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notelcol · 4 months

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Blood must have blood.

In which Anya Kom Trikru sends her lover to die.

Warnings : death, explosion

Anya, the leader of Trikru, was a powerful woman. She was also a passionate one. That was one of the many reasons you loved her. You had a special relationship with the warrior since you were children, she would rarely be seen without you near. When Anya decided to begin the attack on Skaikru, she chose you to lead the first wave. Normally she wouldn’t put you at risk in such a way but, with most of their enemies incapacitated by the disease they sent, she was certain this was a sure win.

Adrenaline shook your veins, like the wild vibration of leaves in a storm. Your feet bounced as you stood in a tree, watching over the forest. The coast was clear. You nodded to Tris, Anya’s young mentee. It was time to charge. A roar erupted from your chest and reverberated through the trees, letting everyone else know it was time. Jus dren jus daun.

Your feet hit the floor gracefully with Tris landing next to you. You steadied the girl as she stumbled, her height made the drop a little more intense. She pushed your hands away to save face in front of the older warriors, but gave you a small and grateful smile. The two of you led the charge, the jeers and roars from your brothers in arms got louder and louder as you reached the bridge. Once you crossed this, you would start encountering Skaikru. Your heart thundered in anticipation as you picked up your pace. You had gotten about a third of the way across the bridge when you spotted something. At first it looked like a grey dot, but as you approached you could tell it was a barrel of some sort. You stopped in your tracks when you looked past it and saw a Skaikru warrior, pointing their weapon at the out of place barrel. You realised this must be some kind of trap.

“TRIS!!” You screamed at the girl but she could not hear you over the chanting. Jus drein jus daun.

The others had begun to overtake you not hearing your frantic orders to stop. You pushed them all out of the way, trying to reach Tris. You couldn’t let her be the one to trigger whatever trap Skaikru had laid. Finally you managed to catch the girls wrist but, it was too late. You shielded young Tris with your body as the barrel exploded. The air turned red as flames ravaged your skin and blew the pair of you to the ground beneath the bridge. You heaved in a breath and time stopped. The bricks that were once a bridge, had been flung to the sky. It was as if they were floating up there, never to come down. If only that were true. Suddenly, the suspension was over and gravity brought the bridge back to the ground. Your breath released, in a shaky erratic manner. In an instant your vision faded black with rubble choking your lungs and the echoes still ringing. Jus drein jus daun.

Anya screamed like a banshee as she threw her arms down onto a table, breaking it in two. She had been told how your body was found. Burned and buried under tonnes of rubble, holding a barely alive Tris beneath you. Half of her died with you. All she had to hold on to was the hope, that your final wish came true, that Tris would live. When that too failed, her heart finally broke. The chanting that comfortingly carried you to your grave, would forever live in the place of Anya’s heart.

Jus drein jus daun.

#the 100 #the 100 x reader #x reader #anya kom trikru #angst #sad ending #tw death #cw the 100 #scifi #heda leksa #heda lexa #commander lexa #raven reyes #clarke griffin #bellamy blake #lincoln kom trikru #trigedasleng #skaikru #writing

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okmcintyre · 1 year

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Born in Space + flowers 🌷

#the 100 #monty green #raven reyes #octavia blake #marcus kane #finn collins #jordan green #MONTY OFFERING THE OTHERS A SNACK 🌺#what an actual precious bean #skaikru #the delinquents #'born in space' and here to pick the flowers #the100edit #t100kt

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sheerioswifties · 10 months

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all of the movie lovers trying to prepare themselves for the enigmatic whiplash of Barbenheimer will finally know the Swiftie experience that was the arrival of the Lover era directly after everything that is reputation

#txt #random musings #2023 #skaikru #Barbenheimer #Barbiehiemer #lover #taylor swift #reputation #jul 19 #swifties #swiftie

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saturdaykru · 2 days

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Birthday wish - J. Murphy x reader

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John Murphy x reader - Modern AU

In which you and your friends plan on throwing Murphy a surprise birthday party, what will happen when the guest of honor is late to his own birthday?

cw: kiss scene, sfw

"What's the theme gonna be?" I ask, excitedly.

Octavia, Bellamy, Clarke, and Lincoln sat next to and across from me in the university lounge. Jasper and Monty were in their respective classes but we'd text them the details after the discussion.

The discussion in question is Murphy's birthday party. Well, it was a secret birthday party.

Murphy hadn't been fond of birthday parties, or secret ones, or anything happy in general. It took a while for him to even come out of his shell around us. His snarky comments always bring a smile to my face.

"I didn't know you needed one for a birthday party," Lincoln stated, Bellamy nodding in agreement while I rolled my eyes.

Lincoln and Bellamy only seemed to be here for Octavia and Clarke, the rest of the friend group besides me didn't really know him- it's not that they didn't care for him perse; it's just he's only with us when we're all together. Nobody really gets to sit down and talk with him one-on-one.

"He doesn't even like parties, let alone surprise parties," Clarke spoke up from beside Bellamy. "Let's just get him a present from all of us and leave it at that."

Clarke has always tried to get the group to do what 'benefits' us most, or at least that's what she says when she gets called out on occasion.

But nobody is perfect.

What she had said struck something in me, we'd always thrown parties for everyone in the group so what made Murphy so different? Just because he isn't as social with everyone? I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Bellamy agreeing with her.

"C'mon guys, were his friends, why do I have to constantly remind you all of that?" I stood up abruptly, catching everyone's attention and the eyes of passersby.

"She is right, it'll be fun Clarke," Octavia added, if I could count on anyone it'd be Octavia to have my back. I smiled when I saw Clarke's small smile, signaling she agreed. If Clarke was going then Bellamy was too. Same with Lincoln and Octavia. Jasper and Monty wouldn't pass up a good time with friends, Monty could even bring Harper!

"Alright! My place, tomorrow night at 6! Don't forget presents!" I say, a little to enthusiastic. I was already picturing the bright smile on Murphy's face, imagining how happy I'd be making him.

I grabbed my bag from the side of the beanbag and made a B-line to the parking lot after noticing the time. I hoped Murphy wasn't mad at me for being late. Murphy had a car, I didn't, he also had a license, I didn't. So he offered (I pleaded) to take me home after classes since we lived in the same apartment complex. It made things easier, I got to have small talks with him, and he... well he got a friend.

Opening the glass doors I saw Murphy's car, I was surprised he'd waited 40 minutes for me.

Opening the passenger door I tossed my bag behind me into the backseat, it landed on a pile of random clothes- thankfully only his. Murphy's car was decorated in my things, hair ties on the shift gear, lipgloss in the change holder, a car freshener I got him in the shape of a bow, he protested it made him look girly but he never tried to give the things I left back.

"You're lucky I waited." Murphy started the car up. "What were you even doing? I know your schedule so don't try and lie." He finished, pulling out of the parking space. He knows my schedule?

Looking over at him I examined his face, like I do every time I'm in the car with him. It's like I can never get enough like I want his face engraved into my brain. His not-so-slicked-back hair, his dark blue eyes, his prominent nose. The imperfections he saw I didn't. Even with his tough guy act I could tell, there were some things he wished he could change. Though I wouldn't change them for the world.

A cough from Murphy snapped me out of my trance, he must've noticed my staring. I shook my head and brushed a strand of hair out of my face.

"Just talking with the others at the lounge." I tried not to reveal too many details about the conversations prior.

Looking out the window, unable to see the frown on Murphy's face, "Of course, cause who wouldn't wanna spend 40 minutes in a university lounge." The stop light turned green and I felt the car pick up speed.

"You should really try talking to some of them more, and I mean like really talking. Like how we are now!" I say, turning back to look at him, realizing how... sad? he looked. I wished everyone could see what I saw in Murphy.

"Yeah, well, I only talk to them for you, so." His hand turned on the radio once he was finished speaking, the sound of Frank Ocean 'Ivy' filling the car shortly after, soon filling the silence. It was my favorite song that I had introduced him to, and ever since then, it's been his favorite too.

He only talks to them for me? As in he only talks to them for me? or for me? I had wanted to ask more questions but I decided to take the hint and leave the topic alone for now.

The song had started to get to me, "I feel a song coming on!" I say, turning up the radio. Murphy knew what this meant, as it wasn't his first rodeo.

"You better not! I will leave you on this highway!" Empty threats he was spewing.

"I thought that I was dreaming when you said you loved me!" I sang loudly, with no care in the world. Unbeknownst to me, Murphy was admiring me from the driver's seat, how I was so effortlessly beautiful to him. A smile found its way onto his lips, a rare occurrence to most, but a common one with you.

"The start of nothin'..." He grumbled through a smile.

"Had no chance to prepare, I couldn't see you comin'!" We both sang along, his smile growing bigger with every lyric.

It was amazing to see him like this, without his usual frown. His smile was beautiful, and I wish I had the guts to tell him.

Pulling into a parking space near our complex I leaned into the backseat to grab my bag. The sudden dread that the moment before would be cut short. Murphy seemed to feel it too as his smile returned to his normal scowl.

"Murphy?" I look at him before opening the door, catching his attention quickly.

"Yeah?"

"Come over tomorrow, at 6ish. And happy early birthday!" I hoped that didn't reveal too much about the party happening tomorrow. And with that I hopped out of the car and made my way into the complex, leaving Murphy with his thoughts, of me.

I had already gotten his present a week prior, it was a build-a-bear plushie. A big green frog, dressed in an outfit similar to what Murphy wears, but the best part is the voice message when you press his hand. It, well I, say, "yu laik ai raunon" meaning, you are my person, its trigdasleng. Few people know the made-up language, Murphy included. I just hope he likes it. It's also my way of saying, I like you.

It's been 30 minutes past six. Everyone was growing doubt Murphy would even come, but I had faith. I was staring out the window when I overheard Octavia and Lincoln talking.

"Why would you tell him? It's supposed to be a surprise Lincoln." Octavia whispered, crossing her arms in disapproval.

It was obvious now why he didn't show, but if he knew we were all coming why not just make an appearance?

Staring back out the window I saw Murphy's car pull up, joy flowed through me but was slowly dispercing the longer he sat there, unmoving. Why wasn't he getting out?

I made my way to the door with the plushie in hand.

"I'll be back guys," I state, not turning back to get their answers.

"Alright!" Jasper and Monty yell, too busy mixing together concoctions of drinks and making Bellamy taste them.

Coming up to his car I see his head resting on the steering wheel, I knock on the door and I see his eyes peek out to see me, he still made no motion to move.

I sigh and walk to the passenger side door and get in.

"Murphy?" I ask, putting a hand on his shoulder, making him sit up to face me.

"What." He blankly stated. I'd be lying if I said I didn't get a little hurt over his tone, but I pushed on for him.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you here, y/n?" It was a genuine question, a dumb one, but genuine.

"What do you m-" He cut me off.

"Why are you here, acting like you care." His words stung, but it's now or never.

"I'm here for you, I'm here because I love you, Johnathan." I hadn't meant to say the last part with full confidence, and the look on his face turned into one of shock, the previous emotions long forgotten with my newfound confession.

Moments of silence passed and I took that as a sign to leave, I began opening the door but was stopped by his hand, it sent a chill down my spine.

"Did you mean that?" Murphy questioned, staring into my eyes, looking for any signs of deception or regret.

"I meant every part.." My voice wavered, becoming fully aware of the situation and how vulnerable I felt under his strong gaze and grip.

Before I even knew it his lips were on mine, the kiss was passionate and loving, full of months pent up with love, like it's what our lifelong goal was, to be here, in this car, with each other. No other care in the world.

I pulled away for air and fully examined him, the dusty pink that lined his cheeks, if I could take a picture of this I would.

"I love you too, but what is that?" He asked, pointing to the frog in my lap. I had completely forgotten about his present!

"Its for you!" I excitedly say, shoving the frog practically into his face

Murphy took it into his big hands and examined it all over, with a goofy grin on his face. He discovered the button and pressed it, my voice filling the air for a few seconds. He took a minute to translate the sentence in his head, but when he did he had the biggest smile as he kissed me again, and again, and again...

"Shall we go to the party, birthday boy?" I say in between little kisses.

"We could stay here, in the backseat." He replied, suggestively, I giggled at this

"Don't tempt me."

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19panophobia16 · 2 years

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New obsession?...maybe

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#the 100 #clarke griffin #clarke x lexa #commander lexa #heda lexa #lexa kom trikru #eliza taylor #alycia debman carey #the one hundred #clexa fanart #the 100 clexa #lexa the 100 #fanart #the 100 fanart #procreate #clarke the 100 #skaikru #wanheda #trikru

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spencers-hyperfixation-station · 1 year

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Spoilers for the 100

I love rewatching shows and going through how all the characters end up like:

- You and your partner sacrifice your time to save humanity and end up dying together of old age

- You kill yourself having a massive party to mark the apocalypse (you could have lived if you wanted but your girlfriend was murdered and you became a depressed alcoholic)

- You almost make it to the end but you become a religious fanatic, shoot your best friend/possible romantic interest and then die

- You save all of humanity until right up to the end when you doom them forever, after raising the child that survives the apocalypse

- You become a cannibalistic warlord and somehow this saves the human race. Then you raise a child with another ex-murderous leader in a pocket dimension before returning to finish saving humanity

- You become the saviour of humanity and lose the use of one of your legs because you were the only one to not go off and kill people or cause war

- You die far too soon as part of a peace treaty after you murder half a village trying to find the girl you’re in love with (a tad dramatic if you ask me (the murdering half a village to find the girl you’re in love with part that is))

- You somehow turn good and make it to the end of the show with your girlfriend. Both of you used to be murderous psychopaths and assassins

- You get your mind wiped, your body taken over and then get ejected into space

- You get murdered by a little girl told to face her demons

- You live a fairly long life causing a fuckton of suffering (keep your leaders away from insane AI people, please) and are eventually stabbed by an enemy soldier

-You redeem yourself, suffer fatal injuries, have your consciousness transferred into another body and then eject yourself after giving one of the greatest final lines of a tv show ever

- You survive the whole show after honestly not doing that much for a large portion of it but still being involved in all the plans, battles and world ending disasters

Incase you were unaware I’m talking about the 100. Prize for anyone that can tell me who’s who. Please note these are all characters from SkaiKru that are in the first couple of episodes (plus references to Harper, Echo and Miller) as that’s all I’ve rewatched so far.

#the 100 #Spoilers for the 100 #clarke griffin #bellamy blake #raven reyes #octavia blake #finn collins #jasper jordan #monty green #RIP Finn Collins #Raven Reyes deserved better #skaikru #we are not your sheep raised to follow you into oblivion

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faesfairies · 1 year

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list of my favourite otps → [3/∞] marcus kane & abby griffin

We’ve all been through so much that it’s hard to recognize hope, even when it’s right in front of us.

What was that?

Let’s call it hope.

#kabby #marcus kane #abby griffin #abigail griffin #the 100 #cw series #kabbyedit #marcuskaneedit #abbygriffinedit #skaikru #the 100 series #moodboards #aesthetic #bellarke #clexa #henry ian cusick #paige turco #my otp #otps

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daydreames-blog · 9 months

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My new Bellamy Blake story on wattpad, check it out!

#bellamy blake x reader #bellamy blake #bellamy #the 100 bellamy #the 100 #skaikru #bellamy blake imagine #bob morely #octavia #clarke griffin #fanfic

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ravenskneebrace · 1 year

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Season 5

*Smut*

The ground was not the dream we all had thought it would be. Forced underground months after arriving to the ground I was miserable. I couldnt even look forward to spending the next 5 years with Kane, as our relationship was secret. It had started on the Ark. I was willing to do anything to save my life. Anything. I wouldnt say he took advantage of me, I knew what was happening and I was old enough to consent to it as well. I was almost nineteen when I had been sent to the ground with the 100.

He made sure to sneak me onto the dropship after I had given him the best night of his life. We reunited in Mount Weather, I think he was shocked to see that I was still alive. As soon as I had recovered and began to assimilate in Arcadia he pulled me aside saying we had things we needed to talk about. I'll spare the details for now and just say there wasn't much talking. Ever since then we had been sneaking around, we couldn't be together publicly for obvious reasons.

Luckily for me I had made it onto Clarke's list. My unconscious body stayed on the floor of the bunker while others were carried outside to have their lives taken by Praimfaya. I pulled my eyes open and looked around at the bodies that covered the floor around me. I didnt know what was happening, but I knew that for now I was safe. Kane's face was the first one I saw. He was stood above me looking down. His hand reached down and I took it, letting him pull me off the cold floor.

"Whats going on?" I asked.

"Just come with me." He replied. He showed me to a room full of beds and explained what had happened. That was two years ago.

I felt a bit of deja vu as I stood in the same room with him two years later. We hadnt had very much alone time, so we had to really savour the moments we got.

"We need to be more careful." He said to me.

"We've been as careful as we possibly can." I replied. Our relationship was taboo, and anything taboo in the bunker could be turned into a crime. Legally we weren't doing anything wrong, but if people had known how our relationship had started there could be problems for us.

"I dont think we should be alone together anymore." The words broke my heart. We barely got any alone time as it was, but now he was wanting to cut it down to none. Seeing him around the bunker and having casual conversations was not enough for me.

"Kane, please." I pleaded.

"This will benefit us both in the long run." He looked upset, just like me. He turned to leave and I grabbed his arm, turning him around.

"One last time?" I ran my hand down his arm. He knew what I meant.

"(Y/n), we cant." It looked like it pained him to say it. I stood up, facing him.

"Ill make it quick." I whispered in his ear, running my finger tips along the front of his pants. We had the room to ourselves for now, but who really knew how long that would last. He wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me close to him.

"Quick." He said, looking around. We were both paranoid, but that often made things more fun. I connected my lips to his and pulled my body as close to his as I possibly could. I slid my tongue into his mouth as I pulled at his belt, undoing it without even looking. He ran one of his hands under my shirt, grabbing at my breast while I undid the button and pulled down his zipper. He was already hard, but that was common.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the back of the room, we were now tucked away behind some beds and cabinets. Now if someone came into the room we would have time to pull our clothes back up. We continued to kiss as I pulled his dick out, stroking it in my hands as his hands roamed my body. He was feeling me as if he was never going to again, and maybe he wouldnt. His hands grasped at me as if he was trying to memorize every small curve.

He then pulled down my pants, feeling between my legs before swiftly turning me so that my back was facing him. He planted his hand on my back and gently pushed down so I was bent in front of him. He ran the tip of his dick along my entrance before pushing into me. I let out a small gasp and he put his hand over my mouth as he pounded into me. My hands gripped the cold metal of the bunk bed in front of me and my head fell against it.

All too soon it was over. His fingers curled and dug into my sides as he came inside of me. He had never done that before and it surprised me. He pulled out of me and I heard him buttoning and zipping his pants before I had time to turn around to face him.

"Did you just-" I started, still shocked that he had done that. I turned to face him, pulling my pants up as I did it.

"I dont know what came over me." He replied, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Does this mean you'll hold my hand in public now?" I asked, knowing the answer before he could say it.

"Why would this change anything? We cant be seen together." He had his typical serious look on his face.

"Because youre going to father my child." I joked.

#skaikru #the 100 #kane #marcus kane #kane the 100 #kane smut #the 100 smut

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