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luisasource · 1 month

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#luisa d'oliveira #the 100 #emori the 100 #emori #emori kom spacekru #eliza taylor #conageddon 4 #photos

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taiturner · 1 year

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THE 100 ◆ 7x05 “Welcome to Bardo”

#emori t100 #emori the 100 #the 100 #t100 #john murphy #the100edit #t100edit #the100gifs #*#otpsource #tvarchive #cinematv #the100daily #memoriedit #usercoty #t100705

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incorrectquotesbut100 · 1 year

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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

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starogeorgina · 1 year

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#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

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all-i-do-is-live-in-daydreams · 1 year

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I love John Murphy and I'm so upset he's not an actual character in the 100 books. I've started reading them and I like them, but Murphy 😭😭 I want more of him

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topazy · 2 years

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What we found

Pairings: John Murphy x reader x Emori

Warnings: Implied sexual content

Chapter: 4.06

“Y/N, stop that right now!” Your mother says in a fierce tone.

The smile on your face falls as you leave the other kids who are climbing trees and playing to find out what you are in trouble for now. “Nomi?”

Her arms were crossed as she gave you a disappointed look. “I thought you understood how important your training is.”

You pout, looking down at the ground. It wasn’t fair. You just wanted to be a normal child instead and have fun. You’d heard the stories of the Natblida from your clan before, but none of them lived to see their twenties. And you didn’t want that. You didn’t want to die a painful death like them.

You awake to the comforting feeling of someone running their fingers through your hair. You open your eyes and see Emori smiling.

“Hi.”

“Hey,” you say, slowly sitting up, your body aching from all the transfusions. “Have I missed much?”

“Everyone else is gone, and Raven had another seizure.”

“Is she okay?” You ask alarmed. You didn’t know the brunette well, but compared to the other Skaikru people that you’d met, she was good and kind-hearted. You didn’t actually class John as Skaikru, despite the fact that he fell from the sky as well.

“She’s fine now,” Emori says softly. “You look lost in thought. What are you thinking about?”

“I was thinking how the world is about to end,” you chuckle. “Before I ran away, I had this crazy idea that I’d just be free, you know, like I’d finally be able to have fun? Instead, everything is so bleak.”

The fear of the others dying because of Praimfaya and you being left alone had been plaguing your mind for days.

Emori gives you a mischievous look, “the world is ending is bleak…” She brushes a strand of hair behind your ear and leans in closer to you, “but you could still have some fun.”

“There’s not a lot to do around here.”

“I can think of a few things…”

You catch onto her line of thinking and press a soft kiss to her lips. Her hands land on either side of your face as she deepens the kiss. You’d never kissed a girl before, but something about Emori was special. She was cunning and loyal, and the tattoo on her face suited her perfectly.

As you pull a part just to catch your breath, footsteps approach. You thought Emori would move away from you, but she remained close. Murphy entered the room that looked down onto the rest of Becca’s lab and closed the door behind him. He looks at you both suspiciously and says, “What are you guys doing?”

You let out a giggle before releasing that maybe Murphy wouldn’t appreciate you kissing his girlfriend. “Na he na mad?” Will he be mad?

“No,” she says with a smile. “You’re staring, John.”

“I'm admiring,” he says as he walks towards you, a smug expression on his face. “It’s clear I’ve interrupted something.”

The next few moments pass in a blur. Every movement becomes a mixture of groping and kissing between all three of you.

When Emori stands to start unfastening her trousers, Murphy pulls your top off. His touch is surprisingly gentle as his fingers trace down your spine. His eyes were a gorgeous dark blue, but behind them, Murphy looked like he was drowning. This was the first time you’d seen a light behind them. Maybe he needed this as much as you did.

—

Murphy presses a kiss to your bare shoulder before looking over at Emori, who is staring down into Becca’s lab. “Come on, come back,” he says, winking at you. “I'm good to go again.”

“Your friend Miller should be back by now,” she sighs. “They're not coming back, John.”

He shrugs, “So we go to Polis ourselves.”

“The boat's on the wrong side of the water,” you point out. “We'll never make it.”

“Then I guess we will ride out the storm in the lighthouse bunker.”

Emori raises her brows, “for five years? We'll starve.”

“Who needs food when you have love, right?” He chuckles.

You lean back down onto the makeshift bed and scoff, “What a thing to say.”

Murphy rolls on top of you, “Neither of you were complaining about what I had to say an hour ago.”

You grin as Murphy starts to press kisses down your neck. You look over at Emori, who pushes down her obvious feelings of worry and crouches down to join you and Murphy.

—

You finish packing the last of the rations into a box that Murphy is holding. “We'll bring this stuff to the lighthouse and see what else we can find on the island,” he announces.

Just as you get ready to leave, Miller and Jackson walk into Becca’s lab.

“You guys ready or what?”

“Sorry, we're late. There have been some developments. Not all good.”

“Fill you in on the way,” Miller says, picking up one of the other boxes. “Is this everything we need?”

You nod, “yeah.”

“Great. Someone needs to go get Raven. We don’t have much time. We only have five days until our mass fiery death.”

“What a positive outlook,” you chuckle.

Murphy stays behind to get Raven as you and Emori walk out with Jackson and Miler. It felt surreal to you that you were actually going to the bunker. You weren’t going to be alone anymore.

#the 100 #john murphy x emori x reader #john murphy x reader #John Murphy x you #emori x reader #Emori x you #the 100 fanfiction #the 100 fandom #John Murphy #emori the 100 #murphy the 100 #john murphy/you #John Murphy/oc #john murphy x grounder #john murphy/reader #what we found

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pinkpoppymoon · 1 year

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Emori 🤍

#the 100 #the 100 edits #emori the 100 #emori kom spacekru #Emori the 100 edits

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stan-fixations · 2 years

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Honestly Emori s5-7 is

EVERYTHING

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MOMMY? sorry MOMMY!?

Girl let me slide up next to you. I can keep you warmer than murphy and that fire ever will

Even when she's dead she's not actually dead. Resilient and stubborn just like her boyfriend but 1000x cuter than him

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silverflameataraxia · 2 years

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When Clarke gives her radiation-proof head piece to Emori, I almost cry. Every. Single. Time.

Emori, who has always been banished or forgotten about or never deemed a priority, was deemed by Princess Clarke to be more important than her own life.

I just 😭 😭 😭

I love Clarke so much. In spite of all her mistakes, she values others above herself.

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blair-stone · 2 years

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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

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luisasource · 8 months

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Via BelizaUpdates

#luisa d'oliveira #the 100 #emori the 100 #emori #emori kom spacekru #richard harmon #photos #dragon con 2023

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taiturner · 2 years

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Luisa D’Oliveira as EMORI 7x01 | “From the Ashes”

#emori t100 #emori the 100 #the 100 #the100edit #t100 #t100edit #the100gifs #*#t100s7 #t100701 #Luisa D'Oliveira

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thedefinitionofendgame · 2 years

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Memori wallpaper

had this for a while and used it all throughout watching season 7 of The 100!

-> reblog/like if you save/use!

Wallpaper by @thedefinitionofendgame (aka me)

#the 100 #kaykay the 100 posts #memori #emori the 100 #john murphy #murphy x emori #the 100 wallpaper #memori wallpaper #the definition of endgame

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theafictionados · 2 years

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Every Afictionados Best Line Award (Robyn)

The 100 Episode 314: Red Sky at Morning

by the Afictionados Podcast Network

#emori the 100 #thelonious jaha #emori #afictionados #best line award #the 100 #episode #314 #red sky at morning

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nebulablakemurphy · 2 years

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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

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topazy · 2 years

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What we found

Pairings: John Murphy x reader × Emori

Warnings: Minor violence

Chapter: 4.04

You sighed, brushing your fingers across your bruised arm. The needle marks seemed to be getting bigger each time.

When Abby said she needed blood, you’d underestimated how much. You’d lost count of how much she’d taken. You always feel weak and tired afterwards.

Another thing you hadn’t expected was to feel so lonely. Aside from having your blood taken, nobody really spoke to you except for Emori and Murphy, but you didn’t take it personally because you knew Skaikru were busy trying to save all of their people, but it didn’t stop you from feeling like an outsider. Talking to Emori made you feel normal; she didn’t just view you as a natblida.

“I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!”

Hearing Raven yell, you ran towards where the rocket was. You were expecting to see her hurt, but instead she was beating Murphy. You jumped in between them and held Raven back while humming a tune in Trigedasleng.

Raven calmed down and went back to testing out the simulator for launching and landing the rocket.

You let out a sigh before turning to face Murphy, who still looked like he was in shock from being hit, “She'll be all right. Will you?”

He shrugged your question off, “Congratulations. You're the new Raven-sitter.”

—

A couple of hours had passed, and Raven hadn’t stopped working once. Your eyes felt heavy as you sat leaning against the wall. You looked up and heard footsteps approaching. It was Murphy.

“Well, in case you haven't realized, Raven hates my guts,” he grumbled before sitting down beside you.

“Why?” You ask curiously.

“You know that little limp she's got? Yeah, that was me.”

“Was it an accident?” He nodded. “I don't think she hates you for that as much as you hate yourself.”

Murphy tutted, “Why do you care about any of this? You're the miracle, right? You're gonna live through the radiation either way?”

“I know… But I don't want to be the last person on Earth.”

“Really? Why? Because that kind of sounds nice to me.”

You roll your eyes at his comment, “you don’t mean that.”

“You don’t know me very well.”

You chew on your bottom lip. He was right. You didn’t know him that well. “True, but I also know you care about Emori.”

Murphy’s eyes bore into yours. “Why did you really volunteer to give blood? And don’t say it's because you didn’t want to be the last person on earth.”

“I was raised to be a killer,” you sighed, looking down at the ground. “Being born with black blood is nothing but a curse. From the day you can walk, you are trained to be a fighter, a killer. A monster. I didn’t want to kill anymore, so Luna helped me escape. I owe her my life.”

“Fighters are the only survivors.”

—

Becca’s lab was made up of six different levels, including a radiation chamber, that was unlike anything you’d ever seen before, but Becca’s mansion truly amazed you. After spending the last few years sleeping in trees or in caves. Warm, clean bedding was something you never thought you’d experience.

You brushed strands of freshly washed hair out of your face while walking into the kitchen. You smiled watching Murphy singing to himself while cooking.

“What?” He asked, noticing you staring.

“Nothing,” you lied.

“Quit staring. It’s creeping me out.”

You laughed, “you just look happy, that’s all.”

Before he could respond, Emori and Clarke entered the kitchen. Clarke looked at Murphy up and down, “You can cook? You can read.”

“Yeah, I know what you're thinking, Clarke. Why are all the good ones taken, right?”

“A good randzi is rare. Murphy would be celebrated by any clan.” Emori smirked at your comment.

“Yeah,” Clarke says sarcastically. “He’s a real catch.”

When Clarke excused herself to go for a shower, Emori’s demeanour changed. “We're getting out of here.”

“What? Why?” Murphy asked, confused.

“I'll explain on the way to the bunker.”

You argued, “You guys can’t go. The acid rain has started. You’ll burn.”

Emori started filling her bag with tins of food from the cabinet. “I'm going to burn anyway. They're gonna sacrifice someone to test Nightblood. Who do you think that's gonna be, huh? Clarke? Raven?” She shook her head. “I'm the outsider, the freikdrana.”

You stepped in front of her and held out your hand. “Emori, you need to calm down, and tell us everything.”

“Murphy? Murphy, is that you?”

Hearing Clarke calling, Murphy left you and Emori alone in the kitchen. You whispered, “What did-” you turned to face the window, “Did you hear that?”

You let out a squeal when a man grabbed you by the hair and threw you into the wall. When he grabbed Emori, you reached for his ankle, causing him to kick you in the face. Murphy ran into the room and pulled the man off of her.

Clarke ran to Emori’s side and asks, “Are you okay? Can you stand?”

The blonde quickly ushered Emori out of the room to tend to any wounds that she had, while Murphy tied the man to a chair.

His jaw clenched as he watched you stand back up, pinching your nose. “You good?”

“I’ll be-”

You stopped talking when your eyes landed on the face of the grounder who had attacked your behind.

You knew him.

—

An unsettling feeling stirs inside you. Not only was your blood being used on whatever poor soul who ended up inside the radiation chamber, but the grounder who was currently inside wasn’t who the others thought he was.

Emori said the man’s name was Baylis, and he was responsible for hurting her and her brother.

The man lying inside the chamber was nothing more than a common thief from Polis.

—

You approached Murphy and Emori as they leaned against the banister, watching as Abby and Jackson turned the radiation chamber on.

“I hope he survives,” Murphy says quietly.

“Me too.”

“Yeah. Then you can kill him?”

You cleared your throat to alert them to your presence. “Why would she do that? That’s not the man who hurt you.”

“Someone other than me, who is going into that oven.”

You’d never admit it out loud, but you admired her self-preservation. She was ruthless.

“Now that's a survivor's move,” Murphy said, looking impressed.

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