#The 100 AU

[marsberryart]

Dorlily as Clexa from the 100 😫

One of my favorite dorlily variants!!

[starryaugust]

100 au!Bernard found an old camera who somehow still worked and gave it to Tim cause Tim mentioned once he would love photography if he lived before the bombs

[she-who-the-river-could-not-hold]

Make a Lot of Money and Feel Dead Inside

written by @kinetic-elaboration – for Troped Time Loop 2023: Round 2 @troped-fanfic-challenge Multi-Pairing/General | Rated: M | Theme: Halloween | Tropes: Time Loop, Murder Mystery, Multiple POVs, Fake Dating, One Character is an Author | Chapters: 5/5

For many years, before being bought by adventurer, survivalist, and author Octavia Blake, the house at the edge of town sat empty…

On Halloween, eight old friends gather in a Victorian manor house for their annual reunion. As the night wears on and a heavy storm breaks, stories are shared, accusations are made, spirits are contacted, and secrets come to light. Before the clock strikes midnight, one of them will be dead.

The other seven will be left to wonder: who among them is the killer?

And then Halloween will begin again. And again and again, until the mystery is solved and the murder averted at last.

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[writing-in-lesbian]

I have been playing with AI and we have a “royal wedding” coming soon and couldn’t help but picture this as Wanda’s bridal dress

[freikdreinaslaw]

I really need a The 100 horror or zombie au so badly, might write one someday.

[standing-bears-dont-run]

To fuel your Bellarke AU fire. New still from Bob and Eliza's new movie 'I'll be Watching'

[peggysousfan]

A Twisted Reality Updated!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

[the-witch-of-woods-beyond]

imagine if instead of praimfaya, the 100 s4 picked up from azgeda taking control of polis and the 12 clans. they declare war on skaikru and all the clans that resist them and let’s say they take clarke as a prisioner of war because she’s wanheda so people will follow her.

and roan is injured so azgeda is being led by a “villain” character, maybe echo, another prince, or have ontari survive (???) and he has to be smuggled out of the city for his safety.

but it’s just expanding on grounder culture and history and all the clans and how an actuall, full-blown war changes and shapes the characters.

[emlemocs]

My The 100 Canon Universe AU fic

"Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other"

Has been updated! Chapter 7 is now out, read it! Maybe! Please?

[alannacouture]

So, for reasons unknown to me, Ao3 wouldn’t let me upload this w my Bellarke Valentine’s Day fic. So I’m sharing it here in hope you’ll go visit my story (it’s very fluffy, I promise). ❤️❤️❤️

https://archiveofourown.org/works/44920405

[dreamyfreak]

The 100 werewolf AU: Omega Reverse

Hi everyone!^^ After a long time, I thought about "The 100" again and remembered about this fic idea I once had.

It's a werewolf story where Clarke is a female Alpha of the werewolf clan called Fireclaws. After a gruesome attack by Hunters almost her whole pack got killed. Only her loyal Betas Raven and Bellamy are left. Together, they strive through the world, never staying at one place for too long. Especially since many male Alphas wanna claim Clarke as their mate now, like the infamous and very obnoxious Finn Collins for example. However, the young Alpha princess has no interest in becoming anyone's mate, especially not of such an arrogant jerk. When the Fireclaws trio eventually arrives in Vancouver, Clarke gets to know the nerdy, cute and quite funny Jasper Jordan. She feels very drawn to him and same goes for Jasper. But a werewolf and a human being, does such a relationship have a future? Wouldn't it be better for Clarke to choose another werewolf as her partner? Since he's just a weak human being and not able to protect her?

Well, that's kinda the plot ;) This gifset shall show the moment when Jasper tells Clarke about his doubts about their relationship and that he thinks choosing Finn would be better for her. Since he's able to protect Raven, Bellamy and her instead of him. Cause he's human and weak. But as you can see, Clarke not exactly agrees with that and is quite shattered that he wants to end their relationship for this reason.

Gladly tell me what you think about this and if you'd be interested in reading such a story^^

[beanssenpai]

Love drawing them ❤️

[starryaugust]

100 au!Jason Todd - Backstory

Jason was orphaned at a young age, his dad died when he was just a baby and his mother died a few years later. He can barely remember her.

Like Dick, he was raised in the orphanage.

He fought to survive, for every bit of food. No matter how little it was.

When Dick arrived, he was suspicious. Why would someone want to help without gaining anything from it?

It took some time, but eventually he started to trust Dick. And in the end, he started seeing him as a brother. And he started to come back to who he was before the orphanage, before learning the hardships of life, before the corruption.

When Dick was arrested, Jason decided to replace him. But security was more careful, he was caught and put in the sky box quickly.

When the guards came to get him, he fought. He punched a guard and they had to tranquilize him, when he woke up the 100 were already on their way to the ground. And Dick was next to him.

Jason was the first person to step on the ground for 100 years,

or at least that's what they thought.

Unlike in the series, in this au no one from the 100 doesn't go straight to mount weather. They decide to assemble a camp before and scavenge and hunt for food.

A few days after they landed, Jason was exploring the woods and was taken by the grounders. They almost killed him, only to heal him.

The 100 threw a search party, and a few days later they found Jason as a trap for a tiger. He was dying.

At the end, with the help of Bernard and Steph, he survived. But he wasn't the same, the hopeful ball of sunshine he used to be was gone, for good this time. He returned to the shield he put back in the orphanage, but it was rotted deeper this time.

So when the 100 tried to decide what to do about the grounders, he said peace wasn't an option.

He wanted revenge, he wanted a war, and he got one.

After everything happened, he thought he was finally safe.

But then mount weather took the 100.

He didn't trust Lex Luther, he thought the peace he was offering was a facade, nothing was that simple in the world they were living in.

So he investigated, and when he found the grounders, he wanted to come back to Dick to warn him. But he was caught by Luther's guards.

He ended up managing to escape with the help of a grounder, an archer.

Roy Harper.

Roy helped Jason realize that peace with grounders could be an option.

So Jason found the survivors of the arc, while Roy went to Polis. Together they worked for a truce. And they succeeded.

Jason still didn't fully trust the grounders, but he was ready to do whatever it takes to save his brother and friends.

Together with Tim, Bruce, Roy and the grounders Heda he managed to come up with a plan to save the 100 and the grounders trapped in mount weather.

This plan obviously went to shit.

And Jason and Tim needed to make a choice, their people or the people of mount weather.

They choose their people.

[she-who-the-river-could-not-hold]

marcid [a Clarke-centric ficlet]

marcid - incredibly exhausted [from this prompt list] Clarke-centric, found-family references | setting: zombie apocalypse AU, the Shenandoah Valley in Virginia, USA | wc: ~850

Clarke wiped the sweat from her brow, breath haggard and muscles sore.

It was coming to the end of their prep time. Lists were crumpled and covered in smudged pencil marks, crossing off each crucial item as if it was as simple as a grocery list––instead of the very items that would protect their small pocket of humanity against the encroaching invasion. The long hot summer days were a blessing, even if it didn’t feel like it when you were in the trenches of the humidity. But it gave them more daylight, more time to get things moving and taken care of before night fell. Being able to see for miles was a gift, even if the threat still hadn’t fully reached their outpost in rural Virginia. 

The large yellow farmhouse wasn’t originally meant as a safe house for a zombie outbreak.

But here they were.

Biting her lip, Clarke glanced back at the house. It rose up on the grassy knoll, golden in the late afternoon sun. For now, the doors were wide open as people traversed in and out of it. A wrap-around porch, one she’d imagined painting on in the mornings, was lined with wooden white slats that she’d barely had a chance to finish repainting before everyone’s priorities shifted. Unseen, deep below the house, was the sprawling basement, now-turned bunker.

She was, no matter what, glad she’d purchased the house. She just wished it could be for the reasons she’d first had. 

But at least there was comfort in its new abilities.

A place where Madi would hopefully be able to grow up, when (if) all of this was over. Remote enough to hunt and grow their food, less needs to go into town and increase risk of infection. Plenty of storage for Octavia and Niylah as the latter taught the former all that she’d learned growing up even deeper in the area, down in the depths of Appalachia. Crucial skills that would help provide for them as they prayed for a day when things would hopefully return to normal. Even from here, down near the front edge of the property, she could see Murphy running Picasso around as he wore him out for the impending evening. 

The house would hopefully be a fresh start for more than just her now.

The thought left a bruising ache on her heart.

Fuck, she was tired.

She’d spent so much of her early twenties running. Running from things and people, all situations that now feel so trivial to think about. Sure, the whole hindsight-is-20/20-thing. But that type of growth had been accelerated the moment the news broke out on the TV. Clarke was just glad she’d been able to say goodbye to her mom before shit hit the fan. That they’d been able to bury the hatchet before she’d passed away.

It was the image of her mom in her mind’s eye, giving her one last comforting smile, that pushed Clarke to get back to hoisting the jugs of water out of the back of the truck and into the wagon she was filling. It was better to save on gas for now, do more heavy work by hand, than have it go extra mileage it didn’t need to. Better––certainly not easier. 

Clarke was an artist with a trust fund; her experience with manual labor had been limited to the single horse camp she’d gone to in middle school. She’d chosen debate club over sports in high school. Now, she’d spent the last couple weeks repairing the house, the garden, and the fence around the property. She and Bellamy climbed up onto the roof to fix it themselves. Hauling rocks to help Raven build the well. She held Madi tightly at night when the young girl had panic attacks, the soreness of her muscles nothing compared to her need to soothe her newly adopted daughter. Her brain hurt from planning and worrying. Her eyes dry from late nights with Bellamy, counting and counting and counting once more to make sure that their supplies would cover them for at least a little while.

Choosing to survive felt like a thankless task. One that some days she wasn’t sure she was cut out to do.

But as the news had grown more bleak each day, scientists pleading with the public to do what they could while cures were tested and chaos attempted to remain at bay, Clarke had felt something else.

A stirring determination to make it through. To live, not just survive.

She knew that there were no promises for tomorrow. The hoards coming over from DC would be upon their lands sooner than later. The valley was still lush in pockets and she could only hope it would give them enough cover.

It was hard to imagine she’d ever feel this tired again. Muscles sore and aching, arms fighting to not shake as Bellamy carefully taught her how to shoot.

But she knew she had to keep going. Push through the exhaustion and remind herself of the hope for the future.And she’d do everything she could to make sure they all made it there.

[mariatesstruther]

rewatching the 100 (because i like trash, sue me) and how fucking hilarious would a tlou x the 100 au be

all the minor delinquents from FEDRA’s spaceship (ellie, riley, dina, jesse, abby, lev, cat, ect ect ect) are all sent down to earth together to test if it’s hospitable for the rest of the last of humanity

joel and tommy are low-level contractors on the ship that sneak out to go down with the delinquent in order to protect sarah, who was caught and booked for stealing medicine for them when they were both direly sick

now joel and tommy are stuck on the ground with a bunch of mouthy 14-17yo’s who don’t know the first thing about keeping themselves fucking alive, some little rat called ellie keeps suggesting that the kids mud wrestle in order to establish a pecking order of dominance, and joel is pretty sure the one named jesse has a stupid fucking school boy crush on his little girl

[socialmediaau]

Someone please help me find tattoo artist!lexa and florist!clarke fanfic

I need it for me pls