#john murphy soulmate

[doublesilly]

Divorce Quartet - Web Weave

made for @aliteral-ghost as part of @mcytblrholidayexchange

sources undercut

Part 1 (Martyn & Cleo):

Green Vision - Werner Drewes // What about “us” though - @/obeliskandmetronome // White Ferrari lyrics - Frank Ocean // Battles of the Sexes: Duels between Women and Men in 1400s Fechtbücher - Hans Talhoffer // You never fail to wipe the smile off my face - @/holisticcommentcollection // Vase with bleeding hearts - John Bennett // Push to Reject - @/screenshotsofdespair // The Future is a Foreign Land lyrics - Ghost // Sculptuur de Rejected Lover - Leopold Harze // i fear only one person has truly ever understood me and i fucking hate the guy - @/uhhitsjoe // OBLIVIOUS lyrics - The Strokes // "it still hurts" bandaid - @/riottsrph // Make me the subject of your desire - @/grlofswords // Scissors - Bonnie Marie Smith // Orange texture - Unknown // Absolute Rejection - @/screenshotsofdespair //Bound! - @/cheerioskid // strangles you with the red thread tying us together - @/alleycatboy // Bleeding heart (Love's doubts and fears) - @/snowrassa // Kiss with a Fist lyrics - Florence + The Machine // Unfucktheworld lyrics - Angel Olsen // IFHY lyrics - Tyler, The Creator // Excerpt from "All My Mothers" - Joanna Glenn via @/mournfulroses

Part 2 (Scott & Cleo):

a plane flying in the sky at sunset - Shubhankar Sharma // Sheet with blue and orange floral pattern - Anonymous // Two of cups card - Anna Surgan // A World Alone lyrics - Lorde // 'It Might Have Been' - Ella Wheeler Wilcox // Double ring - Marcus and Co. // Puppet Show - Reginald Pollack // social climb lyrics - I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME // Friendship between Ephelia and Ardelia - Anne Finch // Victorian Clasped Hand Seal - via @/Moonscuriousitems // Scott & Cleo art - @/elven-kisses // Heart shaped earrings - @/snailspng // Twin Stars - Luis Falero // Gold finger ring // Yellow Rose // BIRDS OF A FEATHER lyrics - Billie Eilish // Till Forever Falls Apart lyrics - Ashe & FINNEAS // Team lyrics - Lorde // Rainbow Bridge - Werner Drewes // Heart Axe - @/psychoactivism (deactivated) // Gold rose wax seal - @/adjpngs // the perfect pair lyrics - Beabadoobee

Part 3 (Scott & Pearl):

Blue paper texture - Unknown // This Hurts lyrics - Mindless Self Indulgence // Vintage ring - @/snailspng // Friendship - Daniel Henderson // (The Artist and the Model, portfolio) Confrontation Across Two Shadows - Michael Mazur // Harm crochet block - @/uglyfruit // Double-bladed Processional Axe // Ruby Blue lyrics - Róisín Murphy // Share Pain - @/screenshotsofdespair // "Erasing Soulmate" - @/screenshotsofdespair // Beast - @/snailspng // Possibility lyrics - Lykke Li // The Devil’s Tower from Johnstons - Thomas Moran // Accepted -> Abandoned - @/screenshotsofdespair // Hate - @/literaryvein-reblogs // Red paste paper book cover - Anonymous // Transverse section of a human heart - @/snailspng // Unknown - @/letsbelonelytogetherr // You weren’t chosen. - @/screenshotsofdespair // Wolf locket - @/cherishedpngs // Curiosities - Bonnie Marie Smith // Red Red Red Red Animation - @/cocoabats // Turn it off lyrics - Paramore // The Garden lyrics - The Crane Wives

[ao3feed-clexafic]

She Looks Good on Paper but I Look Good on You

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/61879609 by K_aaaaaay6 15 -year-old Clarke is an incoming Sophomore at Arcadia Academy. On her first day, she runs into and falls for (literally and figuratively) one of the most popular seniors, 17-year-old Alexandria Woods. However, Alexandria has a girlfriend who she has been with since her sophomore year, Costia Winters. At Arcadia Academy during your Freshman and Sophomore year you are assigned a Senior buddy. What happens when Alexandria is assigned as Clarke's the Senior buddy that lasts all school year? Feelings get involved and drama unfolds. Words: 5360, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100), Raven Reyes (The 100), Octavia Blake, Anya (The 100), Costia (The 100), Bellamy Blake, Gaia (The 100), Niylah (The 100), Marcus Kane (The 100), Abby Griffin, Jake Griffin, Indra (The 100), Becca (The 100), Gustus (The 100), Nyko (The 100), Lincoln (The 100), Jasper Jordan, Monty Green, Harper McIntyre, John Murphy (The 100), Finn Collins, Emori (The 100) Relationships: Costia/Lexa (The 100), Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin/Niylah, Anya/Raven Reyes (The 100), Bellamy Blake/Echo Additional Tags: Lexa Has a Penis (The 100), Clarke falls for Lexa (literally and figuratively), Senior lexa, Highschool AU, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Major Drama, Sophomore Clarke, clarke and lexa are soulmates, but it will be a slow urn with them getting into a happy and healthy realtionship, However it is fast paced as far as Clexa smut, Unplanned Pregnancy, Teen Pregnancy Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/61879609

[missingthebetterhalfofme]

Collateral Hearts - John Murphy/Raven Reyes ( Modern AU)

The fluorescent lights in the hospital waiting room buzzed faintly, casting a cold, artificial glow that seemed to seep into Raven's weary bones. She sat slouched in a hard plastic chair, arms crossed, foot tapping against the scuffed tile floor. Her eyes were bloodshot, not from tears—she hadn’t cried yet—but from exhaustion. The long hours of waiting for news about Sinclair were a slow, silent torment. He wasn’t just her mentor. He was the closest thing she had to a father, the closest thing to a home. She came to him many years ago, in pieces, he somehow taught her how to fix them, like one of his projects. Now, he was dying, and her genius brain couldn't do anything to save him.

The doors to the ward opened, a gust of cold air from the outside world rushing in.

Raven barely looked up. Then she heard his voice.

“What a happy little picture” John Murphy drawled, his tone carrying that mix of flippancy and mockery that was so uniquely his.

Her head snapped up, her dark eyes narrowing. “Murphy, what the hell are you doing here?”

He leaned against the doorway, his leather jacket slung over his shoulder, his usual cocky smirk firmly in place.

“Keeping you company. Hospitals are depressing, thought I’d brighten your day. You are welcome".

Raven snorted, shaking her head.

“Right. Because you’re known for your sparkling personality.”

He ignored the jab, stepping closer. The smirk faltered, just for a second, as his eyes met hers. “How’s Sinclair?”

Raven looked away, her throat tightening. “Doctors are not optimistic” she admitted quietly. “His heart is pretty messed up.”

Murphy didn’t say anything for a moment. When she glanced at him, his smirk was gone, replaced by something softer, a flicker of something raw and vulnerable. It was a look she didn’t see often, not on him, and it caught her off guard.

John Murphy was a living contradiction, wrapped in sarcasm and bad decisions. He had a knack for looking out for himself above all else. Their relationship was built not on a foundation of sweetness or compatibility, but on shared pain, sharp-edged banter, and a connection they couldn’t seem to sever no matter how hard they tried.

They weren’t the kind of pair you’d look at and think "soulmates". Leave that fairytale crap for Bellamy and Clarke. No, they were a match made in hell, but somehow they kept orbiting each other, as if drawn by some magnetic force. Respect. Guilt. Compassion. Absolution.

John Murphy was a fighter. All sharp edges and mismatched parts that somehow still worked. He was also infuriatingly charming in a way that made her blood boil.

Over time, their dynamic became something of a dance. They’d clash over petty things, argue over bigger ones, and then somehow always end up walking side by side, having each other's back against a world that had never been kind to them. Murphy would throw out a snarky comment, and Raven would hit him with a sharp retort, the spark between them simmering like an unspoken secret.

He pushed all her buttons. She bought none of his crap. When no one else was looking, they shared moments of quiet understanding.

And there, buried under the surface of all their unresolved tension, was something deeper. Something neither of them wanted to admit. Not to the other, not even to themselves. Something that scared the hell out of Raven.

Catching Fire.

She didn’t know what to do with the way he looked at her sometimes, like she was something worth holding on to. And she hated the way her chest tightened whenever she saw him hurt, or when he let his mask slip just enough for her to see the vulnerability underneath.

"I told you not to come." she sighed, tired." I'm fine".

"Yeah, well, I’m not exactly great at following orders,” he replied with a shrug, shoving his hands into his pockets. “And you looked like you could use a distraction. Or a punching bag. ”

Raven let out a bitter laugh. “You’re volunteering to be my punching bag now? ”

“What can I say, I live to serve,” he quipped, but there was no heat behind it.

He moved to the chair beside her and sat down, slouching in that careless way of his, the one that pissed her off and filled her with awe at the same time.

They sat in silence for a while, the hum of hospital machinery and the occasional whispers of the other unfortunate souls sharing the hallway, the only sounds around them.

Then, Murphy nudged her foot lightly. “For what it’s worth… Sinclair’s tough. If anyone can make it, it’s him.”

"You know, he’s the reason I became an engineer." she spoke, offering a watery smile. "He saw something in me when no one else did. When my dearest mother was too drunk to see. I was just some kid with grease-stained hands and a big mouth, and he… he didn’t care. He never made me feel like I was too much or not enough."

"Sounds like he knew what he was doing."

Murphy went quiet for a moment, the look on his face a hard one to read. She was waiting for another bad joke, lacking the basic human skill of dealing with anything too close to the emotional field. She got it, she wasn't much better. So she wasn't ready when he added

"Guess he’s not the only one who sees that."

Here it was again. That damn feeling that had no place to be there. That warmth inside her chest that she never invited. The crumble in the solid walls around her bruised, damaged heart. John Murphy was a cockroach that didn't care about anybody. John Murphy was a broken man who cared too much. Something snapped inside her.

Anger.

Fear.

"Why do you keep doing this?” At his confused look, she went on. “Showing up from nowhere when I’m at my worst, trying to help me, what's your deal? Guilt? Cause if it is still about my leg, cut the crap. I'm not a pity project."

Murphy didn’t look at her right away. Instead, he stared straight ahead, his jaw tightening.

She could see it coming. The welcomed relief of another of their fights.

Good.

"I'm a man guilty of many crimes, Reyes. I choose to ignore the burden of every single one of them. Easier that way. So if you want to ask, ask why I can't seem to fucking do the same with you."

Bad.

Raven blinked, caught off guard by the honesty in his tone. It seemed to happen a lot lately, the man in front of her keeping on messing with her balance. Her heart was still racing, but for a different reason entirely. Keep steady. Fight harder Amazing Raven Reyes. Don't give up.

She saw herself falling.

"And you've got it? The answer, I mean.” She managed to say, voice above a whisper. An echo of a song she was afraid to sing.

Almost hitting the ground.

He turned to her then, his blue eyes sharp and piercing. Walking through her head, stopping to make friends with her hopes.

He was beautiful.

“Yeah, but I'm not sure you would like it".

Her lips parted in surprise, but no words came out. Something shifted in the air between them then, a fragile kind of understanding.

Raven Reyes was a fixer, a crucible, a saviour. She was brave, she didn't need, she didn't feel.

Raven Reyes was a liar, mostly to herself. She had not been brave. She had felt everything.

Murphy reached out, his hand barely brushing against hers. Just the faintest touch-but it was enough. Raven didn’t pull away. Just for the briefest moment - it had to be enough.

She let her hand rest against his, their fingers begging to be entwined.

For once, neither of them tried to fill the silence. They just existed in it, two uncertain souls trying to hold onto something tentative, hopeful.

She heard the answer.

[mybrainproblems]

terminus (ao3 link)

John Winchester/Pastor Jim Murphy Explicit

One day, you’re living in sin – two beds and one of them untouched – the next, you’re watching your lover sling a bag over his shoulder and walk through the door for the last time. Walk out on you for something that he'd never showed even a passing interest in until just a few weeks before. it's about soulmates as horror.

[ao3feed-the100]

Borderline

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Vk8h5Un

by Murvennn_x

Monty had cracked the Eligius III mission file; he had saved his friends’ lives. Now they had to earn this chance to carry on; together, alone.

Murphy and Raven were binded together by grief. They had to navigate surviving this new planet and all the things it throws at them whilst grieving for their loved ones.

Words: 2130, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: John Murphy (The 100), Raven Reyes (The 100), Emori (The 100), Octavia Blake, Echo (The 100), Clarke Griffin, Bellamy Blake, Eric Jackson (The 100), Abby Griffin, Marcus Kane, Niylah (The 100), Charmaine Diyoza, Paxton McCreary

Relationships: John Murphy/Raven Reyes, John Murphy & Raven Reyes (The 100), Bellamy Blake/Echo, Eric Jackson/Nathan Miller, Raven Reyes/Miles Ezekiel Shaw, Abby Griffin/Marcus Kane

Additional Tags: Minor Monty Green/Harper McIntyre, Minor Emori/John Murphy (The 100), Soulmates Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, Platonic Soulmates, Alternate Universe, Fluff and Angst, The 100 (TV) Season 5, Post Monty and Harper dying

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Vk8h5Un

[fanfics4all]

Electricity

Request: Yes / No 

Requests are closed <3 Have a nice day/night

John Murphy x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1766

Warnings: torture and that should be it

Y/N: Your Name 

Prompt(s): Get the same injuries as your soulmate does

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I survived the end of the world a few times now. My parents however, have not. I was left alone with my younger sister Madi, but she ended up running off and I lost her. I hoped with my heart that she was safe, but I couldn’t find her. I kept life the same incase she came back. 

I was laying in bed one night getting some rest and that’s when the nightmares hit. I couldn’t breath. Something was around my neck being tightened and I was clawing at my neck begging for air. Then it changed to my fingernails being ripped off, something slicing my skin open, and then being beaten badly. These were my soulmate’s injuries. Well, just a few. My parents explained it to both Madi and I when it first happened. When I couldn’t breath. Madi was so scared since we were just playing and she was just a toddler. I thought I was going to die, but it only lasted a couple minutes. Then when my soulmate was obviously tortured and that scared Madi even more. Now the world is over again and I haven’t gotten any new injuries. I was worried that my soulmate had died in the end, but I would have gotten injuries right? I would have died too, right? Doesn’t matter, I have Madi to worry about. I was out hunting when I heard something. I looked up in the sky and my eyes widened. A ship was coming down and landing in my village. No. No! I quickly went to the edge and watched them land. A lot of people walked out, more than I could handle. Then someone shot and killed some of these invaders. I looked to where the shot came from and my eyes widened. Madi was there with another woman. She looked to be around my age, maybe younger, hard to tell. The invaders started after them and I ran to follow them. I had to protect Madi. I watched as the woman placed Madi in a hole and covered her with leaves so they wouldn’t see her. The woman was hurt, she was shot. She ran, leaving Madi in the hole. I waited for the invaders to run after her and ran to Madi. 

“Madi!” I whispered as I moved the leaves and twigs. 

“Y/N? You’re okay!” She whispered back. 

“We need to go. Now.” I whispered and tried to pull her out. 

“No! They’ll kill us!” She whispered. 

“No, trust me. We know this land better than they do.” I said and we ran. 

“Follow me.” She said and led me her way. 

“Where are we going Madi?” I asked. 

“We have traps, follow me.” She said. They were running after us and I followed Madi. I stepped exactly where she stepped and noticed that there were traps, smart girl. Suddenly they stopped following us and we were safe. 

“Start explaining Madi.” I said and she sighed. 

“I got lost and couldn’t find my way back. Then Clarke found me. She’s kept me safe and she’s really nice. I’m sorry Y/N. I never meant to leave you alone.” She said with a few tears in her eyes. 

“It’s alright Madi. I’m just so happy you’re safe.” I said pulling her close to me. Night had fallen now and we saw yet another ship come down. 

“More intruders.” I whispered and grabbed my sword and spear. 

“Stay here.” I said. 

“No, I’m coming with you.” She said. 

“Madi, you’re staying here.” I said and she shook her head. 

“Please, let me come. I can help.” She said and I shook my head. 

“I’m not letting you get hurt!” I said. 

“I won’t, I’ll do everything you say I promise.” She said and I sighed. 

“Fine, but you stay close to me.” I said and she picked up a gun.  

“Clarke taught me.” She said and I nodded. I pushed her behind me and we made our way to the ship. We saw the people that took our village holding guns at the people that came down. So they’re not the same people. One of the men went to shoot four of the people, but I quickly took my spear and threw it at one of the guys, hitting him in the neck. Madi held her gun up and shot the others. 

“Madi!” I growled and grabbed her. 

“I told you to stay close!” I said, but she was looking past me. 

“Bellamy?” She asked and I looked back to see her staring at the guy in front. 

“Clarke knew you would come.” She said and pushed past me, walking closer to them. 

“Clarke’s alive?” He asked. 

“She’s in trouble. We have to go.” Madi said. 

“What about the others in the bunker?” The other guy asked. 

“Still there.” Madi answered and I was so lost. 

“What? No, no. how can that be?” Bellamy asked. 

“I’ll explain on the way.” She said and grabbed Bellamy. 

“Madi!” I growled and she stopped, looking at me. 

“Y/N, we need to go. Clarke needs-”

“I don’t give a damn what Clarke needs. You are going to explain who these people are, before I kill them.” I said holding my sword up, ready to fight. 

“They’re Clarke’s people, please Y/N we need to save her.” She begged and I narrowed my eyes. 

“They are her people. Not ours.” I said. 

“She saved me Y/N, please.” She begged and I stared at my sister. 

“Fine.” I said and pulled my sister away from Bellamy. 

“You stay near me this time.” I said and she nodded. She led me and the rest of the people to a truck. She was driving back to our village and Bellamy got out. 

“You heard what he said. We need to go.” I said and Madie drove off. 

“Explain now.” I said once we were safe. Madi explained everything that Clarke told her. 

“Oh, that’s all.” I said rolling my eyes. 

A day had passed and we were all hiding now. Madi was talking to Clarke’s people. She was very interested in what they had to say, she knew a lot about them. As night fell I started getting bruises on my face while we were watching the village.

“Y/N!” Madi whispered when I groaned in pain. 

“I’m fine.” I said. 

“But-” 

“Madi, I said I’m fine.” I said and she nodded, but still had worry swimming in her eyes. Someone ran out and the girl I learned was named Echo grabbed him and covered his mouth. 

“Don’t make any more noise.” She said and let him go. 

“Oh thank God. Raven knew you guys would be watching the camp. We gotta go. Now.” He said. Echo whistled and everyone walked out. 

“Where’s Raven?” Emori asked. 

“She’s still there.” He answered. 

“You left her? Why am I not surprised?” Emori said. 

“She made a deal to get me out. Listen-”

“Shock collar?” Monty asked and went to touch it. 

“Trust me. I wouldn’t do that.” He said and grabbed his arm. 

“What about Abby and Kane? We saw them being led off the ship? Harper asked. 

“You did?” He asked confused. 

“That means Bellamy got the bunker open. Did he not come back?” Echo asked. 

“What about Clarke?” Madi asked, stepping forward. 

“Madi.” I hissed and moved behind her. 

“Who’s the Hobbit and chick? You know what? Never mind. We just gotta get a warning to Bellamy before they fire their missiles.” He said. 

“Missiles?” Monty asked, shocked. I knew I shouldn’t have trusted these people… 

“Yeah, as in fiery death from above. Raven said that we need to get into radio range. Where’s the rover?” He asked. 

“Bear cave. I’ll drive.” Madi said and stared off. 

“Don’t worry. The bears are gone.” She said and I sighed. 

“Damit Madi.” I said and we followed her. We got in the car and the new guy who Madi told me was John Murphy was trying to reach Bellamy on the radio. 

“What?” John asked when Madi kept looking at him. 

“Thought you’d be funnier.” She said. 

“Clarke told her stories.” Monty said. 

“Oh really? Was I the dashing hero who got the girl?” He asked. 

“Or the selsigh fool who lost her?” Emori asked. Suppose they’re soulmates, or their soulmates are dead and they just got together. 

“Octavia’s my favorite. I mean, no offense. Clarke said she wouldn’t have made it without each one of you.” Madi said and I rolled my eyes. 

“We wouldn’t have made it without her.” Echo said. 

“Not even close.” Harper agreed. 

“You shouldn’t have known about any of this if you just-” I cut myself off with a scream. Pain seared my neck and I didn’t even notice that John was having the same problem. 

“Y/N!” Madi shouted and grabbed my hand. 

“I-I’m alright.” I said breathing heavily. 

“Oh my God. You two are soulmates!” Madi said with wide eyes. 

“We have to stop those missiles.” Echo said when I tuned back into their conversation. John opened the door, ready to get out. 

“What are you doing?” Monty asked. 

“What I have to do, okay? Echo’s right. Just leave me behind.” John answered. 

“No way. If it has a tether, it’ll have a tracker too. They’re probably on their way right now.” Monty said. 

“That means you gotta go.” He said and got out of the car. 

“Go. Before our friends explode.” He said. 

“I’ll stay.” I said. 

“Y/N no!” Madi said. 

“Listen to me Madi. If I go with you you’ll see horrible things happen to me again. Do you remember when you saw I couldn’t breath or the torture I went through?” I asked and she nodded with tears pricking her eyes. 

“I’m not putting you through that fear again. You stay with them and as soon as you see Clarke you stick to her, promise me.” I said and she nodded. 

“I promise.” She said and I kissed her head. 

“We’ll see each other again.” I whispered and got out. Emori followed me out too. 

“I can help.” She whispered and I nodded. John looked over and saw us. 

“Come on.” Emori sighed. 

“What are you doing here?” He asked me. 

“Turns out you’re my soulmate and I’m not putting Madi through seeing me be hurt because of you again.” I said with a small smirk. 

“Soulmate huh?” He said with a smirk. 

“Unless you enjoy hurting me, I suggest we go.” I said and hurried after Emori. 

“Whatever you say.” He said following behind me. 

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[doortotomorrow]

Day One ~ Favourite Character : Emori kom Spacekru

#takebackthe100

[warrier-queann]

Fictional characters I believe were soulmates:

𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣 𝙈𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙝𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙀𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞

[griffin-blakeee]

I have been rewatching season 6 and...

I’m just gonna leave this here

[yiangchen]

honestly every time i think i’m over s1-2 and have accepted that we’re onto the 7th and final season and the show is completely different now and so many of our fave characters and dynamics and ships are gone, but then i get sucked back in by the nostalgia every. single. time. i miss when raven reyes had the compelling storyline that she deserves in s2! i miss kyle wick! i miss wicken! i miss s2 octavia blake! i miss the blake sibling relationship when it was healthy in s2! i miss lincoln kom trikru being alive and not being shoved aside in the story! i miss the amount of effort and care they put into clarke’s s2 arc! i miss the murphy x jaha dynamic in s2! i miss jonty! i miss minty! i miss entirely unexpected moments like john murphy--who was a complete asshole in s1--falling for an orphan girl with a deformed hand and calling it badass! i miss the time before abby and kane were romantic and were actually interesting individual characters! i miss bellamy blake repelling down a cliff with rope made from scraps to save a girl he’s never even met before! i miss when bellamy and clarke running around trying to keep the 100 alive, both in s1 and 2, was what drove the narrative of this story! i miss when the plot was compelling and not over the top! i miss when the characters and their arcs and relationships were prioritized! i miss the 100! i miss it every fucking day and i want it back!

[the-suns-also-rise]

Maxxed-out Berserker Skill Trees

These two scare me sometimes.

But I love them anyway.

Some thoughts on Clarke’s fight with Josephine:

This is the first time we’ve seen Clarke brawling, isn’t it? I actually don’t believe she has the chops to pull this off in ‘real’ life. Sure, we can hand wave and say, hey, she spent six years in the wilderness spearing trout and teaching Madi the art of the well-timed Spartan kick but really… we haven’t even seen her train on-screen. She always high-charisma rolls her way out of tight spots. More of a persuader/gunner/trapper.

She has, however, seen Bellamy in hand-to-hand combat innumerable times - even as recently as his berserker heart-filled rage at Murphy in  S6xE2.

We now know that she has the ability to transform her mind space experience. It’s telling that within the confines of her mind, when it came down to fight-or-flight she similarly went berserk, mirroring Bellamy’s overkill frenzy while he was clearly out of his own mind. In a way, Bellamy is still saving her - she channeled all his rage and passion to save herself.

tl;dr: Clarke didn’t need to meet Bellamy in her mind space during this episode. When she needed him most, she became him.

[ao3feed-clexafic]

Different Worlds

Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/63440911 by Turtlelove09 For Kya her life was never simple, stolen away from her family and twin in the middle of the night at just 3 years old. She learned early on that fighting is the only way to survive, she and the others that experienced similar fates created the 12 clans, Her Nomon Lexa and her Nomntu Clarke brought the clans together to create The Coalition. All but the Azgeda joined and war seems to be just on the cusp when the Avengers make themselves known. Will this untimely appearance from the Avengers reunite Kya to her birth family? Can she blend the two worlds that seem to be growing more and more. What happens when Kya finally meets her Soulmates who happen to be the two strongest female superheroes. Will they be able to work together to fight the war that's coming for all of them? Words: 1477, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Worlds Collide Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan, Marvel Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Avengers Team Members (Marvel), Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff, Vision (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel), Sharon Carter (Marvel), Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons, Lexa (The 100), John Murphy (The 100), Lincoln (The 100), Anya (The 100), Indra (The 100), Echo (The 100), Emori (The 100), Roan (The 100), Raven Reyes (The 100), Luna (The 100), Gustus (The 100), Clarke Griffin, Bellamy Blake, Octavia Blake, Finn Collins Relationships: Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanov/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)/Reader, Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Octavia Blake/Lincoln, Phil Coulson/Melinda May, Phil Coulson/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Melinda May/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Phil Coulson/Reader, Melinda May/Reader, Skye | Daisy Johnson/Reader, Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons Additional Tags: Original Character(s) Read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/63440911

[shaunashipmn]

#them ending up in this position makes SO much more sense when you know bellamy was sTRADDLING HER

[wankadi]

Ok now I've gotta know why do you think raven is Murphys soulmate?

I think they share the same vibe as bellarke? They've had their crazy journey but when comes to their worst times they are just... understanding one another, despite the shit they've done? They can get vulnerable around each other and they are just such good friends. I couldn't stand their cuteness in s5 when Murphy decided to stay and he played with her socce, than decided to pull the lever and Raven was the one who just was around and still could joke with him? The moment when Murphy saw Raven tortured and wet? When he went into full riot despite his survivor's lifestyle? When Raven begged for them to stop torture him? When Murphy instead of saying how is he, instantly throws "Are you?" at Raven?

They have such journey that just makes me believe they are soulmates and a proof you don't have to be romantic to be ones. I love murven as a brotp since ever. (Not s2 Raven almost throwing Murphy instead of Finn to the grounders we don't talk about it in this house.)

[ao3feed-the100]

Borderline

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Vk8h5Un

by Murvennn_x

Monty had cracked the Eligius III mission file; he had saved his friends’ lives. Now they had to earn this chance to carry on; together, alone.

Murphy and Raven were binded together by grief. They had to navigate surviving this new planet and all the things it throws at them whilst grieving for their loved ones.

Words: 2130, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M

Characters: John Murphy (The 100), Raven Reyes (The 100), Emori (The 100), Octavia Blake, Echo (The 100), Clarke Griffin, Bellamy Blake, Eric Jackson (The 100), Abby Griffin, Marcus Kane, Niylah (The 100), Charmaine Diyoza, Paxton McCreary

Relationships: John Murphy/Raven Reyes, John Murphy & Raven Reyes (The 100), Bellamy Blake/Echo, Eric Jackson/Nathan Miller, Raven Reyes/Miles Ezekiel Shaw, Abby Griffin/Marcus Kane

Additional Tags: Minor Monty Green/Harper McIntyre, Minor Emori/John Murphy (The 100), Soulmates Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, Platonic Soulmates, Alternate Universe, Fluff and Angst, The 100 (TV) Season 5, Post Monty and Harper dying

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Vk8h5Un

[angelingemini]

about the eclipse psychosis.

everyone who was affected tried to kill a person who she/he loves. Emory tried to kill Murphy. Jackson tried to hurt/kill Miller.

aaaand

Bellamy tried to kill Clarke.

Yeah, I know he tried to kill Murphy first, but when he heard Clarke he immediately went onto her.

I don’t know if this was the point but this was the point and no one can reassure me.