, his first steps.”

Your attention was drawn from Murphy to Russell when he spoke loudly, “Charmaine Diyoza?”

Diyoza looks at him confused. “Yes.”

“Escort this woman past the shield right now!” Russell orders

Bellamy tries to interject as two guards, “Just wait. What is this?”

Diyoza shrugs, “Seems my reputation precedes me.”

You all stand there in shock as Russell has his men forcefully march a pregnant woman out of the sanctum. It’s not until the rooms go quiet that you look around and notice someone is missing. You step out of Murphy's grip and look up at Bellamy. “Where’s Octavia?”

—

You lie on the soft bed, staring up at the ceiling, only shifting your gaze when you feel movement beside you. “Did you get any sleep?” Murphy yawns before pushing himself up onto his elbows.

You sigh, “not really.” With the knowledge that you are currently safe in Sanctum, you should be able to sleep, but your mind can’t stop wondering. “I can’t rest, not while we are here and he’s up there.”

“I know,” he says, kissing your forehead. Murphy sits fully upright and looks around the room. “Do you think they will give us another bed when Joaquin comes down, or do you think we’ll need to steal one from somewhere?”

You swat at his arm playfully, “I don’t think Simone would appreciate you joking about stealing.”

“Ok, okay,” he says, raising his hands. “But do you think they will give us another bed?”

Everyone had been assigned rooms above the tavern, although you weren’t sure how permanent they were. You look up at him, surprised by the question. “Probably, although I’m not sure if he’ll jump with delight at the chance of having his own bed or still want to sleep beside us.” You let out a low laugh, “This one time, I tried to let Joaquin sleep on his own bed in the bunker. He managed to sneak out while I was sleeping. I was so scared when I woke up and discovered he was gone. Luckily, Miller found him.”

Murphy rubs at his face, pretending that he’s just overtired, but you know he’s hurting and is trying to hide how much pain he’s in from you. You shake your head at him, your voice soft, “he loves you.”

“He doesn’t even know me.”

“But he still loves you, we both do,” you roll around and kiss his shoulder.

Murphy tucks your hair behind your ear and changes the subject to, “What are we doing today? I’m not in a naming day celebration mood.”

“I think Emroi is going to guard the ship. We should go with her.”

—

“I’m not sure about this,” you link your fingers with Murphy’s as you walk towards your tavern. “It just doesn’t feel right.”

“I know, but it’ll look like…” he quickly changes what he was going to say when he spots a figure walking towards you. “Hey, Delilah.”

She smiles at you both and says, “Now I’m not one for easy dropping, but I did hear a part of your conversation.”

Shit.

“You most definitely can’t wear that outfit to the party tonight, but not to worry, I have plenty of outfits you can borrow,” she says cheerfully.

“Oh you really don’t need to do that. That’s far too kind and your people have already done so much by letting us stay here.”

“Nonsense, besides Jordan has told me how kind you’ve been to him,” she explains. “He really wants you there, but I understand your people don’t have lots of clothes.”

You try to think of a reason not to, but your mind draws a blank. You and Murphy exchange a look before he smirks. “She’s all yours.”

Delilah smiles and links her arm with yours, leading you away from Murphy and towards her bedroom.

—

Your jaw hung open while you took in the sight of Delilah’s bedroom. “When I lived on the ark and read books with princesses in them, this is what I imagined their rooms looked like. I actually think the whole sanctum looks like something out of a fairytale.”

Delilah gave you a kind smile before sorting through different dresses. So far, none of them really suited you. She held up a pair of white sparkly heels, “Have you ever worn sage green before? I have a dress that will match these and you perfectly.”

You snort out a laugh, “I’ve never even worn heels before.”

“First time for everything!” She squeals excitedly.

—

You walked into the party alone and nervous. You knew Murphy would meet you here, but trying to find him inside the crowded room wouldn’t be as easy as you thought. Truthfully, you didn’t want to be at the party, but you didn’t want to seem disrespectful by not attending.

You mentally curse yourself for letting Delilah talk you into wearing heels, which were painful to walk in. Delilah was a sweet girl, and was so excited for you to dress up that you didn’t want to disappoint her.

You felt a good type of strange. It was the first time you’d felt good in a long time. The dress picked out for you was a light green, with a corset top that flowed into a lace skirt that stopped just at your ankles. She curled your hair and applied light make-up. She must have thought you were crazy when you looked in the mirror and your eyes teared up. You could never make her understand that the person in front of you is how you wanted your son to see you, and not as a murderer in war paint.

You spot Bellamy and Echo facing the other way and make your way towards them. You were about to make your presence known when you overheard them.

“If you’re going to tear yourself apart over leaving her, let’s go get her.”

“No, this isn’t me tearing myself apart, ok? This is me being human. I feel things when people I love are in trouble or die. The echo I knew on the ring did that. Why don’t you?”

“This isn’t about me,” Echo replied, with hurt in her voice.

You try to back away from them, not wanting to hear anymore of their private conversations, but the people around you don’t allow it.

“No? We lost Monty and Harper three days ago. How do you feel about that? Because I have no idea. I lost my sister yesterday. It’s going to take me a little while to feel nothing, like a good azgeda spy. But I’ll keep trying.”

You are in disbelief at how cold Bellamy was towards his girlfriend. As Echo holds her head up high and turns to walk away and spots you, it becomes harder for her to hold her tears back and remain strong.

“Are you okay?”

She nods and quickly walks away, disappearing into the sea of people. You turn back and meet Bellamy’s gaze. “You look beautiful,” he says, tracing his gaze over you.

You give him a harsh look and say, “What you just said to her was cruel.”

Bellamy looks down at the ground, his face racked with guilt. You’d never experienced first-hand being on the opposite end of his deep-cutting comments, but when Bellamy reached that point of frustration, he could be ruthless with his words. With or without meaning to.

“Have you seen anyone else here?” You ask, hoping to ease the tension.

“Just Clarke, but I think she left,” he stepped closer to you, so he didn’t need to yell over the loud music. “Can I ask you something?”

“Sure.”

“Do you remember when we first spoke when you got out of the bunkers? You told me to watch my back in case my sister threw me into the fighting pits. How did you know she would?”

Your body becomes warm and flushed as you think back to your time living in that hell hole. “Octavia threatened mine and my son's lives when he was still just a baby. She constantly threw me into the fighting pit,” you pause as your voice begins to shake. “I did terrible things to survive to make sure I could be around to raise my child because of her. Blodreina would have thrown anyone into the pits without thinking twice.”

He lets out a deep sigh and runs his fingers through his hair. “I shouldn’t have taken that out on Echo, but I just don’t know how to talk to her right now.”

“I can check on her for you.”

“Really?” He asks, “I guess.”

You shrug, “Why not? She means a lot to you and everyone else who was in space. I’d like to get to know her better.”

Bellamy gives you a soft smile and squeezes your arm, “Thank you... and congratulations on getting engaged.”

“How do you know about that?” your face twists in confusion.

“During the red sun, Murphy kept threatening Clarke for hurting his wife. It wasn’t hard to put the pieces together. I wish you guys all the best.”

“Thanks Bell.”

—

You'll find Echo drinking by herself in the tavern. “Hey,” you say as you take a seat across from her. “Bellamy was being a total jackass and taking it out on you. Please don’t let it get to you.”

“I do miss them,” she says tearfully. “Monty and Harper I may not show it, but I do.”

“I know.”

“He was right; I felt myself closing down again.”

You feel bad for her, seeing how upset she is. “You’ve been fighting to survive since the moment you stepped foot on earth.”

“I’ve been fighting to survive all my life,” she says, taking a shot of her drink before letting out a deep sigh. “I was eight when Queen Nia’s army took our land. My father resisted. They killed him while my mother hid with me in the cellar. If you cry, they'll hear you, she told me. So I didn't. The best way to get rats out of their holes is to start a fire. I remember the way it smelled. But...the smoke…” she let out a loud sob. “Her hair...when Nia heard what happened, she executed the men who did it, had me brought to Troy and started my training.”

You reach across the table for her hand, “I’m so sorry, Echo, that’s horrific. I don’t know what to say except that from now on, we look forward, not back.”

“I haven't even told Bellamy about that,” she wiped her nose and nodded. “He thinks I’m just a cold-hearted azgeda spy.”

“Well, you're not Azgeda anymore, just as I'm not Skaikru. We are all family now.”

—

“John!” You called out, seeing Murphy walking towards your assigned room. He unlocked the door and waited for you to reach him. “I’m sorry I didn’t find you sooner. I started talking to Echo, then tried to find you but the party was pretty much over.”

He cut you off by pressing his lips against yours. “Danica, you look beautiful,” he slowly says, studying your face. “If your dress was any whiter, I’d marry you tonight.”

#the 100 #john murphy x reader #John Murphy x you #the 100 fanfiction #the 100 fandom #John Murphy #murphy the 100 #Bellamy Blake #Clarke Griffin #echo the 100 #echo kom spacekru #John Murphy/oc #john murphy/you #john murphy/reader

[pinkpoppymoon]

One of my favourite characters in the 100 universe

#the 100 #the 100 edits #echo the 100 #echo kom spacekru #echo kom azgeda #echo the 100 edits #poppy’s edits

[silverflameataraxia]

What really bothers me about season five is that The 100 are no longer unified as one. They used to do anything to protect one another, even if it meant committing treason against the adults.

But in season five, Clarke only looked out for Madi; Bellamy, Raven, Murphy, Monty, Harper, Emori, and Echo only protected each other; and then Octavia and Miller had the whole "You are Wonkru or you are the enemy of Wonkru" BS going on.

I still love the season, but it just had a different vibe than the previous four and I hate that division.

#the 100 bellamy #clarke the 100 #the 100 #the 100 season 5 #kass morgan #clarke and bellamy #clarke x madi #bellamy and clarke #raven rayes #john murphy #monty green #harper mcintyre #murphy x emori #echo the 100 #clarke x octavia #nathan miller #wonkru #bellamy x clarke #clarke and madi #bellarke #clarke x raven #clarke x murphy #emori kom spacekru #bellamy x octavia #miller #clarke griffin #bellamy and madi #bellamy blake #raven the 100 #octavia blake

[blair-stone]

Emori holding a gun while comforting her friend is the perfect representation of who she is

#the 100 #emori kom spacekru #emori the 100 #emori #echo kom spacekru #echo the 100 #echo kom azgeda #ash kom spacekru #spacekru

[kantimplora]

Imagine how bad Murphy tried to make Echo laugh that she really said she missed his jokes

#john murphy #echo the 100 #the 100 #trash space panda silbings #trash panda siblings #spacekru

[rasiedwithoutlove]

Moodboard // modern day echo

echo grew up in the foster care system after her childhood home caught fire, she was the only one who made it out; leaving her with vivid memories of her father’s desperate screams and her mother’s sobbing. she entered foster care at eight and from there she was frequently moved from house to house, but never adopted. however she did spend ages fifteen to eighteen in the care of a woman named nia who already has three sons of her own, echo got along well with her sons but overall she suffered years of abuse and neglect in that home, it shaped her as a person as she learned quickly that she was better off staying quiet.

now echo works as a tattoo artist and lives with her boyfriend; bellamy. she gets distant sometimes but bellamy understands that she can’t help it. she’s still in contact with one of nia’s sons (roan) but didn’t keep contact with the other two after aging out of foster care.

#the 100 #the 100 headcanons #azgeda #the 100 modern au #the 100 moodboard #echo kom azgeda #echo Blake #echo the 100 #bellamy blake

[pr1dek1ng]

3 months ago I was on season 4 of the 100 and Now I quit in season 6. Idk what it is but I cannot move forward with season 6, the vibe doesn’t feel right and I feel like the story got really boring. I unfortunately know how the show ends with our…sorta clexa endgame. But I will do a little review and go from there

Season 1 was a good season and ngl a comfort season if you will. Getting to know our characters and what not

Season 2 was a holy fuck stressful season itself with so much that had happened. Bellamy carried that season on his back like a champ he was by far my favorite of the season

Season 3 was just complete bullshit imo but it was also my favorite. I’m more pissed off that we lost Lincoln and…and lexa within I believe back to back episodes. How she died was complete bullshit by a stray bullet and then Lincoln executed like FUCK MAN. I’m extremely happy we got clexa before tragedy struck with THAT scene😏. Seeing clexa reunite in the city of light had me BALLING like a whole baby I think I cried that whole entire episode and that I love you made me sob so hard😭 good season but shit deaths

Season 4 I think was pretty cool especially meeting Luna, Emori and other characters. Seamechanic had me sold and it sucks that they weren’t made into a couple with them ruining Luna’s character and killing her off (let’s be real she could’ve solo’s EVERYONE in that conclave) the ending had me in tears and it was just a phenomenal season

Season 5 was a complete total different vibe to it. 3 groups in different places was cool too (didn’t like Octavia this season AT ALL) Clarke with madi and knowing she’s basically a mini lexa had me sad as hell. Echos whole turn around as a character was awesome I loved her this whole season, Bellamy I didn’t really care for much at all still a favorite tho. Murphy as well he became top 10 of my favorite characters of all time. Madi getting the chip and lexa speaking through madi had me in tears I miss her sm. And Harper and Monty’s deaths were NOT something I expected at all which had me BALLING so hard at I loved them both bro it’s not fair.

#clexa #the 100 #the 100 season 1 #john murphy #emori kom spacekru #echo the 100 #clarke griffin #bellamy blake #octavia blake #luna kom floukru #conclave #lexa kom trikru #clarke x lexa #madi griffin

[nebulablakemurphy]

I’m so happy to hear that you write for Echo!! Her and Emori are SO underrated!!

Honestly! I think most of the space sisters are underrated. Even Raven, if you think about it. I mean she’s an amazing character who overcame so many mental and physical challenges. Emori is insanely smart and just sweet but also an amazing diplomat, endless possibilities. It was incredible to watch her find people who finally saw her worth. Don’t even get me started on poor Harper, who got zero credit for anything. But back to Echo, an icon, a warrior, a spy lol. Love them all.

#echo the 100 #Raven reyes #harper mcintyre #emori the 100

[nerfpuncher]

Echo should have been allowed to say Shut The Fuck Up to Rampart at least once in this episode.

#the bad batch #star wars #the bad batch spoilers #tbb spoilers #tbb echo #my boy deserved t #100% #let Echo say fuck

[phantom-of-the-501st]

Can we appreciate just how Echo Echo is in the most recent ep

Just peak Echo™️

#just everything is 100% perfect for his character #flawless no notes #star wars #the bad batch #the bad batch spoilers #tbb spoilers #echo #arc trooper echo #tbb echo

[topazy]

The fierce and broken

Parings: Raven Reyes x reader

Warnings: None

Chapter: 2.11

“John?”

Murphy stopped bouncing the ball in his hand against the wall and looked at you, “What?” He frowned, seeing the book in your hand. “Don’t tell me, it’s another question about some damn love story again.”

You let out a chuckle, “Well kinda.”

He rolls his eyes and starts bouncing the ball again, tutting. “What is it this time?”

“Do you think true love exists? Like the type of love they describe in books? The kinds where you’d kill or be killed for them. I can’t imagine it being real.”

“And you're asking me?” He scoffs. “How the hell would I know? The only person I tolerate is you.”

You chuckle at his words before returning your attention to the latest book you’d borrowed from the library. Your eyes skimmed over the pages as you thought about your own question. The truth was, aside from John, you couldn’t imagine caring about anyone who wasn’t your parents enough to risk your own life to save theirs.

—

Your heart leaps in your chest the moment the chamber doors open. Bellamy. You knew he’d come back.

He rushed to your cage and unlocked it before helping you stand. He quickly turns to unlock Echo’s and says, “Listen to me. There's an army inside this room, and I need you to help me get them ready to fight. Can you do that? Good. Start with him.”

The other grounders start to rattle their cages in excitement as you start to unlock other cages, which makes it harder to hear what Bellamy is saying.

“There's an army outside going for the main door. When they get it open, all hell will break loose. That is the signal for my friends to come here, and…”

He is cut off by a voice on the P.A. System. “My fellow citizens, this is your president speaking. I have news to share with you that will change all of our lives forever. For 97 years, Mount Weather has been our home. It's kept us alive, but it has also held us captive. Most of us have made peace with what we've had to do to survive. We've done these things for one reason... so that our people could someday return to the ground. That day is today.”

“He's making it public!”

“Before my friend Lorelei Tsing was murdered by the outsiders still roaming this mountain, she discovered a cure. It was in their bone marrow.”

You shake your head, this wasn't good. “Whatever your plan is, Bell, we better do it fast. We don’t have long before they come here.”

He nods in agreement and heads towards the doors again.

“Where are you going?” Echo asks.

“We need to find our people. You should get the rest of yours ready to fight. Once we’ve found ours, we will come back for you.”

The grounder looks stunned for a moment, then says, “Thank you!”

Bellamy looked back at her, “You free your people. Protect mine when they get here. We can thank each other when we're all outside.”

—

You jumped at the sound of a gunshot. When Bellamy opened the door to the room, you were shocked to see a dead soldier lying on the ground with blood pooling around his head.

“We need to get everyone into the harvest chamber. You'll be safer there.”

“Will it be safe?” Jasper asks.

“Trust us, it’s safer than here.”

You shift uncomfortably when you feel eyes on you. You look down and remember why people would stare. The only thing covering your modesty was dirty and bloodied bandages. Maya sensed your uneasiness and took off her cardigan and gave it to you.

“Thank you,” you say quietly.

She gives you a kind smile before stepping back to stand beside her father. Her father looked proud that his daughter was being so kind. You wondered if your father would be proud of you and the things you’d done to survive.

“Let's go,” Bellamy says, clenching his jaw and turning to face the opposite end of the corridor before leading the way.

—

As you, Bellamy, Miller, Monty, Jasper, and Maya rushed towards the harvest chamber, your footsteps echoed in the corridor.

The tension was thick after Monty informed you that the mountain men knew about the grounders' army after hearing the plan over the radio.

You had been so preoccupied with trying to save your people in the mountains that you hadn’t stopped to think about the ones outside. Are they safe? Are they even alive?

You swallow down thickly, as it takes a moment for the panic to leave your system. You needed to prepare yourself for an answer you didn’t want to hear. “Did you speak to Raven? Before you came back for me?” Bellamy nods. “How was she?”

“Raven is going to do what she does best.”

You think for a second before a small smile plays on your lips, “She’s going to make something go boom.”

#the 100 #Raven Reyes x you #raven reyes x reader #the 100 fanfiction #the 100 fandom #Echo the 100 #Bellamy Blake #the 100 season two #the fierce and broken #Raven Reyes #raven the 100 #mount weather #raven reyes/you #raven reyes/reader #John Murphy #the 100 rewrite

[pinkpoppymoon]

Echo

#the 100 #the 100 edits #echo kom spacekru #echo the 100 #echo kom azgeda

[silverflameataraxia]

I have this beautiful headcanon where Bellamy breaks up with Echo upon reaching the ground and finding out that Clarke is still alive.

It may have taken them six years apart, but Clarke and Bellamy finally realize how much they're in love with each other.

Once they get together, Bellamy adopts Madi as his daughter (she already looks like both of them anyway) and they live happily ever after.

#the 100 bellamy #clarke the 100 #the 100 #the 100 season 5 #the 100 season 4 #kass morgan #bellamy and clarke #bellarke #bellamy blake #bellamy deserved better #bellamy x clarke #bellamy x madi #bellamy and madi #echo the 100 #clarke and bellamy #clarke griffin #clarke and madi #clarke x bellamy #clarke x madi #madi griffin #madi x clarke x bellamy