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2 - Prisoners of Sky People

Part 3

Star Crossed Enemies

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The moment I began to regain consciousness I felt a lot of pain. Blinking my eyes open I instantly shut them seeing bright lights shining above my head. Finally peeking one eye open I got adjusted to the brightness enough where I attempted to move forward seeing I was inside a large metal dropship compared to the one I came down in two years ago.

Unfortunately the second I went to take a step forward my body was yanked backwards rather harshly making me nearly scream till I bit my lip. “Agh! - smart play using zip ties.” Eyeing my wrists and ankles were held down on metal poles.

Shifting my gaze around the room I didn’t see many shortcuts to escape. The hatch in the floor was shut and there were zero sharp objects I could use to snap my restraints so I was a sitting duck. My pack and weapons were laying on the opposite side of the room beside a makeshift chair. “We’re smarter than you people think we are, grounder girl.”

“Bellamy.” I muttered barely above a whisper not hearing the metal hatch open and close before I noticed the boy with curly hair sitting a few feet away from me on the makeshift chair.

He pushed himself up to stand , coming to stand directly in front of me. “You’re friend downstairs isn’t much for talking. So I’m hoping you will be up to having a conversation with me. What’s your name?”

“Cassio.” I simply replied preferring to be called by a nickname Glass gave me then my full birth name the Ark had given me. “Yours is Bellamy, right?”

He sent me a slight glare. “You were listening in on our conversations weren’t you. What did you find out about us hmm?”

“That they sent you down here like lab rats to die. You may look at us like we’re the enemy who wants to kill you but you should consider the ones who put you all on this ship and dumped you down here just to save the place you came from. Doesn’t sound like you’re leaders care too much about anyone but themselves.”

Bellamy lifted his head silently biting his lips as he took in the girls words before himself. In the few weeks they had been there he had declared the same philosophy to get the majority to remove their wristbands.

There was something about the way she said the words with such anger that he began contemplating if she was from the Ark or not, but he instantly pushed the crazy thought to the back of his mind.

“How many of you are there?” Bellamy asked me.

��12 different clans with over thousands upon thousands of grounders and only about 80 of you now. Is my math right?” I tilted my head to the side smirking until I heard a girls voice shouting from downstairs even though the metal hatch was shut.

“This is Raven Reyes. I- I'm from Mecha Station. I'm transmitting from the ground. The hundred are alive. Please, you need to get Doctor Abby Griffin. Doctor Abby Griffin. Now!”

My whole body stiffened up when I heard someone say her name. It had been a long time since I’d heard my mothers name. It sickened me to my stomach.

All that hate and pain coming back to the surface.

Bellamy saw my facial expression completely change. From where he was standing I appeared very pale and like I had seen or rather heard the name of a ghost. “You know someone down there don’t you, grounder girl?”

“N - no I don’t.” I did the best lie I could.

Yet it was like he could see right through my facade now where he stomped over yanking me up from the ground. He firmly held me by my forearm with my hands still tied behind my back by zip ties. “You’re lying and I’m going to find out why soon enough. Come on, let’s get your ass down there.” He pushed me down the ladder where I landed harshly on the harsh metal floor with half the group's attention on the radio and some of the others looking at me.

My mothers voice brought tears to my eyes that I couldn’t hide. “Raven? Are you there?”

Shifting my gaze over to the girl that was standing next to the one manning the radio it wasn’t difficult at all for me to recognize who it was. “Mom? Mom it's me.” The familiar figure of long blonde hair that belongs to my sister spoke towards our mother, even though she didn’t know I was her sister.

“Clarke?” Our mother asked with such relief in her tone over the radio static.

Our mother made sure of that with all the lies she spewed out over the years.

“Bellamy! What the hell are you doing to her? She could’ve been severely injured.” Clarke, my sister whipped her head around dropping down on her knees searching me over for any injuries.

He jumped down the last two ladder steps coming over to the two of us. He lifted me up from the floor dragging me by my blonde hair making me wince. “Gah! Bellam - no, no, no. I don’t want to!” He pushed my head down on the table beside the radio.

“Clarke, what was that commotion?” My mother questioned through the device causing me to whimper, clutching my eyes tightly shut, hating that I am showing emotions around members of the people I hate.

Clarke came up behind Bellamy who was holding me down with all eyes focused on the three of us. “Bellamy, this is not who we are. This grounder didn’t kidnap Octavia or kill any of our people.”

“That isn’t what this is about. She knows you’re mothers voice and I want to know why.” He barked back at her.

My sister made a confused face. “You think she’s originally from the Ark. How is that even possible?”

“Yo curly haired dude.” I finally spoke, raising my voice to get his attention.

He lowered his head down where our noses could almost touch if either of us moved forward towards the other. “You wanna tell us who you really are now?”

“I’ll tell you whatever you want to know just not how I know the doctor on the radio.”

Bellamy yanked me upward and pushed me up the ladder then he pushed me down in the corner beside my friend who was beaten badly. “Lincoln…”

“Which one? Which one is it? If you tell us, they'll stop.” My sister begged my friend who was tied to the wall with chains. Bellamy had been repeatedly beating him with a seatbelt strap until she got down on her knees and begged my friend. “Please tell us which is the antidote and they'll stop this.”

Bellamy tossed the strap on the floor turning on his heels grabbing me up to stand. “If that doesn't work, maybe this will.”

“Bellamy, don’t hurt her.” Octavia his sister begged him before he picked up the poisoned knife in his freehand, dragging me directly to stand in front of my friend.

He suddenly made me cut whatever I was about to say short once I felt the cold blade pressed against my neck drawing some blood. “Bellamy, he won’t-“

“You’re friend won’t let you die. He’ll have no choice but to tell us the antidote to save your life and Finn’s.” Bellamy growled in my ear speaking towards my sister in a softer voice. “Clarke, you don't have to be here for this.”

Unfortunately I knew my sister wouldn’t back down from saving someone. She was exactly like our mother. “I'm not leaving until I get that antidote.”

“No more!” Octavia shouted, pushing me out of her brother’s tight grasp before he could cut my throat.

I collapsed against the nearest wall behind me. Pressing my body against it as much as I could not expect her to react in that way for someone she didn’t even know. Holding a hand to the small wound on my neck as best I could manage I didn’t utter another word.

Bellamy raised his voice. “Octavia what the hell are you doing?”

“He won’t let me die.” She muttered looking at Lincoln who nodded his head at the last vial that she had shown him.

Clarke takes the vial from the girl rushing down the ladder. “Thank you.”

Bellamy tried to help his sister up from the floor but she smacked his hand away. He slowly shifted his dark brown eyes over in my direction where I sucked in a breath unsure of what he would attempt to do to me next. He bent himself down on one knee brushing some of my messy hair out of my face. “What are you going to do with me now, sky boy?”

“We’re keeping you both here in our camp. Your friend will be here as leverage and we’ll use you to gather as much information as we can. And I know you’ll do it because if you don’t I’ll start hurting your friend. Do you understand that?”

I gulped nervously before he climbed down the ladder and shut it leaving me upstairs with Lincoln chained to the wall. “I understand, sir.”

[upat4amwiththemoon]

As free as an avis | 8

Summary: A princess and a commoner falling in love was a scandal on itself, but them both being women just adds fuel to the fire.

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

Warnings: this story will deal with homophobia and sexism, this story is mostly historically inaccurate, angst

Word count: 3024

a/n: the next chapter just might be the last one

Tags: @xxxtwilightaxelxxx @themagnificentmx @raven-reyes-wife @spongebobtentacles @friskyfisher @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore @inarayofmoonlight @sayah13 @wandsmxmff @emsmultiverse @natashamaximoff69 @scarsw1fe

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All parts: part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8

Something is wrong.

Something has felt wrong since last night, when her and Wanda left their picnic. They didn't dare to touch each other or even speak when they went back to the castle. All Wanda did was escort Y/N back to her chambers, before going to her own.

The first thing to happen when Y/N woke up, was one of her mother's servants walking into her room, and demanding she do see her parents. So, that is what she does.

The servants are keeping their gazes strictly away from the Princess, only glancing down at her when they think she isn’t looking at them.

There’s a small frown on her face as she walks towards her parents’ office. Her hands are resting behind her back, unconsciously fidgeting with her rings due to the atmosphere. It’s not unheard of for the whole castle to be off when her parents’ aren’t in a good mood, but this is different. This feels worse.

Y/N looks around, noticing how the servants immediately turn away when their gazes meet. She pulls on the collar of her dress, suddenly feeling like the air is running out.

She stops in front of the office door, knocking on it softly, fearing her parents would be set off if she knocked any harder.

“Come in.”

Her body tenses as she hears her mother’s cold voice. She takes hold of the doorknob and twists it, opening the door just the slightest. She takes a moment, her chest heavy with a feeling of doom. Something in her gut is telling her to just turn back and run, never looking back.

Y/N swallows, opening the door properly and stepping inside the room, closing the door behind her.

“Lock the door.”

She hesitates. She can only see her parents’ backs, but their postures are too rigid. Something is wrong. Y/N locks the door with a soft click.

No one knows what is happening behind the locked door. No one can hear a whisper from the other side, even if they pretend to clean outside of the door, trying to eavesdrop. It somehow makes everyone more on edge, as all three of the royals tend to be very loud people, especially when fighting.

It has been hours since Y/N went inside the room. Wanda, Natasha, nor Yelena have been told anything, and everyone refuses to speak to them, especially to Wanda. The certain servants act the same around Wanda as they did around Y/N.

Once they realized no one would tell them anything, they decided to go wait in Y/N’s room, where they have been for the past hour now. The two sisters pacing, while Wanda sits on the bed.

“Go over it again.”

Wanda sighs, rubbing her face. “Natasha-“

“Go over it again.” Natasha’s voice is rough as she stops to glare at Wanda, before continuing her pacing again.

“Stop it.” Yelena intervenes before her sister goes even further. “She already told you everything they’ve done in the past week, she clearly doesn’t know what is going on. And whatever is going on, it’s not Wanda’s fault.”

“It’s clearly about them!” Natasha scoffs, shaking her head. “Whether she likes it or not, it’s partially her fault.”

Yelena slaps Natasha’s arm, not in a gentle way either. She may be younger, but she isn’t afraid to put Natasha in her place if the need be. “It is not her fault.” She and Wanda have become good friends during her time in the castle. “Y/N would hate to hear you say that.”

“Well, she isn’t here to hear me.” Natasha grumbles, rubbing the spot Yelena slapped. “We have no idea where she is or what is going on…” her voice turns softer, “we don’t know if they’re hurting her.”

Wanda fidgets with her hands, not wanting to think about the possibility of the King and Queen hurting Y/N because of their relationship.

“We’ll figure it out.” Yelena assures, having taken the role of voice of reason, which she doesn’t usually take. “She is still the future queen, they won’t do anything too bad.”

…hopefully. They’re all thinking about it, but no one dares to say it.

Yelena gives Natasha a look, making her sigh. “Wanda, I’m sorry for blaming you. I’m just worried about Y/N.”

“I don’t blame you.” Wanda gives Natasha a small smile, though it’s not entirely genuine due to the circumstances. “I’m really worried too.”

Natasha nods, not continuing the conversation. Sharing emotions and having deeper conversation with anyone else than her sister and Y/N is difficult to her, sometimes it’s a struggle even with the two people she is closest to.

The silence stretches on for a while before the door opens, causing all of them to stand and stare, hoping for Y/N to walk through. One of the castle servants peeks through, “miss Maximoff?”

Wanda’s eyes widen. “That’s me.” She takes a step forward.

“The Princess is asking to meet you in the garden. She said you would know where.” With that, the servant leaves.

Letting out a breath, she turns to look at Yelena and Natasha. Her mind is moving too fast to make sense. “This…this means she’s okay, right?”

“Yeah.” Yelena sets her hand on Wanda’s arm, squeezing it softly. “Go on, don’t make her wait.”

Wanda nods, turning around and walking out of the room. There’s still a strange feeling in the back of her mind.

Y/N can hear Wanda’s steps getting closer. Her lower lip trembles as she stares at the oak tree. The wind feels colder today.

“Y/N?”

She closes her eyes at the carefulness of Wanda’s voice. Letting out a shaky breath, she turns around and looks at her lover, though her gaze lacks the usual softness.

Wanda frowns. She’s relieved there’s no visible marks on the Princess’ body, but she still doesn’t look the same. “Is everything alright?”

“You’re freed of your position as my personal maid, you need to leave the castle before sundown.” Her voice cracks as she stares at Wanda, tears glazing her eyes, but she blinks them away. This is no time to cry.

Worry is clearly etched on Wanda’s face, she was never as good at holding her expressions back, especially around Y/N. It takes her a moment to process the words that reached her ears, not fully believing she heard her correctly. “What?”

“You will get your final payment from the steward before you leave, and a carriage will be provided to your desired destination.”

The words don’t clear any of Wanda’s confusion, she never asked to be freed from her position, she doesn’t want that. She wants to be at the castle with Y/N. “Why? Did I do something wrong?” She whispers and takes a step closer, but stops when Y/N takes a step back.

“You’ve put childish imagines and beliefs in my head.” Her voice wavers just the slightest, even when she tries to will it away. Wanda notices it right away, she knows her better than anyone else. “Your foolish talks of creating my own destiny and following my dreams have corrupted me and made me neglect my duties as the future queen. This is why I have made the decision to send you away.”

“No, Y/N-“

“You will address me as Your Highness, as everyone else in this castle does.” She interrupts Wanda, her voice colder and cutting, but not without a sliver of uncertainty. “Please leave immediately.”

“I’m not leaving, Y/N-“ Wanda stops herself, “Your Highness, please, this isn’t what you want. You never wanted to be the next queen, you want to be with the people. The castle has never been the right place for you and you know that. We have an opportunity to leave, together.” Her words are starting to become begs for the Princess to hear her.

“Silence!” Y/N’s voice echoes through the garden. “Miss Maximoff, you better leave before I call for the guard to take you to the executioner.”

Wanda holds her hands on her sides, they’re clenched into tight fists, her nails pressing against her palms. “Some people are worth dying for.” She whispers with a smile.

Y/N falters at her statement, her breath hitching and eyes widening. She knows Wanda is serious. “If you do not leave immediately, your family will be banished from their home.” The words come out hushed, filled with shame.

“You wouldn’t do that.” Wanda shakes her head, refusing to listen to her. “These are not your words, they are your parents’!”

“Wanda, I don’t love you!” Y/N shouts, shutting her up. There’s coldness in her eyes that Wanda has never seen before. “I never loved you and never will. You were merely a moment of weakness, a distraction from my duties. I am ashamed of the things we did. You are pathetic to think someone like me could love, or even care about, someone as low and dirty as you. You are a disgrace.”

Wanda stares at the Princess with silent tears falling down her face. She could see no love on her face, no warmth or gentleness…no Y/N. Quickly her sadness turns intro hatred and disgust. She wipes away her tears and betters her posture, a glare in her eyes. “You’ll be a terrible queen,” her voice trembles, “a devil just like the rest of them. The people will hate you, Your Highness.” Her words are like daggers in Y/N chest, but she doesn’t nothing to show it.

When it’s clear neither of them will speak, Wanda courtesies and turns around, walking towards the castle as fast her legs allow her.

Y/N stares at the now empty spots, letting the tears to finally fall. She drops down to her knees, not minding the pain or dirt. Her tears turn into sobs that she tries to muffle with the palm of her hand. She just lost the love of her life, for good.

By the time Yelena find Y/N in the garden, she has already stopped crying, now just staying on her knees, staring at the ground.

Yelena lowers herself to the ground next to her and sets her hand on the Princess’ shoulder. “We need to get you inside.” She speaks quietly, not wanting to upset her even more.

“What’s the point?”

“The point is,” Yelena pulls Y/N up by her arms, “that you’re still the Princess, and this isn’t your end.” She starts leading her towards the castle. Her pace is slow and she stays right by her as they walk.

Y/N stays quiet. There’s no point in words. There are no words to describe how much she is hurting, how much shame she feels for the things she had to say to Wanda. How much it took of her to actually make it seem like she meant every word spoken, like just yesterday they weren’t speaking of running away together.

“I’m sorry.” Yelena whispers, squeezing Y/N’s hand, her eyes constantly on her. “I’m so sorry.”

“Me too.”

The rest of the walk back to the castle goes in heavy silence.

As much as Y/N would like to go to her room and fall asleep for a very long time, her parents aren’t allowing it.

The King and Queen invited Lord James Barnes to the castle and dragged Y/N into a meeting with the three them to talk about the idea of marriage, and at the moment, she is not present enough to argue against it.

Y/N sits between her parents once again, Lord Barnes sitting opposite of them. She is staring at the table between them, a distance in her eyes. If anyone notices it, they don’t comment on it, they talk as if everything is normal.

“Lord Barnes, we thank you for coming on such short notice.” The Queen smiles, her hands resting on the table.

He bows his head slightly. “It’s no trouble, Your Majesty. I was rather pleased to get your letter, as your daughter caught my eye the first moment I saw her.”

Y/N is pretty sure she was only 15 years old when meeting Lord Barnes for the first time.

“That is great to hear.” The King comments. “As you may know, we are looking to find our daughter a husband, and a future king to our kingdom. We believe you may be the perfect man for this role.”

He said that to all the other candidates who came before him.

“I hope you don’t mind us asking you questions before we leave you alone with the Princess.”

“Not at all.”

The Queen smiles at his enthusiasm. She glances at Y/N, noticing how out of it she looks, but at this moment she doesn’t care. She won’t let the Princess’ mood disturb this joyous possibility. “What do you think of children?”

“Oh, I want many.” The Lord immediately states. “I especially want sons to pass on my name, but I wouldn’t mind daughters either. My eldest son would obviously be my heir to the throne, if you choose me to be the next King.”

“You want sons? How wonderful.” The King and Queen glance at each other. Their greatest sorrow was never getting a true heir.

James nods with a smile, his eyes staying on either the Queen or the King, mostly the latter, as he is the man in charge. He rarely looks at the Princess unless he is admiring her figure, knowing she is here just for show. "Yes, I am a rather determined man and will not rest until I have at least three sons."

Three sons. Y/N raises her eyes long enough to glance at the Lord. She does not wish to have even one child, let alone three sons. How is she supposed to raise boys who will think less of her when they are men.

"Three sons, oh, how wonderful." The Queen repeats, very much pleased by his words.

The King nods in agreement, he has always dreamed to have sons to teach and practice swording with, but grandsons would do. "And what do you think of the crown? Would you uphold our rulings as the next King?"

"Of course, Your Majesty." The Lord bows his head. "I believe in your rulings and wish to be even half as good of a king as you have been. If I am to be the future king, I would be honored to learn under your leadership."

"Ass kisser." Y/N whispers under her breath.

The Queen turns to look at her daughter, her brows raised. She heard what was said, but she hopes she'll cause no trouble. "What was that, my dearest?"

Clearing her throat, the Princess straightens her back and looks back at her mother. "I merely expressed my happiness." She mumbles. "My apologies for interrupting your conversation."

"No, it is quite alright." A silent conversation passes between the King and Queen. "I believe we are done with our conversation." They turn to look at Lord Barnes. "We think you are a rather fine man, who will make a great king. So...shall we go ahead and arrange the marriage, we would be rather pleased with the earliest date possible."

"I am ever the happiest to hear that."

They all stand up, though Y/N has to be pulled up by her arm. The Lord walks over to her, putting out his arm for her to take, which she does. The four of them walk out of the room, all the servants evading their gazes when they come across them.

"You are not against being married soon, are you, Lord Barnes?" The King speaks as they walk, him and the Queen in front of James and Y/N.

"I have nothing against marrying soon, I have been ready for marriage rather long."

"Wonderful." A pleased smile grows on the Queen's face. She is so close to getting what she wants. "Then the marriage will happen in two days time."

Y/N's face falls. Two days time is so soon. She doesn't even know Lord James Barnes. She holds no love or warmth towards him. Although, she has found herself with no feelings without Wanda by her side.

The Lord smiles, his hold of Y/N tightening as he smiles down at her. "That sounds perfect, Your Majesty."

"Perfect indeed, mother." Y/N whispers, her blank eyes stuck on the back of her mother.

James' arm around hers feels rough, even through his clothing. He looks ragged and cold under his smile. The expression on his face looks different when looking at the King and Queen, compared to when he looks at Y/N. It's more genuine towards her parents, more...transactional when it comes to her. It's the same with everyone, they all want to please the rulers, everyone wants the people in power to be on their side. No one cares about the Princess, woe is her.

Except Wanda.

Wanda loved her, Wanda cared about her. Her heart aches at the thought of her. She wishes she could rip her arm away from James' hold and run back into her true lover's arms. But she doesn't, she stays there, holding onto the man, like a good princess.

Her mother's voice brings her back to the present. "Oh, how I am excited for this union. It will be celebrated throughout the city, we will invite the highest of people to be your guests, and use all the money we need to. Y/N, Lord Barnes, feel free to tell all your wishes to the wedding planner, as long as you do it today."

They walk past Natasha, thought none of them notice her eyes on them. She hears them speak of a wedding, and she's able to guess the nothingness in her friend's eyes is due to this. As the four of them walk further along the corridor, Natasha starts walking the other way, a frown on her face. There's this deep need to do something filling her.

She needs to fix this.

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Clarke Secretly Dating Raven’s Sibling

request: Can I please ask for Clarke Griffin x gn!reader where their relatiinship is a secret so they’d be more safe. Reader who’s also Raven’s sibling and one day/evening they and Clarke get caught by reader’s sister

prompts: none!

summary: your older sister raven has always been insanely overprotective, so you’re hesitant to tell her about your girlfriend, clarke. what happens when she finds out anyways?

warnings: none

word count: 449

a/n: gn!reader, reyes!reader, raven is older than reader, takes place before finn’s death, sorry it's so short!

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raven has always been overprotective of you

very overprotective

since siblings weren’t allowed on the ark, raven almost never let you out of her sight

she was always terrified something would happen to you

and she was right

one of her neighbors found out about your existence and reported it, causing you to get sent to earth with 99 other criminals

that’s where you met clarke

despite having never interacted with anyone but raven and being extremely terrified of socializing, you just felt drawn to her

something about her made you feel safe

clarke instantly took a liking to you, doing everything she could to protect you from the dangers of earth

not long after, the lines between friendship and something more began to blur

you had never been in a relationship before, everything was new and terrifying

but it was also the most exciting thing you’ve ever experienced

and everything was perfect (except for danger and death lurking at every corner, but you chose not to focus on that)

then raven crashes down to earth

and sudden everything changed

if you thought she was overprotective before, she was a whole new level of crazy now

raven followed you everywhere, not daring to let you out of her sight because she was so scared of losing you.

you were scared to tell her about your relationship with clarke, nervous that she wouldn’t react well

so you and clarke decided to keep it a secret, for your sake and hers

and things were going well

until they weren’t

you had fallen asleep in clarke’s arms in her tent, even though you were supposed to go back to the tent you shared with raven

when you failed to show up, raven panicked, searching every inch of the camp before she finally found you

“y/n! there you are! i’ve been looking all over for you, don’t scare me like that! what’re you doing here? oh.”

you smiled awkwardly, sitting up and reluctantly pulling away from clarke

“yeah. oh. uhh, raven this is clarke, my girlfriend.”

��how long has this been going on?”

“well, pretty much since we came to earth.”

“and you weren’t gonna tell me?!”

clarke huffed, sitting up too

“can you blame them? you’re like crazy overprotective. they thought you’d rip my head off or something.”

“that’s not off the table yet.”

“raven!” you grumbled at your sister

“i’m just saying, if she hurts you, i might just have to rip her head off. but… i don’t think i’ve ever seen you this happy before. i’m happy for you.”

“so you’re not gonna kill me?” clarke asked, smiling awkwardly

“as of now, no. we’ll see what the future holds.”

tags: @hallecarey1

[redhairedwolfwitch]

The 100 Masterlist

Hell is Empty - AU

Raven Reyes

Seventeen Sweater Weather (Sea Mechanic x Reader)

Anya Kom Trikru

Anya's Sky Girl Wasted Youth - Modern!AU Protective Family - Griffin!Sister!Reader Snow - S1-S2!AU Home - Modern!AU Wanna Be Missed - Modern!AU Can You Hold Me - Modern!AU Still Into You - Modern/University!AU

Luna Kom Floukru

Boat Girl - Modern!AU Sweater Weather (Sea Mechanic x Reader)

Octavia Blake

Butterfly Girl - Octavia Blake xFem!Reader Second Children - Octavia Blake x Finn Collins!Sister!Reader Soulmate au New Beginnings

Domestic Life Modern!University!Au - Lexa kom Trikru x reader x Clarke Griffin

Lexa Kom Trikru

Sister Responsibilities - Lexa kom Trikru x Octavia Blake Twin!Sister!Reader

Injuries - Lexa kom Trikru x fem!reader

[wandaslittlelove]

Protective Sister Raven

Pairing: Clarke Griffin x Reader (brief mentions), Raven Reyes x younger sibling

When Raven finds you and Clarke cuddling in a tent she quit literally drags you away by your ear. Even as you scream at her to let you go she stays stone cold with the only thoughts running through her head is that she would not let someone else she loved be taken by Clarke Griffin.

From there she makes sure that you and Clarke have no contact whatsoever. Even going as far to have someone watch over you at all times (Like Bellamy with Octavia in season 1). 

When she caught you talking to Clarke and your “Guard” nowhere to be seen she saw red. She screams at Clarke and tells you that you will never see her again. 

Getting upset when you refuse to talk to her and instead walk away everytime she comes up to you. 

Eventually realises her mistake and attempts to make things right. Even if that means her baby sibling is with Clarke.

Talking all her problems out with Clarke and giving her the “Big sister speech” 

Helping Clarke set up a date for the two of you

Apologizing and hugging you tight before she takes you to see Clarke

Smiling with tears in her eyes as she sees how happy you both are

Nods her head when you look back at her with a smile

Eventually going to your wedding were she threatens Clarke again

Overall Raven would be very protective over you. Having lost her parents and Finn she couldn’t stand to lose you. Even as you're married and start a family with Clarke she can’t help but want to protect you and keep you in a little bubble forever.

She would be the best older sister.

[naturesapphic]

Okay I have no idea if I requested it already (sorry if I have), but Clarke x gn!reader or fem!reader

Where practically Reader is Raven’s sibling/sister and reader has a secret relationship wth Clarke as to prevent like more dangers. One day Raven catches Clarke and Reader cuddling and how it would play out since Raven is older than Reader and I believe that she’d be protective of her/them considering it’s her younger sibling/sister

It’s up to you if you want to do hcs or one-shot or whatever you wanna do

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Secret relationship

Clarke griffin x fem!reader (romantic), older sister!Raven reyes x younger sister!fem!reader (platonic), Clarke griffin x raven reyes (platonic)

Warnings: cussing and fluff

- you and raven were always very close

- that’s why y’all always have had a close sister bond

- she was a few years older than you and you were the youngest

- you were one of the 100 kids that got sent down

- raven was devastated when she found out, her boyfriend was one of them and now she found out that you were one of them too

- but you didn’t worry so much about it because you have Clarke

- as soon as you landed Clarke was very overprotective over you

- you stayed by her side at all times

- even though you had Clarke and ravens boyfriend, you still missed your sister deeply

- you always wondered if she will ever come down to see you

- knowing her and how stubborn she is, she probably will find a way down here

- which you were right about, raven was making a plan with clarke’s mom to build a ship that will be shot down to earth

- you didn’t know when she came back but her ship crashed and Finn found her one day when he was walking into the woods to find food and supplies

- Finn and raven decided to surprise you

- but what she didn’t know was that you and Clarke were together

- you and Clarke were cuddling in her tent

- when all of a sudden you heard a gasp

- both you and Clarke whipped y’all’s heads around to find Finn with raven who looked like she was about to kill Clarke

- you immediately stood up, making sure you were in front of Clarke, even though she was way taller than you

- “why didn’t you tell me that you and Clarke were a thing?!” She demanded

- “because we didn’t fully start our relationship until we got down here on earth.” You said confidently but still with a shy tone

- raven glared at Clarke but Clarke stood her ground.

- “if you EVER hurt my sister is anyway I will personally murder you in your sleep.” She stated menacingly

- you rolled your eyes and hugged raven

- she instantly hugged you back and told you how much she’s missed you

- after what raven had witnessed between you and your girlfriend, she had her guard up with Clarke

- she didn’t fully trust her and she was skeptical with her being with her younger sister

- but after going through a lot of shit in the future, they were close as they can be and raven loved that you had clarke

A/n: sorry this was so short but I hope that @nickeverdeen likes it and i hope that the rest of y’all will enjoy it too! New years request are open for all characters that I write and remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all! :)

[pretend-writer]

Down Below (Chapter 78)

Summary: After being sent down on Earth with the other prisoners from the Ark, Y/N Reyes faces series of events and learns about survival. With new things happening around her, she is now starting a new chapter in her life.

Pairing: Bellamy Blake x reader, John Murphy x reader, Raven Reyes x sister!reader

Word Count: 2k words

Warning: swearing, mention of death and violence

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Couple of McCreary's criminals stayed behind with the guards, with a help of Indra watching over them. Meanwhile, I've decided to interrupt Russell with a surprise visit.

I insisted I'd go alone, the less people the better especially knowing that Russell wasn't quite the violent type; There was no way he’d lay his hands on me, I had no worries about him at all. He had killed Clarke because of his greed, I highly doubt that he'd kill more of us out of anger.

Some people disagreed with me, not surprised. Of course Bellamy, Josephine and Murphy wanted to come with me, Jordan wished to tag along too. Delilah being sacrificed for the prime hit him pretty hard, I didn't blame him for wanting to confront him.

As we barged into the lab, we were greeted with a startled look on all of their faces. Simone and Emori instantly looked upset, Abby looked like she was dying for her next fix.

'How in the hell did you guys escape?' Simone cursed, stepping up in front of me.

'It's not very hard, you know. Now would you guys be so kind and give us back the blood you made.' Murphy took out his hand, motioning them to hand it over.

Approaching fast, Emori reached for John's hand. 'John, what are you doing?'

'We can't let them continue to deceive and kill their innocent people, it's not right. Now they got us involved too.'

'Just hand us the damn blood.' I walked over to Simone that had it in her hands, 'Haven't you guys lived enough already?'

Simone chuckled, 'You don't get it do you?'

'What, killing people thinking their sacrificing themselves to false Gods? Of course I don't get it, I'm not a homicidal bitch like you.'

She reached her hand out, smacking my cheek while holding the blood in her other hand. I couldn't react and get her back as Bellamy was quicker than me, grabbing Simone's collar. 'Get your fucking hands off of her.'

'Let go of my wife!' Russell screamed at Bellamy, trying to reach over her but was suddenly distracted by Murphy.

He had snatched the blood off of Simone's hand, laughing as he hugged it in his arms. 'You guys are awfully slow.'

'Do you really think that's a smart move, Murphy?' Russell rolled his eyes. 'One word and the guards will storm in here and shoot you without a warning.'

'You shoot me, I drop this bad boy and the blood is destroyed. You really want to do this Russell?'

He huffed, turned to look at Emori and back to John. 'You fucked everything up, you know? I trusted Emori when she said you were with us.'

'That's your own fault for trusting her, I never agreed to this. I honestly just want you dead.'

'What do you guys want from this anyway? Why do you care what our community is doing? These people believe in us, believe that the Primes store peace and prosperity to Sanctum.'

How can that come out of Simone's mouth? Saying that their community chose to sacrifice their lives for a God that they've made up? 'They sacrifice themselves because they believe in the lies you told them. I care because you're killing your own people.'

'Can we just compromise? Agree to disagree and live on with our lives as we did these past few days?' Josephine tried to be the middle of man of this, siding with her family as well us siding with us.

'I thought I made a deal to compromise with Russell but he chose to betray me instead.' I looked at Josephine, understanding where she was coming from but hoping that she will finally realize that what her family has been doing is completely wrong. 'This outcome is all your father's fault. I didn't want any of this to happen.'

'Whatever happens to me and my people are none of your damn business! What we do does not concern you at all!' Simone raised her voice at me, veins tracing down her face as she seemed angry as ever.

'Now that you're getting us involved, it certainly is. We don't have to make these stupid blood for you, you know that right?'

Murphy's POV;

Y/N and Simone have been yelling at each other for quite sometime now, I'd want to help her but I wasn't in the position to defend her. Besides, she could handle herself well.

Simone's facial expression changed as she heard the words come out of Y/N's mouth, it was as if she had triggered her.

'I've had enough of your attitude already.' Simone screamed as she charged at Y/N, punching her in her stomach.

Before I was able to jump in to help, Y/N grabbed her arm, twisting it to the opposite direction that had Simone scream even louder. Turning her whole body around, she then kicked her back which had her falling next to Russell.

As Simone fell to the ground, she breathed. 'What happened to no violence?'

'You fucking punched me in the gut, I'm not just going to stand there.'

Just as I was about to make a snarky comment at Simone, Abby had snatched the blood from my hand. I quickly turned to her, 'What are you doing?'

Abby wasn't listening and instead ran out the lab. All of us trailed her from behind, ending up next to the airlock chamber. She had locked herself in the chamber, attempting to float herself and the nightblood with her.

Her hand was on the lever, her other arm tightly holding onto the nightblood. Y/N approached closer to her, trying convince her from the other side of the airlock. 'Abby, let's rethink this okay?'

'Don't fucking tell me what to do!' Abby yelled, tears running down her cheeks. 'Why do you care anyway, they lose the blood and you get to see me float myself. Win-win situation for you, I'd say.'

Y/N huffed, shaking her head. 'Don't be fucking stupid. I don't agree with you nor did I enjoy being threatened by you at the bunker but I don't want you dead, Abby.'

'I've lost everything, Y/N!' Abby started to sob, 'Russell killed my daughter, Marcus left me. I have nothing left, what do you know about loss?'

'We've all lost something, Abby.' I approached her also, standing next to Y/N. 'You guys sent us down to Earth when we were only kids, when we barely understood right from wrong. A lot of us lost parents, not that I really cared but some do. I understand that you're angry and frustrated but don't tell us we don't know how you're feeling.'

Y/N had never fully told me what happened down at the bunker, all I know is that Abby had done something to her, something that she will never forgive her for. She never told me the whole story, said that she wanted to forget everything because it was so awful what happened.

Even with all the altercation between her and Abby, Y/N was still trying to stop her from floating herself out of the airlock. I know how much the bunker had messed her up, I was honestly surprised that she was willing to help Abby.

‘Why are you trying so hard to help me? I’m the one that’s responsible for your misery right?’ Abby looked straight into Y/N’s eyes.

‘Like I said, I don't want you dead. I'll never forget what happened but we can always work our way to forgive. We’ve all worked our way through hell, we can get through this too.’

I admire Y/N’s strength, which are one of the reasons why I loved her so much. Watching her fight for Abby made me feel stupid about letting her go, being dumb enough to not say I love you back to her.

Abby nodded her head, ‘You’re right Y/N. You’re right. I’m sorry.’

She opened the airlock and slowly walking out as Y/N rubbed her hand on Abby’s back, trying to comfort her while she continued to sob.

'Maybe it's time to end all this, dad. We've done enough already.' Josephine said, surprisingly. Perhaps all of this have overwhelmed her, finally understanding that it wasn't worth the pain they were causing.

Russell inhaled dramatically, rolling his eyes as everyone had their eyes on Y/N and Abby. ‘Don't be a fool, Josie. It's never over.'

'If that's how you feel, so be it.’ Abby suddenly shoved Y/N to the side, pulling Simone from behind her and yanking her into the airlock chamber with her. Bellamy, having the faster instinct, caught Y/N before she fell to the ground.

‘Let me out, Russell! Help me, please!’ Simone banged on the glass from the other side as Abby locked the chamber again. ‘Anybody, help me out please!’

‘Simone!’ Russell looked at Bellamy, Jordan and then to me, panic all over his eyes as he tried to look for help. ‘Please get my wife out of there.’

Abby shook her head, ‘It’s too late now.’

Y/N pushed Bellamy’s arms out of her way, running towards the airlock as she screamed. ‘Abby, don-’

She was too late, Abby had pulled the lever as if she was committed to do so. Abby seemed as though she was ready to float herself, I doubt that Y/N would've convinced herself otherwise.

Bellamy pressed the button to close the airlock, comforting Y/N as she looked distraught. It was selfish of me to feel jealousy towards Bellamy, when Y/N needed someone to lean on when one of our people had died tragically. I couldn’t help it, I was mad at myself for fucking everything up.

Josephine and Russell on the other hand was emotionless, Simone was gone faster than the snap of a finger. They’ve probably haven’t gotten the grasp of any of this, since they were not familiar with the floating method.

‘What... did you guys do...’ Russell mumbled, staring into space as if he was staring at a ghost.

‘Seems like Abby took your wife for taking her own daughter away from her. Fair trade I should say.’ Jordan said angrily. I didn’t think he had it in him to say such harsh words, even though we all know we were all thinking the same thing.

Josephine shook her head. ‘We did a shitty thing, I know. But was that really fair? How dare you say that, she murdered my mother!’

‘Just how you murdered our friend! Just as how you murdered Delilah, she didn’t know the whole truth about what she was sacrificing herself for!’ Jordan took a step toward Josephine, screaming his lungs out. ‘Your family has been doing this for years, there’s no excuse for that!’

A sudden loud bang echoed, Jordan falling hard onto the floor without saying another word. Josephine screamed, looking at her father with a gun in his hand which was aimed towards Jordan.

Josephine froze into place as the rest of us ran towards Jordan to see if he was alright, but it was too late once again. He was already bleeding to death, bullet going straight through his chest.

'None of you guys move or I will shoot again.'

Everything had clicked; I really should've had killed Russell when I had the chance. I could've protected Jordan, I bet Monty was ashamed of me and all of us that it ended up being this way.

Or maybe Y/N was right, if we just accepted the trade, no one would end up getting hurt. Sure, Russell would still live but he wouldn't be an issue as long as he stayed in Sanctum.

None of this would've happened if I'd just stopped Emori from this, while we were marching back to the ship. I could've said something before we left Sanctum. There were so many chances where I could've stopped this and I did nothing.

And now Russell is unpredictable, all hell broke loose and he had gone insane. His lover was gone, forever and there was no going back. Abby and Jordan were gone and we might lose more of our people, even lose the love of my life because of my stupid choice.

[witchthewriter]

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇

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a/n: angsty asf, do you like my moodboard? It looks like Raven and Lexa are arguing - I feel pretty impressed with myself tbh lol. Thank you for the request - sorry it took so long to get to!

⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!  

SUMMARY: You hadn’t been married to Raven for long, but you knew you would do anything for her. Her life comes before your own. One day she risks it and a fight ignites. Words are said and lines are drawn. Did Raven go too far? 

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Lexa had considered all options before acting. Of course, she did, she was the Commander, and her actions were watched by thousands of eyes. But when it came to you, her sister, her level head disappeared. 

  The ground was wet as she entered her sister-in-law’s tent. Raven was sitting on the cot, her head in her hands. Silent tears rolled down her cheeks as she sat unhumanly still. 

  She took in the scene before her. Some of your things had been messily vacated; maybe not obvious to a stranger, but if one looked hard enough, they would be able to see the missing pieces. You had packed your things quickly, your vision too blurred and mind too unfocused to remember everything. 

 It hurt to see Raven like this, but her sympathy did not extend far. 

“Raven,” Lexa’s voice was commanding, and she didn’t care if now wasn’t the time for gentleness. “Y/n is staying with me until you fix things.” 

   Raven looked up at Lexa, and her eyes were red yet still piercing. She still wore the makeshift ring that was crafted for her marriage. And in that hand clutched a pendant. One that she created for you, one that you never took off. Not even to bathe, not when you went hunting or swimming. 

    It felt cold in Raven’s palm. 

  “You told her you didn’t love her-” Lexa could feel herself becoming more agitated with every word she spoke. Heat spread from her cheeks to her neck and stomach. 

   “No no, my words came out wrong. I-” even then Raven couldn’t form a coherent sentence. They were the first words she had spoken since you left, hours beforehand. 

  “So how are you going to fix this?” Lexa cut to the point, as she felt pricks of irritation on her skin. 

 All Raven could do was shake her head, the tears showing no signs of slowing down. And they weren’t just tears of sadness, but ones of cold anger; the type of emotion where you knew the situation was dire. 

   So Lexa continued to pack up your things. With every item she picked up, Raven felt like a dagger was being plunged into her chest. 

     “I am sorry,” Lexa muttered, picking up the last of your things. 

 And with that, she left the tent. 

𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Raven’s mind was racing as she walked into the makeshift throne room. You were gazing down at the city. Eyes flickering back and forth at the people below. You could see so much from up here - from the sunrise, to the people walking the dirt street. 

  You let out a sigh. Your eyes felt swollen, and your neck felt bare. The tears never ceased at night, because during the day Lexa had you doing duties. And that’s why you now stood behind the throne. Waiting for your sister. 

   You heard a cough behind you. 

“Lexa, I’ve been waiting for twenty minutes, where have you been?”

    Raven didn’t wait for you to turn around. “Sorry the horse wasn’t coopoerating. And I haven’t been outside of camp for a while. I misjudged the trek.” 

    You spun around, eyes wide and lips parted. 

“Hi baby,” Raven said sheepishly. 

    It was silent for three heartbeats. And then you growled, “Hi baby? Hi? Baby?” 

   Your nostrils flared. Eyes narrowing. Lips peeling back behind your teeth. It was true what they called you. Gon Wamplei. Of Death. You did not have a fiery temper, nor did you explode in anger. You were cold. Known for your stone-like savagery. You weren’t just the Commander’s sister. But apart of her advisors, she came to you when harsh blows needed to be dealt. 

  Raven didn’t move. Because she knew all of this. She knew who you were. Where you came from. What thoughts you had and how you operated. 

    You were a survivor. And no one could judge you for that. 

“Why are you even here?” You demanded, silently going over the wall around your heart for cracks, for any signs of weakness. 

     “I came to- to apologise.” You took in Raven’s appearance. Her hair was tangled, her eyes bloodshot, and dark circles rimmed the brown iris’. 

    You swallowed deeply before speaking. “You, you said you didn’t love me.” The same pain you felt six days ago engulfed your chest. And swore in your head. You must have used timber for those walls rather than steel. 

  “It was stupid. It was so stupid of me to say that. I didn’t mean it. Y/n, please -” Raven’s words came out in a rush. Her body sprang forwards, her hand gripping your arm. Tears formed in her eyes. Those eyes that you looked into and swore to love forever. Even after death. 

   “I just don’t understand how you could say that to me.” You so badly wanted to hold Raven, to press your lips against your own. But what she had said stopped you. You truly did not understand how she could say that to you. 

    “I was scared,” Raven started, her head hanging slightly. Her shoulders drooped as she spoke. “I was so afraid that of losing you that I said the one thing that would make that happen. I’ve never felt good enough for you. You deserve someone better. Someone that wouldn’t treat you like this.” 

Your eyebrows rose in confusion. “There is no one better for me? No one out there-” And you pointed out the window, “- that would understand who I am.”   

  Raven stepped closer and wiped a stray tear from your cheek. 

      “You are the greatest thing that has come out of Earth.” She cooed. 

“You are my wife and I should have done better. I will do better. Just please come back home.” 

 The throne room felt so big, and yet so small at the same time. It didn’t feel like the room where you spent hours arguing with other groups or making terrible decisions. It was now the room where you and Raven made amends. 

  You nodded. 

And Raven placed something cold in your hand. Turning it over, you looked at the necklace. The heart that Raven had shaped and crafted for you. It was one of a kind. 

  A small smile tugged at your lips. You looked at your wife, and rested your forehead against hers. 

   “Don’t you ever risk your life like that again, you hear me Reyes?” 

Raven closed her eyes and leant into you. “I fucking promise. I love you.” 

   You wrapped a hand around the back of her neck and pressed your lips on hers. “And I love you.” 

  Without speaking, she took the necklace from your hands and tied it around your neck. 

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Paring: John Murphy/reader, Clarke Griffin sister x reader

Unspoken lies: 97 years after a nuclear apocalypse wiped out existence on earth, the council sent 100 juvenile delinquents to the ground in hopes of possibly re-populating the planet. After being reunited with your sister, you soon realise how hard life on earth is going to be. You’ve spent your entire life being punished for the crime of being born, now you’ll need to learn how to survive among grounders, family drama, and falling in love with your worst enemy. John Murphy.

All chapters with smut will have* All chapters with • beside them is another characters pov. Warnings: blood, violence, sex, swearing

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The Dead Girl - Finn x Reader

Request: Hello dearie! I have a request for The 100. I haven't been able to write it out myself, but I was thinking of the reader being Finn's sister and she gets caught one day (was thinking maybe she stole med supplies or something because Finn and Raven got really sick). Then a year or so before Finn's spacewalk, he gets told reader died, but she doesn't. Reader doesn't understand why Finn and Raven stopped visiting her and the guards tell her Finn was glad she was gone. Fastforwad to the ground and reader is reunited with Finn, but she is still hesitant to believe Finn cares for her at all. She gets stabbed by Lincoln instead of him. Don't know what to do after that.Sorry, went on a rant there, but that is about as angsty as I could get. Thank you!

requested by @elite4cekalyma

Word count: 5158

Pairing: Finn Collins x Sister! Reader, Raven Reyes x Female! Reader (platonic), Jasper Jordan x Female! Reader (crush)

Warnings: cursing, sibling’s death (reader, faked), usual the 100 themes, assault

A/n: Hello! You don’t even realize how much I like detailed requests like this one, babe! I was in heaven when I saw it ;)  Hope you’ll enjoy it!

my amazing beta: @twdeadlysins​

☁ 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ☁

☁ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟎𝟎 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ☁

Like every day, you stared at the white ceiling. Nothing was interesting about it except the occasional scratch or bump. Yet your eyes were stuck to it, boring holes in the surface when you weren't asleep. Nothing mattered anymore for you, not your life, not The Ark. Hell, you didn’t even have anyone to live for anymore. Everyone you cared about left you behind as a distant memory. They carried on with their lives as if nothing had happened while you were locked up in the Sky Box, staring at empty walls and wondering if they already forgot about you.

There was a time when they came to visit you, almost every day, to check if you were okay. You sacrificed your freedom so they wouldn’t suffer, and they were grateful for that at the start, but then they stopped coming. The last time you saw them was over a year ago or maybe even more. You lost count of the time sitting in this metal box completely alone.

You just knew that you missed your big brother and his sarcastic girlfriend. They took care of you when you were little, making sure the guards didn’t find you and take you away from them just because you were born. They succeeded in doing so for fourteen years, but then they fell sick. So horribly sick that you thought you’d lose them. You couldn’t just watch them die when you were completely healthy and knew how to help them. You snuck through the vents into the Medical Station and stole antifebrile drugs to get their fever down.

You were scared that they’d die without the medicine. You were fourteen and scared. They were so weak that they couldn’t even get up from their beds without your help. It made you panic and act reckless. Instead of waiting for their fever to go down or asking Abby Griffin to check on them, you chose the risky option, and then you got caught leaving the vents. Your brother was furious at you, and he had every right to be because not even an hour later, three guards knocked on your door and took you away.

“Y/n Collins, you are under arrest for stealing antifebrile medicine from Ark’s Medical Station and being a second child. Open the door and hand yourself over, or we will have to use force,” the guard demanded, knocking on the metal door, ready to get into your room no matter what.

“You can’t go there,” Finn begged weakly, catching your sleeve in his fingers when you moved to get up from your place by his side.

“Finn’s right, Y/-” Raven’s words were interrupted with another coughing fit. You ran up to her to help her sit up on the cot so she could breathe a little easier. She looked you right in the eyes when her throat stopped itching so much. “They’ll lock you up in the Sky Box and float you the second you turn eighteen,” she snapped, but her voice was hoarse and weak after the coughing attack. She felt like her whole body was screaming in protest when she reached for your soft hand, entwining your fingers with hers.

“It was my choice to steal the medicine. I’m guilty, and they have every right to punish me. I needed to save you, and I stand by the choice I made,” you said, squeezing her hand and avoiding your older brother’s piercing eyes.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have. Maybe if you just let us die, then we wouldn’t be in this situation,” he grounded out, his whole body trembling in fear at the thought of losing you.

“You don’t mean it,” you whispered back, moving away from Raven when the door to your room slid open after one of the guards used their access card.

“Y/n Collins, put your hands in the air so I can see them,” the man commanded, clutching a shock baton tightly in his hand. Two other guards stood by his side, ready to restrain you.

“Can I at least say goodbye?” you asked the guard pleading him with your eyes, forcing yourself to shed a tear for an extra effect. Thank god, it worked.

“You have thirty seconds,” he nodded his head, clearly moved by your fate. He knew your background, knew you were a second child, an orphan at that, and now you were getting arrested because you stole antifebrile drugs to help your brother and his girlfriend. Fate really turned against you in every way possible.

“Finn,” you mumbled out, running into his awaiting arms. “I love you.” You slipped the little bottle of medicine into the waistband of his pants when the guard informed you that your time was up. 

“Leave her alone!” Raven shot up from the bed when one of the men in uniform grabbed your arm harshly, pushing you towards the door. She managed to take two steps before collapsing to the floor, too weak to even stand on her own. “I’m begging you, take me instead,” she pleaded, trying to get up but failing miserably when her arms trembled every time she tried to push herself up from her knees.

Finn scrambled to her side, worried about his girlfriend. “Raven, leave it. They’re not going to listen to us.” He circled his arms around the thrashing brunette, cradling her body in his embrace, his eyes following you with guilt and sadness. You were just fourteen, and you saved them and willingly gave up your freedom, your life; you did it all for them.

“Save your energy, you will need it,” the nice guard said, nodding his head at the pair when his coworker handcuffed you, your wrists already in agony.

You turned around towards them for the last time before they threw you into Sky Box. “May we meet again.” You smiled at the pair, your eyes already glassy with unshed tears, and this time the heartbroken expression on your face was real.

“Prisoner one-nine-three, get up,” the guard’s voice reached your ears from the other side of the door. “I repeat, prisoner one-nine-three get up from the bed and face the wall,” the man repeated harsher than before. Before you could execute his orders, the door clicked open.

You pushed your body up from the mattress and turned around to face the wall opposite the door. You were barely seventeen. There was no way they came to take you to your trial. There was no reason for you to be afraid. You reminded yourself that even if they came here to get rid of you, you didn’t have a family anymore. No one cared about your wellbeing anymore. They could float you, and no one would cry over your death.

“Where are you taking me?” you asked from sheer curiosity. If you were going to die, then they could at least give you a heads-up.

“No questions,” the guard silenced you, pulling on your right hand. You let him put a bracelet on it. Your skin stung a little when the metal sunk deep into your skin. You looked down at the device with interest. “Let’s go.” He shoved you forward, seeing that you were too preoccupied with the bracelet. “Prisoner one-nine-three, get your ass moving!” he yelled, frustrated at your insubordination.

You immediately started walking, not wanting to anger the bulky man even more. He led you out of the room, pushing you forward when you stopped to look around at the Sky Box and the delinquents being released from the confines of their cells. The guard took you to B’ dock with other young criminals. They forced you into a line in front of the dropship, taking someone inside and coming back for the next person.

You looked around in hope of finding at least one familiar face in the crowd. Then your gleaming eyes met his brown eyes, and you felt like time stopped. You wanted to run to him, throw your arms around his neck, and never let him go again. But when you blinked, he was gone. You thought it was just your mind playing tricks on you. There was no way that your big brother landed himself in prison, he was too sly to get caught.

“Y/n?” you heard your name being called somewhere behind you. You turned around just to be met with another familiar face.

“Jasper?” you asked in disbelief, seeing the goggle-wearing boy pushing other delinquents out of his way to get to you. You smiled at the brown-eyed teenager while he caught you in his embrace.

“How are you still alive?” he asked in disbelief, fisting the back of your shirt in his hand. You held him against your body tightly before a guard yelled at you to get moving. Jasper released you reluctantly. “Can’t you see we’re reuniting here, dude?” he snapped at the armed man but complied and released you when the guard took out his shock baton threateningly. 

“Let’s go, Jasper,” you took your friend’s hand, entwining your fingers, and pulled him further down the line.

“Were you in the Sky Box all this time?” the black-haired boy asked, confused. He thought you were dead; everyone thought so. Every time he asked the guards about you, they told him you got floated early to save the oxygen. He was so sure that you were gone, too deep in his anger and grief to even consider that they could be lying.

“Where else would I be? It’s not like they’d cut me loose and forgive my ‘many crimes’,” you snorted after the words left your lips. Your soft eyes found Jasper again, you just couldn’t stop staring at him. You haven’t seen him in so long that you almost forgot how he looked like.

“They told us you were dead, that you got floated to save oxygen.” Jasper scratched the back of his neck, suddenly awkward for believing these ridiculous lies.

“Oh, I-” Before you could continue, you noticed that you were the next one in line to get taken into the dropship. “Do you know where are they taking us?” you asked quickly, looking at him expectantly.

“We’re going to Earth,” Jasper answered with a huge grin.

The dropship shook, spinning out of control and heading for the ground quickly. Jasper slid his hand over your smaller one that was holding onto the seatbelt for dear life. He was strapped in behind you with Monty by his side. The position must’ve been very uncomfortable for him, seeing as the bright orange seatbelt sunk into his shoulder, but he didn’t complain, holding your hand in his and running his thumb over your knuckles.

“We’re gonna be alright. We’re gonna be alright,” you repeated to yourself in shaky whispers. You were so focused on controlling your anxiety that you didn’t notice that one boy unstrapped himself and floated in the air laughing at the lack of gravity and making snarky comments about Wells’ father. 

“Y/n, we’re good. We’re alive,” Jasper murmured excitedly when the dropship plummeted into the ground. “I guess these two weren’t so lucky.” Your head snapped towards the two unknown teenagers laying on the dropship’s floor, unmoving. 

“Oh god,” you whispered, your free hand releasing the seatbelt in shock. Silence fell around the delinquents who were still processing the situation. You landed on Earth. Well, you hoped it was Earth and not another planet.

“Hey, do you hear that?” Monty broke the silence. “No machine hum,” he noted.

“Whoa, that’s a first.” Jasper dropped your hand to unstrap himself before rushing towards you and helping you get out of the uncomfortable seat. “Feeling better already?” he asked with a smile, seeing your suddenly cheerful expression.

“We landed!” You jumped up, circling your arms around Jasper’s neck and hugging him tightly. The fear you felt earlier already vanished from your mind.

“Yeah, we definitely did land somewhere.” He blushed, trying to get his feelings under control, holding you close against his slim body. You could never comprehend how much he missed you and how much pain your ‘death’ inflicted on him. Jasper hid his face in the crook of your neck, breathing in the feeling of relief that you were finally back at his side.

“Let’s go!” you said excitedly, pulling away from him and running towards the exit of the dropship, leaving your friend to exchange glances with Monty. Unbeknownst to you, the latter teased his best friend about his evident crush on you.

Before you could reach your destination, somebody’s hand shot up in your direction and wrapped around your arm, preventing you from going any further. You looked up to meet the brown eyes of a handsome boy who was definitely older than you. The Guard’s black uniform fit his muscular body nicely, his olive complexion and dark curly hair making him even more attractive. The boy just screamed ‘ladies here comes trouble’. He held you back from reaching the large metal door, placing his large hand against your sternum.

“What is it with people grabbing me all the time?” you grumbled out, unhappy about the unknown boy’s behavior. The dark-eyed stranger released you quickly but didn’t apologize for his actions.

“Just so you know, I will be opening this door,” he said with a small smirk, looking at the people crowding around you as if he was already their leader.

“That’s not exactly your choice to make.” You stepped away from him, jabbing him in the ribs with your elbow. “Open it then. I want to go outside already,” you complained before an unknown blonde girl pushed her way through the crowd.

“Stop! The air could be toxic,” she said, annoyed at your ‘irresponsible’ actions.

“I don’t care. I’ve been locked up in the Sky Box since I was fourteen. I’m not just going to sit around here, waiting for a sign from God to tell me that it’s safe to go outside.”

“If the air is toxic, we’re all dead anyway,” he agreed with you, clutching the lever in his hand.

“Wait, isn’t this Y/n Collins? The second child that was supposed to be floated early?” someone asked, nudging their friend. 

“Why is she still alive?” another voice joined before the whole crowd started whispering about you. 

You ignored the voices, shutting them out of your mind. Bellamy was staring at his sister in shock, too occupied with their reunion to notice that you grabbed the lever and pulled it down. The metal door opened slowly, letting the fresh breeze rush over your smiling face.

“Let's give them something else to remember you by,” Bellamy whispered to his sister, seeing you looking at your surroundings in amazement, too focused on the green view and fresh air to step outside.

“Yeah? Like what?” Octavia asked, tilting her head so her brother could whisper the idea into her ear.

“Like being the first person on the ground in a hundred years,” his words wafted through her mind, which soaked them in like a sponge.

Without waiting for another second, the brunette pushed you aside, making you trip over the opened metal door before falling on your side with a wince, your hands keeping your face away from the dirt and grass beneath them. Some rocks sunk into your skin, making you grit your teeth in pain. Octavia ignored your figure, leaping outside and throwing her arms in the air with a loud exhale.

“We’re back, bitches!” she yelled at the top of her lungs, spinning around just in time to see someone heading in your direction. She sent you an apologetic smile full of awkwardness before walking away to wonder at the beautiful nature of Earth.

“Are you alright?” The familiar voice made your head snap in its direction. Over your slumped body stood the person you thought you’d never see again. His soft brown eyes met yours, full of disbelief, happiness, and confusion.

“Finn,” you murmured out his name, your voice breaking. You couldn’t believe your eyes.

Your older brother fell to his knees beside you, circling his strong arms around your silhouette, clutching you tightly in his embrace. His chin rested on the crown of your head while he murmured incoherent words to himself that sounded as if he was reassuring himself that you were real and not just a hallucination caused by toxic air. He breathed in a sigh of relief, his tears streaming down his cheeks and landing in your hair.

“My little sister, my sweet Y/n,” Finn whispered in desperation, causing your own eyes to water. “I love you. I love you so much,” he repeated the words over and over again for several minutes, not letting you go even when you started punching his chest in frustration.

“You left me there. You left me there, Finn! I was alone, and you didn’t come!” you cried out, trying to push him away. He didn’t care for you then. Why would he care now? He promised to visit you at least once a week, but he stopped when you turned sixteen. “I... I waited for you,” you mumbled out, your voice breaking.

“I’m so sorry, I really am. They told me you were dead, and I-”

“But I’m not!” you screamed at him, finally managing to get away from his vice-like grip. You couldn’t even look him in the eyes. If you did, then you’d see how much your words pained him, how the guilt ate him away piece by piece right in front of your face.

“Y/n, is he bothering you?” Jasper’s voice joined into the siblings’ not-so-happy reunion. He recognized your brother but didn’t question why were you trying to get away from him so desperately. The goggle-wearing boy took your hand in his before pulling you up on your feet.

“No, it’s alright. We’re done talking,” you ground out, your eyes meeting Finn’s in pure hatred, there was a spark of longing in them as well, but you shoved it back so deep into your mind that your brother surely wouldn’t find it there.

“Come on, we need to clean your hands.” Jasper pulled you away, ignoring the tense atmosphere between you and your sibling.

You almost forgot about the rocks that plunged themselves into your palms, and now when your friend reminded you, your skin started burning. But the physical pain was nothing compared to the agony of seeing Finn again after a year of feeling like he didn’t want you in his life anymore.

Your relationship with Finn didn't change a lot since the day when you landed on Earth. You avoided him at all costs, taking every opportunity to be as far away from him. You forced yourself to stop caring, especially about his close connection with Clarke.

The girl wasn’t a bad person. Hell, she was cute and smart. She helped you many times before, bandaging your wounds and reassuring you when you felt like a liability. If it weren’t for Finn, you would probably be good friends with her by now. But what you didn’t appreciate about her was her relationship with your brother. They acted as if Raven never existed, giving each other longing gazes across the camp. You felt bad for her when Finn’s girlfriend joined you on Earth. It seemed that your brother forgot to tell her that there was someone else in his life. You hoped that they didn’t break up through the year when you didn’t have any contact with them.

Raven’s sudden appearance in the camp was surprising, but she was probably more shocked by your very alive person than your group was about her escape pod crashing onto the Ground. She wanted to embrace you the second she saw you but the ice-cold glare you sent her way was enough to stop her in her tracks.

The brunette explained everything to you and decided to give you as much time as you needed to think everything through. You didn’t know if you could believe her. The guard’s words spinning in your mind, not letting you forget that they left you there and if it wasn’t for The Ark sending the hundred to the Ground, you’d have never seen them again.

You were alone in your cell once again, laying on the uncomfortable cot with a tiny smile. Today was visitation day, and Finn promised to be there to catch up with you and tell you everything that happened on The Ark this week. 

“Prisoner one-nine-three,” the guard standing outside the door called out your number, making you scramble off the bed in excitement. Finn was waiting for you in the common room, and you couldn’t wait to hug him and tell him how much you missed him and Raven.

“What hour is it? Are you taking me to the common room? Is Finn waiting for me?” the questions spilled from your mouth while you turned around to face the wall, your hands outstretched behind your back, ready to be cuffed. 

“There are no visitors for you today, prisoner one-nine-three,” the guard said, his voice ice-cold.

“What do you mean?” You turned towards him, looking him in the eyes in confusion. “You’re lying,” you stated when you noticed his fidgeting hands.

“I’m not. There're no visitors for you, and there won’t ever be. Your brother doesn’t want to see you.”

“No, this is not fair! I want to speak with Chancellor Jaha.”

“I’m afraid I can’t let you,” he grounded out, taking a menacing step towards your person.

“Don’t come any closer, or I’ll scream!” You backed away from him quickly, but your back met the wall after four steps. The man followed, pushing you into the metal surface harshly.

“The medicine you stole two years ago. That medicine could’ve saved my wife’s life, and now she’s gone!” The guard gripped your wrists in one of his hands, pinning them to the wall above your head.

“What are you doing? Please don’t hurt me!” you cried out, making the man grit his teeth in frustration.

“Shut up! Don’t you think you’ve done enough damage already?! Your brother doesn’t care about you anymore. No one does after they found out about what you did to my wife.”

His closed fist met your face, making you whimper in pain. You shut your eyes, trying to block out every punch and hateful comment coming your way. But he just kept going again and again, until every inch of your skin was bruised, and blood oozed out of your nose and mouth. Yet, the only pain you felt came from his words. Your big brother didn’t care about you anymore. He didn’t want to see you ever again.

“I didn’t know. I’m so sorry,” you whispered after he released you.

The man seemed speechless after his brutal actions. He did everything to become a guard on The Ark and find you. You were fourteen when you stole the strong antifebrile medicine that could’ve saved his wife. If a fourteen years old girl could kill his wife, then she could take her punishment. The beating didn’t seem enough for the man. He cuffed your hands before pushing you towards the exit.

“Where are you taking me?” you asked, your voice cracking.

“Solitary. Since your brother doesn’t wish to visit you anymore, the chancellor decided to make some space for other criminals and lock you there instead,” the guard explained, pulling you by the arm through the dimly lit corridors of the Sky Box.

“This doesn’t ma-” His grip on you tightened, making you shut your mouth and follow him in silence. 

When you got into the solitary wing, he threw you in the dark cell and closed the door without another word. He couldn’t have you telling your brother and friends about his actions. The Council would float him for this, and that’s why he had to lie. The extra suffering it caused you was just a bonus.

“Again, who’s idea was it to cross the Grounders’ territory?” you asked, walking beside Jasper with your dagger clutched tightly in your hand. 

You just saw three of your people die at the hands of the Grounders, but Bellamy just couldn’t stop chasing after Octavia. You understood that she was his sister, but he was putting you all in danger by running after one of them. You didn’t even know if he had Octavia. What if it was a trap? What if all of you were chasing your own demise?

“Y/n, we can’t let him escape without being sure that he’s not the one who has her,” Finn said, staring at the back of your head. You still didn’t forgive him, and God only knows how many times he apologized for not visiting you, you didn’t even let him explain himself.

“I wasn’t talking to you,” you grounded out, quickening your steps and joining Bellamy’s side at the front of your small group.

“Will she ever hear me out?” Finn asked Jasper, looking expectantly at him for an answer. He was desperate to have you in his life again. He wished everything could be like it was before you were locked up in the Sky Box.

“I don’t know, man. She’s still mad. Give her some time,” the black-haired boy answered, patting your brother on the arm before focusing his eyes back on your figure. You spent so much time together since you landed on Earth, and with every day that passed, he loved you even more than before; he thought it wasn’t possible to have such strong feelings towards someone. God, he joined Bellamy’s search party only to impress you.

“Soooo… You and my sister, huh?” Spacewalker sent the other boy a tiny grin.

“We’re just friends,” Jasper answered, but the tips of his ears went red in embarrassment. 

“Yeah, ‘just friends’ my ass. Treat her well because if you hurt her, I’ll make sure every inch of your body is covered in bruises,” Finn threatened him teasingly before joining Monroe’s side and leaving the whipped boy alone.

“Make room! Y/n got stabbed by a Grounder!” Finn carried you into the dropship, holding one of his arms under your knees while the other one supported your back, clutching you close to his chest.

“Clarke! Where’s Clarke? Get her here right now!” Jasper yelled frantically. Tears streamed down his face since the moment the Grounder sunk his blade into your body. He just couldn’t stop them from escaping his eyes. What if they were too late? He couldn’t lose you again, not now, not ever.

“Clear the table!” Clarke ordered, running into the room, her blue eyes glued to your unconscious figure. “Do it now!”

“Y/n, oh my god…” Raven quickly slid everything off the metal table that stood in the corner of the room. Her heart broke when she saw your closed eyes and the blood oozing out of the wound in your chest. She helped Finn lay you gently on the metal surface.

“Y/n, please wake up,” your brother whispered desperately. His warm hand found yours and gripped it tightly. “I can’t go through it again…”

Clarke checked your pulse, sighing with relief when she felt it under her fingers. “She’s alive. Raven, I need to talk with my mother. I can’t help her otherwise.”

The brunette’s teary eyes were still stuck to you and Finn, who begged you to not leave him. She couldn’t look away, she was too afraid that if she did, you’d die. God, she couldn’t even move. It felt like her whole body was paralyzed.

“Raven, wake up!” Jasper yelled at her, making her head snap in his direction. “We need the radio. Can you fix it?” He looked at her, pleading her with his eyes to figure out how to repair that stupid radio. You couldn’t die. He would never forgive himself for letting you go without saying how he felt about you. 

“I will fix it. I’m not letting her die. Not ever again.”

Your eyelids fluttered open when you heard someone shuffling around the dropship. You tried to look around, but the laying position prevented you from finding the source of the noise. You hoisted yourself up on your elbows, quickly regretting moving at all. The pain that shot through your whole body made you gasp.

“God, I’m trying to exist here. Can you stop making so much noise?” you mumbled out, your voice hoarse. Your eyes met Finn’s silhouette. He was focused on lifting bloodied rugs from the floor around the metal table you laid on, but at your words, his head snapped in your direction.

“You’re awake!” The dark-haired boy rushed to your side, tripping over his own feet. “You almost scared me to death,” he mumbled out, scanning your features with his soft brown eyes. “I thought I lost you again.”

“Finn,” you whispered his name before throwing yourself at him, enveloping him in a hug that spoke thousands of words. “Please, forgive me. I love you so much, big brother. I know you care about me too, and I’m so fucking sorry that I’ve put you through so much pain,” you rambled, fisting the fabric of his shirt in your hands, holding him close.

“No, you don’t get to apologize, Y/n. You did nothing wrong, okay? I should’ve never believed the guards. Will you forgive me?” he whispered, kissing the side of your head tenderly.

“We’re idiots.”

“The biggest idiots that have ever walked on this ground.” 

The both of you burst into teary giggles, holding each other close. You were so stubborn and stupid, but the war between the two of you was finally over, and you couldn’t be happier at that fact. After this accident, you were sure that nothing could pull you apart.

“Y/n?!” Raven’s voice pierced the air, and before you could comprehend what was happening, the brunette joined the hug, resting her chin on your shoulder. “Don’t scare me like that ever again, dumbass!” Tears slipped from her gorgeous brown eyes, making wet splotches on your grey shirt. 

“I can’t promise you that. Apparently dying, and coming back is my new hobby.” You laughed whole-heartedly. Oh, how you missed being friends with Raven, seeing her toothy smile and her sparkling eyes when she was talking about her passions.

“Group hugging without me? Not fair,” you heard the familiar voice of your best friend. Jasper threw his arms around the three of you with a huge grin.

"Jasper!" You were so happy to see him that he almost passed out at that fact.

“It’s a family reunion, Goggles!” Raven complained, feeling the boy’s elbow jab her in the ribs. 

“Man, wait your turn!”

You laughed at their playful fight. The beautiful sound left your lips and echoed through the dropship. You were more than happy to be surrounded by the people you loved the most.

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Not One Of You Anymore: Part 25

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John Murphy x Griffin!Reader 

Word count: 4294

Warnings: Talk of people dying, people actually dying, not much else I think 

Y/N: Your Name 

Summary:  You weren’t meant to be born but you were so when you were ten your mom and the Chancellor sent you to the ground as a test for the 100

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Cage’s POV

“It's about time, lieutenant.” I said when Emerson walked into the control room. 

“Yes, sir.” He said. 

“Brief me on the 44.” I said. 

“I have soldiers going from room to room. It’s only a matter of time.” He said. 

“So you have nothing.” I said and he sighed. 

“Yes, sir.” He said standing up straight. 

“Those kids are the key to everything, lieutenant. And 44 of them don’t just vanish inside of a sealed bunker.” I said annoyed. 

“They could if they had enough help.” He said. 

“My father?” I asked 

“It’s unclear, sir. But he’s not the only one with moral reservations about what we’ve done to survive.” He answered.

“What they don’t realize is that those kids are dangerous. They irradiated an entire level.” I said. 

“I agree, sir. And now that Level five is being decontaminated. We can tell the truth about that. Those kids killed ten of our soldiers. We can use that to flush them out.” He said and I smiled. 

“Do it.” I ordered. 

“Yes, sir.” He answered. I turned, but before I could talk Emerson started talking about something else.

“And sir?” He asked making me turn back around. 

“What?” I asked. 

“What if that girl you got helped them somehow?” He asked and I narrowed my eyes at him. 

“She couldn’t have, she was in our room until I had people bring her here before we went in.” I answered annoyed. 

“But she could have helped them when you allowed her to see them.” He said and I glared at him. 

“Y/N had nothing to do with this.” I said. 

“She’s just as dangerous as them!” He said and I growled. 

“Enough! Y/N is one of us now and that’s that!” I shouted and everyone in the room nodded. 

“Now.” I said turning around. 

“Let’s talk about the outside threat. Look at them.” I said looking at the large screen. 

“The entire army stopped just outside the Veil’s range. Why?” I asked. 

“They’re learning, sir. I told you, this commander was different.” Emerson said. 

“What’s she gonna do? Wait us out? We’ve been safe down here for 97 years. She’s gonna lose patience, and when she does deploy the fog.” I ordered. 

Clarke’s POV

“What if we’re wrong?” I asked. 

“And cutting the power doesn’t disengage the locks?” I added. I was currently in Lexa’s tent, just outside of where the fog can reach us. We were waiting for our moment to strike. 

“Your people said it will.” She said while laying down. I heard her sigh then she got up. 

“You should rest, Clarke.” She said but I ignored her. 

“We could blow the doors manually.” I said and she sighed again.

“Plans don’t last very long in battle.” She said standing next to me. 

“Tiring yourself with questions already asked and answered is a waste of energy.” She said. 

“People died for this, Lexa.” I said looking at her then looking away. 

“It has to work.” I said.  

“You’re doing what I did when I first took command.” She said and walked away. 

“We can’t move forward, and it’s giving you too much time to think.” She said pouring herself a drink. 

“Once Bellamy shuts down the acid fog and the battle begins, everything will be clear.” She said. 

“What id he can’t? What if it was too dangerous and I sent him in there anyway?” I asked. 

“You care about him.” She said. 

“I care about all of them.” I said. 

“But you worry about him more.” She said. 

“I couldn’t have kept us alive all this time without him! We need him! And now I might be the one who gets him killed. And my sister.” I said.

“That’s what it means to be a leader, Clarke. The truth is, we must look into the eyes of our warriors and say, “Go die for me.”.” She said. 

“If only it were that easy.” I said. 

“Do you know how many times I looked your sister in the eyes and sent her off to battle?” She asked. 

“I thought you care about her?” I asked. 

“I do! She is my best fighter and my friend but I am the leader and she is my warrior. She knows that if she must die for me to live then she will.” She said. I sighed and turned around. 

“Can we please just get back to the plan?” I asked. 

“No.” She said making me turn back around. 

“You could be a leader your people look to. Pour their hopes and dreams into. Someone they would fight and die for.” She said. 

“I never asked for that.” I said. 

“I’m just trying to keep us alive.” I added and turned back to the table. Lexa came up next to me. 

“You were born for this, Clarke. Same as me.” She said and went back to bed. I didn’t want to be like her. I didn’t want to be heartless. 

Bellamy’s POV

I was almost where I needed to be to turn off the fog. I tried the key card that I had but it didn’t work. I started panicking a little bit, what the hell was I gonna do?

“Bellamy, come in.” Raven said over the radio. 

“Yeah, I’m a little busy here, Raven.” I answered and went to find another way. 

“You missed check-in. Did you find the source of the acid fog yet?” She asked. 

“Making my way there now.” I answered. 

“It’s taking longer than I thought.” I added. 

“I don’t know enough to crack it on this end. You gotta give me something.” She said. 

“I’m working on it.” I said and tried another door. 

“Something’s wrong.” I said when the key card didn’t work. 

“What?” She asked. 

“My key card isn’t working.” I answered. 

“That’s not good.” She said. 

“I need to find another way in.” I said.

“I’ll call you back.” I said, but before I could take the earpiece out Two guards were pointing guns at me. 

“Stay right there!” One shouted. 

“Hands in the air!” He ordered. I took a second but then ran up the stairs. They found me out, this was not good at all. I ran down the halls and then back down some stairs, one was following me. 

“You’re surrounded!” The other shouted. I kept running but came to a stop at the end of the hall. The one that followed me showed up and I took him by surprise. I knocked his gun out of his hands then punched him. He fell back on the stairs then I punched him once more to knock him out. I grabbed his key card and gun and used it to open the door. It worked and I went through the door. 

Clarke’s POV

I walked outside to get some fresh air. One of the Grounders that were waiting outside the tent looked at me then went inside. I looked around and noticed Octavia sitting alone at a fire. I walked over and sat across from her. 

“Everything okay?” I asked. 

“I’ve been going over it and over it in my head just trying to figure out how you’re still alive.” She said and looked at me. 

“What are you talking about?” I asked playing dumb. 

“I saw you in Tondc before the missile hit. I know you, Clarke. Something’s wrong. And then you and Lexa disappear and just happen to survive?” She said and I looked away. She knew. 

“Tell me you didn’t know it was coming.” She said and I looked down. After a moment I looked back up at her. 

“Octavia…” I said and she stared at me in horror. 

“You let all those people die. You were gonna let me die.” She said getting up and I got up too. 

“Hey. I did it to save Bellamy. So that we could win this war. Don’t you see that?” I asked. 

“If we evacuated Tondc, Mount Weather would’ve known that someone tipped us off. They would have found your brother.” I said in a whisper. 

“No, Bellamy would have never told you to do that. He would've found another way.” She said. 

“I couldn’t take that risk.” I said. 

“Right. Because you’re in charge now, and you decide who’s disposable.” She said and I stared at her. 

“You’d have fit right in on the Council.” She said and stormed off. 

“Hey, Octavia.” I stopped her. 

“What?” She growled. 

“You can’t tell anyone. If people found out that we-” I started.

“The alliance will break. I’m not an idiot, Clarke.” She said. Lexa came out and saw us. Octavia turned around and started walking off. But stopped when she saw Lexa. 

“Commander.” She said to Lexa. 

“Octavia.” She said back. 

“It’s time for the southernmost guard post rotation. You should relieve them.” The Grounder with Lexa said to her. 

“Indra expects me to be on the scouting mission. With Lincoln.” Octavia said. 

“And now you’re needed at the guard post. Indra will join you there shortly.” The Grounder said. Octavia walked off but looked back at us. Lexa turned to her and Octavia continued walking. I walked up next to Lexa and we watched her walk off. 

“She won’t say anything.” I said facing her. 

“You can’t be sure of that.” She said. 

“Too many people know, Clarke.” She added. 

“You worry about your people, I’ll worry about mine.” I said and walked back into the tent. 

Bellamy’s POV

I went back to Maya’s place. I couldn’t do this alone anymore. I needed help. I was hoping Maya’s father could help me. I knocked on the door and he opened it slightly. 

“Vincent, I need your help.” I whispered. He let me in and shut the door. 

“It’s all over the radio. They know about you. Anyone see you come here?” He asked. 

“No. I’ve been keeping in the vents and unmonitored halls like you said.” I answered. 

“Vincent.” Someone said coming into the room and it was a guard. I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him but they both stopped me. 

“It’s okay, Lee’s with us.” Vincent said. 

“Dante was like a father to me. Some of us don’t agree with Cage’s agenda.” He said. 

“Where’s Jasper, Monty, Y/N, and Maya?” I asked. 

“They’re okay. Thanks to Lee, we moved them to a wing that’s already been searched.” Vincent answered and I lowered my gun. 

“Isn’t that a risk?” I asked. 

“We had no choice. They’ve gone public with what happened on Level Five. They’re saying you killed ten soldiers. I don’t know how much longer we can keep this shell game going.” He answered.

“Did Maya get the drugs out of Y/N?” I asked and he shook his head. 

“No, we had to move them fast. There was no time.” He answered and I sighed. 

“Did you take out the acid fog yet?” He asked. 

“No.” I shook my head. 

“No, that’s why I’m here.” I said moving closer. 

“I’m gonna need another route.” I added. 

“Way ahead of you.” Vincent said and walked across the room. 

“You can get there through the retrofit zones.” He said grabbing a map and laying it on the table. 

“They’re off-limits.” He said. 

“What?” I asked. 

“No cameras, no patrols. We used some to move the kids.” He said grabbing something and I nodded. 

“And that’s your other route. You’re also gonna need this. An Acetylene torch.” He said handing me it. 

“Go to the northwest corridor.” He explained. I looked at the torch worried. 

Clarke’s POV

I walked out of Lexa’s tent, I needed some fresh air. Or maybe I just needed to keep my mind off what was going on, either way I walked outside. I looked around and noticed Indra sitting by a fire, but Octavia wasn’t with her. I walked over to her confused.

“Indra, aren’t you supposed to be on watch?” I asked her. 

“I don’t stand post.” She said giving me a confused look. 

“Well, um, where’s Octavia?” I asked looking around. 

“With Lincoln. Scouting the mountain.” She answered. I stared at her for a second then looked back at Lexa’s tent. Something wasn’t right. I walked off to where Lexa’s guard had ordered Octavia to go. I knew what was going on and I had to stop it. I quietly walked into the woods and found him pointing an arrow at Octavia’s back. I held my gun up to his head. 

“Don’t move.” I said. 

“I have orders.” He said. 

“I don’t care. This is not happening.” I said. He lowered his bow. 

“Let’s go.” I ordered him. He looked at me then we started walking back to camp. I marched him into Lexa’s tent then kicked him in the knee. He fell to the ground and I looked at Lexa. 

“You sent him to kill Octavia? I told you she’s not a problem!” I shouted pissed off. 

“Leave us.” Lexa ordered him and he got up. 

“No, I’m not letting him out of my sight!” I said holding my gun to his chest. Lexa stood up and started at us. 

“Stand down for now and wait for my command.” She said. He shoved my hand off him and I stormed up to her once he left. 

“What the hell is wrong with you?” I asked her. 

“You can’t just kill everyone you don’t trust.” I added. 

“Yes, I can.” She said and walked away from me. 

“Well, I won’t let you!” I said annoyed and she sighed. 

“You were willing to let her die two days ago. Nothing had changed.” She said. 

“You’re wrong. I have. I can’t do this anymore.” I said and started walking away. 

“Octavia is a threat. If you weren’t so close to her, you’d see that.” She said walking up to me. 

“It’s because I’m so close to her that I knew she’s loyal. Her brother is more important to her than anyone. She would never endanger his life.” I said. 

“And you’re willing to risk everything on that? On your feelings?” She asked. 

“Yes. You say having feeling makes me weak, but you’re weak for hiding from them. I might be a hypocrite, Lexa, but you’re a liar. You felt something for Gustus. You’re still haunted by Costia. You care about Y/N because she’s your friend. You want everyone to think you’re above it all, but I see right through you.” I said walking towards her which made her back up with each step. 

“Get out.” She growled at me. 

“250 people died in that village. I know your felt for them. But you let them burn.” I said and she gulped. 

“Not everyone. Not you.” She said. I stared at her in shock and confusion. 

“Well, if you care about me, then trust me.” I said. 

“Octavia is not a threat.” I added and she glanced out the tent then back at me. 

“I can’t do that.” She whispered. 

“I can’t sacrifice my people anymore. If you do anything to hurt Octavia, I’ll tell everyone we knew about the missile.” I said and she stared at me. I walked out of her tent and looked back at it. I took a deep breath and looked around. 

Bellamy’s POV

I crawled through the vents Vincent told me about and finally made it to the right one. I took out the Acetylene torch he gave me and cut through it. I quietly put the grate down and slid out of the vent. I put the torch away and pulled out my gun. I looked around to make sure no one was here then quietly made my way to where I needed to go. I found an emergency axe and smashed the glass to get it out. I climbed up to where I saw a door and used the axe to break the control panel. I shoved the axe in the door so they would at least have a harder time opening it. 

“Come in, Raven. I made it.” I said looking over the place. 

“I hope you have a plan.” I added. 

“We’re still working on it. Give us something to go on. What do you see?” She asked.

“A huge steel vat, looks like a submarine.” I said and went to look around more.

“Some other tanks with chemical formulas and warning labels. A bunch of pipes going into the wall. A monitor.” I said listing stuff off. 

“Oh, go to the monitor.” Wick said.  

“Hello to you too.” I said going to the monitor. 

“Don’t mind Wick. He’s not really helping.” Raven said. 

“Hey, Bellamy. How’s my boy Monty doing?” Wick asked. 

“Fine, but I don’t know for how long. Him, Jasper, and Maya all are watching Y/N. She’s drugged up thanks to Cage and they couldn’t get the drug out of her.” I answered. 

“Great. Pleasantries over. Listen, if that monitor is a control panel, we can use it to kill this thing. Look for a pH scale.” He said. 

“Right.” I said and started looking. 

“Well, it has a scale, but the rest, uh...S3, V2, O5...H2, S2,07.” I said listing off the things it said. 

“Can I just blow this thing?” I groaned. 

“No, they’ll know their defenses are down. They’ll send a tech to fix it, reroute it, or pull out a weapon we don’t even know about.” Wick said. 

“Plus, you’d probably melt your face off.” Raven added. I sighed and just stared at the monitor. 

“Look, you know I like a good explosion, But we gotta think our way through this one. We can do this. Here we go.” She said.

“Okay, uh...Level indicator.” I said. 

“No.” Wick said. 

“Do you see an actuator anywhere?” Raven asked.

“I have no idea what that is.” I answered. 

“Come on, what else?” Wick asked. 

“Internal pressure sensor.” I said.

“No.” Wick answered again. 

“Set point and alarm.” I said. 

“Let’s avoid that one.” Wick said. 

“Maintenance and cleaning.” I said. 

“Bellamy, go to that subdirectory. See if there’s anything there that says ‘passivation.’” Wick said. 

“Okay, I’m on it.” I said clicking on the name. 

“I got it.” I said once I found it. I opened it up and another thing popped up.

“It says uh, ‘Aqueous sodium hydroxide bath.’” I read. 

“That’s the base. That’ll neutralize the acid. Select that.” He said. I pushed the button and then heard something humming.

“It’s doing something.” I said. 

“You should be able to hear the pump.” Raven said. 

“I can hear them.” I said looking back at them. 

“Needle’s moving.” I said looking back at the screen. 

“The pH is rising.” I said. 

“It’s working.” Wick said. 

“‘Passivation successful.’” I said reading the screen.

“Alright, send the flare.” I said.  

“Roger that.” Raven said. 

Clarke’s POV

One of Lexa’s guards had told me that she wanted to see me. I told them I’d go and made my way to her tent. I walked in and saw her looking at plans. 

“You sent for me?” I asked. 

“Yes. Octavia has nothing to fear from me.” She said. 

“I do trust you, Clarke.” She added. 

“I know how hard that is for you.” I said and she faced me. 

“You think our ways are harsh, but it’s how we survive. Your sister understands that.” Lexa said. 

“Maybe life should be about more than just surviving. Don’t we deserve better than that?” I asked looking away. 

“Maybe we do.” She said and I looked back at her. Lexa placed her hand on me and kissed me. I kissed her back and placed my hand on her back. 

“I’m sorry.” I said pulling away. 

“But, I’m not ready to be with anyone.” I told her. 

“Not yet.” I added. 

“Flashen-de!” (The signal!) We heard someone shout from outside. 

“Heda, kom op quick!” (Commander, come quick!) They added and we rushed outside. We looked at the sky and saw the flare. 

“Bellamy did it!” I said relieved. 

“You were right to have faith in him.” Lexa said and we looked at each other.

“Now we fight.” She growled. Lexa ran to the top of the hill and looked down at everyone. 

“Heda!” Everyone was shouting. 

“Tanga lound to hornde!” (Sound the horn!) Lexa ordered and two men blew their horns. 

“Gon war!” (To war!) Lexa shouted and everyone cheered. Everyone gathered their things and we started out march. 

Bellamy’s POV

I was about to leave when I noticed a gage on one of the tanks. I walked over to it and cleaned the gunk off it to actually see it. The pH level was in the red… I rushed back over to the monitor and saw it still said the same thing, that everything was fine.

“Raven, we got a problem.” I said panicked.  

“Damn it! Where are you?” I asked. 

“I don’t think the acid fog is down!” I said. 

“Get word to Clarke. We have to stop the army!” I said. 

“Raven?” I called. 

Cage’s POV

“Raven, we got a problem.Damn it! Where are you? I don’t think the acid fog is down! Get word to Clarke. We have to stop the army! Raven?” We overheard the intruders call.

“Confirmed, sir.” Emerson said. 

“The intruder’s radio has been cut off.” He added. 

“Raven, what’s going on?” He asked his friend that wouldn’t be able to answer him.

“Reset the panel.” I said with a smirk.

“The army’s almost in range.” I said looking at the screen.  

“Good job finding the radio, lieutenant.” I said. 

“Do a sweep, make sure they have no more.” I ordered. 

“Yes, sir.” He said.

“And bring me the intruder.” I said. Emerson left to do his job and I looked around. 

“I’m going to check on my girl, I’ll be back before they get in range.” I said and left the room. I went to my room and opened the door. 

“Y/N, everything will be-” I started but didn’t see her in the room. 

“No…” I said and turned on my heel. I stormed back into the control room and grabbed a radio. 

“Lieutenant! They took her. Find her now!” I growled into the radio. 

“Yes, sir.” He said. I’ll get her back, she was too weak to leave on her own. I doubt she was even awake when they took her. 

Bellamy’s POV

Raven wasn’t answering and something was wrong. I watched as the pH went back to zero. 

“Oh, no. No!” I said freaking out. An alarm went off and then there was banging on the door. Shit. I looked around and saw a tank that said ‘Oxygen FLAMMABLE’ on it. I looked at the torch in my hand and back at it. Better than nothing. They busted the door down and held a gun at me. 

“Drop your weapon!” One shouted and I ran. 

“Move, move, move! Go!” The other shouted. I went behind the tank and thought this out. 

“He’s armed. Don’t be a hero.” One of them said as they walked closer to me. 

“Show yourself!” One ordered. 

“Hands first.” He added and I set the lit torch down. I ran for the vent and they started shooting at me. 

“Cease fire! Don’t hit the tanks!” The guy leading them shouted. I crawled in further to the vent and they looked in. I took out both guns and shot at them. I shot until there was no ammo left then turned around to crawl. I heard on crawl in after me, but I just had to get away as fast as possible. I heard the explosion and I made it to the end just before the flames could get me. 

Cage’s POV

“The Veil is ready on your command, sir.” Emerson said. He had men looking for Y/N so he came back here. 

“Wait until they’re all inside the kill box. Ten more seconds.” I said. 

“Roger that.” He said. 

“Deploying in 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1.” He said and pressed the button. 

“We’re go for Veil.” I said with a smile. 

“Well?” I asked looking at the screen. 

“We are negative on Veil deployment.” Emerson said. 

“What happened?” I asked.

“Soldiers are reporting an explosion in Chemicals Deployment. Multiple casualties.” hE SAID. 

“The Veil system’s gone.” Someone said over the radio.

“The Veil is down. I repeat, The Veil is down.” Emerson said. 

“What else can we use?” I asked annoyed. 

“The Reapers can’t take a force this large.” He said. 

“Don’t tell me what we can’t do! Tell me what else we have!” I shouted.

“Nothing. All we have is the doors.” He said and I looked back at the screen. 

Clarke’s POV

We were making our way to the mountain. We weren’t too far away. I walked up next to Octavia, she looked pissed. 

“Hey.” I said looking at her worriedly. 

“What do you want?” She asked. 

“I’m changing your mission. You’re not going to the mines with Indra. I’m placing you in the rear guard, where you’ll be safe.” I said. 

“Like hell you are. I don’t take orders from you. I take orders from Indra.” She said. 

“I’m trying to protect you, Octavia.” I said. 

“Protect me.” She growled. 

“One day hopefully you’ll understand what I did.” I said. 

“Never. I’ll fight this war with you now because I want our friend’s back, but after that we’re done.” She said and I said nothing more. 

“The Commander’s looking for you.” Indra said to me. I nodded and walked away. I stood by Lexa’s side as everyone shouted, they were ready. It was time for this to end. Time to get our friends back. 

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6 - The Truths We Hide

Part 7

Star Crossed Enemies

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The Ark 

“Luke, are you sure we’re not going to get caught?  I don’t want to go back into the Skybox.” Glass spoke nervously to her boyfriend who jumped down from the ladder that went up inside an air duct.  

He helped her climb down the ladder before she saw an entire wall of computer screens hanging up. She counted in her head how many kids appeared and it added up to the 99 other prisoners besides her..  “We'll be in and out before anyone knows.  If Raven could get in then so can I.” Glass didn’t know anything about this Raven girl that he mentioned but she assumed they had met while she was in lockup for her pregnancy with his baby that died with a miscarriage. 

Glass slowly walked up to one of the table computers that controlled the television ones on the wall.  “So how exactly are we supposed to find out if Cassio is still alive or not?” 

“We pull up her sister’s file.  Regardless of how many lies Dr. Griffin said she can’t change the fact that they have the same DNA.” Luke stands beside his girlfriend typing away on the tablet so fast that Glass wasn’t able to keep up with his movements.  He tapped onto Clarke’s name making her whole film appear bigger on the wall monitor. He clicked into her medical history finding a tab that was labeled ‘similar blood type’ and once he clicked on that the name of her sister appeared. 

Glass gasped not expecting it to be that easy to find.  “Does she have a file with vitals or not?” 

“One second.  Here we go.” Luke spread his hands out on opposite sides of the tablet bringing up Cassio’s picture with her vital information. “Thankfully there was a fire wall otherwise I wouldn’t know how to break through that.” 

She shifted her focus upward to her friend's photo.  “She’s alive.  I thought - I don’t remember seeing a wristband on her the day we said goodbye to each other.” Underneath her picture she saw in the status category that it read ‘Good activity - alive’. 

“Hold on, what if the first wristband looked differently than these do?” Luke picked up an abandoned one laying on the table. 

Glass wasn’t following what her boyfriend meant by that statement.  “I don’t understand.  What are you thinking?” 

“I think they created a smaller version of these wristbands.  Something small enough that Cassiopeia probably doesn’t even know it’s a tracking device.” 

“Yeah, but like what?” Glass asked him. 

“What are you two doing in here?.  How did you even get in here?  This is only available to specific personnel.” Glass quickly turns her head in fear seeing Dr. Griffin entered through the doors. 

Glass wasn’t sure what had come over her but she ran up to the doctor shoving her harshly backwards with her hands on the woman’s chest.  “You knew she was alive this whole time.  You made me believe she’s been dead - that you killed her but she’s actually still alive!” 

“Glass! Glass, Hey! It’s not going to help anything if you assault her.” Luke wrapped his arms around her waist dragging her away from the doctor before she could throw a punch. 

Abby sighed heavily standing by the nearest table behind her.  “You’re a member of the guard.  How did you figure out how to get into this room and hack into a restricted file?” 

“The air duct.” Luke snapped back with his arms crossed over his chest while he wore his member of the guard jacket.  “Now I’ve got a question for you.  Why the secrecy, why did you and the rest of the council send the 100 to Earth?” 

“Why couldn’t you wait before you sent my best friend down there all by herself to die!” Glass steps around her boyfriend getting up in the doctor’s face. “Especially if you were going to send the kids in the Skybox down a year later.” 

“I did it to protect my kids.” Abby replied simply. 

Glass sent her a confused look.  “Protect them from what exactly?” 

“The Ark is dying.” 

Luke pushed Glass back in the direction of the open air duct.  “We gotta go, Glass.” 

Suddenly the double doors slid open causing Luke and Glass to bolt away from Abby and scrambled back into the air duct we came in through.  The two young kids remained there hearing Kane’s voice  enter the room.  “There you are, Abby.  I have been looking for you.” 

“Are you tracking me, Kane?” The older woman asked. 

Kane answered.  “I’m tracking everybody, Abby.  Including your second child.” 

“I don’t have a second child.  No one on this space station does and you know that.” 

Kane took a few steps towards his friend.  “Stop lying to me, Abby.  I saw video footage of you and Jake sending her to the ground.  And I’ve spoken with Glass Sorenson. You kept this hidden and have broken the law and I demand to know why.” 

“You can question me all you want and my answer won’t change.” Abby glared at the man in front of her. 

Kane glanced at the two guards who had come inside the room a few minutes after he did.  He gave them an order before they made a move.  “Arrest her.” The guards placed handcuffs on her, twisting her arms behind her back escorting her out of the room. 

“Do you think they’ll come after us now that we know the truth about the Ark?” Glass glanced at her boyfriend. 

Luke shrugged his shoulders lifting up the duct lid watching Kane and the guards leave the room.  “Dr.  Griffin is gonna have more problems on her hands than whether or not we’ll snitch to the rest of the station.  We should be able to leave in a few minutes.” 

“I think I know what they put the tracker in for Cassiopeia.” She muttered under breath. 

Luke eyed his girlfriend.  “What?” 

“We have matching ones that I made.” Glass held up her right arm, revealing a simple leather bracelet that had a silver Star connecting the ropes together as one. “She’s never taken it off.  They probably placed the tracker into the star so it sticks into her arm to take her vitals.” 

Luke looped his hand with her freehand.  “All that matters now is that we know she’s alive down there.” Glass nodded through some tears, missing her best friend now more than she ever had. 

Cassie’s pov

Standing on the edge of the dropship ramp I scanned my eyes over the current setup they were currently building.  I counted at least one wall fully built and another being constructed at the moment.  Footsteps approached me where I slightly turned my head seeing it was Bellamy who paused at the end of the ramp looking up at me.  “What are you thinking Ms. Survival Expert?” 

“Who’s idea was it to construct a wall around the dropship?” 

Bellamy simply replied.  “Mine.” 

“That’s rather clever of you.  That was going to be my first suggestion to you, so good job.” I complimented the older guy standing before me. 

Bellamy sent me a shocked look with his mouth slightly hanging open.  “Did you just give me a compliment, grounder?” 

“Yeah I did.  Maybe if I’m lucky enough you’ll give me one back in the future.” I take the last few steps down the ramp until I was standing on the forest ground with their leader, shrugging my shoulders in response.  “So shall we start looking around for other suggestions I can provide.” 

Bellamy gestured waving his hand out in front of us.  “Have at it, Cassie.” 

I began my walk around seeing some people looking in our direction but I didn’t mind them looking.  I knew I was the enemy here in these walls.  But I was their best chance at living on this planet.  “How many patrols do you have to go out daily?” Glancing around I noticed that they were hanging meat over the abandoned fire pits.  

“A couple.  Why?” He looked at me confused. 

Turning my body slightly back in his direction I put my hands on my hips.  “I’d suggest you create some patrol groups and then create hunting groups.  You also need to create a smokehouse to store the meat in a better environment than what you have currently.  Those changes would improve your-“ I trailed off getting distracted when I caught sight of blonde hair moving across the camp that could only belong to my sister Clarke. 

“Are you okay?  You’re tugging at that bracelet on your wrist.” Bellamy questioned the blonde standing beside him. 

I dropped my mouth open contemplating if I could keep my secret that we were related or not for much longer.  I knew it would either be good or bad for me once she knew the truth and knew the struggle to not hate my mother for what she did to me.  “I haven’t been around her since I was sixteen.  It’s almost like I’ve seen a ghost.  But to answer your question I’ll be fine.” 

“Can I ask how you know her mother Dr. Griffin?” Bellamy asked me, thinking he already knew since Clarke and I looked very similar to one another. 

Fully facing the older guy in front of me I clasped my hands together in front of my chest finally saying the words after a year of being on the ground to probably the only other person who would understand what it felt like to have a secret sibling on the Ark.  “Clarke and I are twins.  I am the oldest by a minute.  Unfortunately she has no idea I am her sister because of our mother Abby Griffin.” Bellamy parted his mouth yet no words came from his lips, meaning he was truly at a loss for words over that news. 

[jessicaaatje]

People I'll write for

Some will be platonic, but sometimes I can make them not platonic. You can make couples, then I will maybe write a poly fic, or one where the couple are the parents of the reader.

WOSO

Alex Morgan

Christen Press

Ashlyn Harris

Ali Krieger

Tobin Heath

Lindsey Horan

Emily Sonnett

Kelley O'Hara

Hope Solo

Leah Williamson

Jill Roord

Jackie Groenen

Vivianne Miedema

Alexia Putellas

Jenni Hermoso

And more...

STRANGER THINGS

Max Mayfield

Eleven

Nancy Wheeler

Robin Buckley

Susy

Erica Sinclair

Chrissy

Kali

Platonic

Will Byers

Mike Wheeler

Lucas Sinclair

Dustin Henderson

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Parents

Jim Hopper

Joyce Byers

Bob Newby

Murray

MARVEL

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Yelena Belova

Daisy Johnson

Jemma Simmons

Melinda May

Kate Bishop

Elena Rodriguez

Bobbi Morse

Sprite

Darcy Lewis

And more...

Platonic

Leo Fitz

Deke Shaw

Mack

Peter Parker

Pietro Maximoff

And more...

GLEE

Santana Lopez

Quinn Fabray

Marley Rose

Mercedes Jones

Platonic

Kurt Hummel

Noah Puckerman

Blaine Anderson

DC

Sara Lance

Zari Tarazi

Zari Tomaz

Spooner

Astra Logue

Gideon

Amaya Jiwe

Charlie

Ava Sharpe

Kara Danvers

Alex Danvers

Maggie Sawyer

Lena Luthor

Laurel Lance

Thea Queen

Mia Queen

Dinah Drake

Felicity Smoak

Killer Frost

Caitlin Snow

Nora West-Allen

Allegra Garcia

Jesse Quick

Lois Lane

Sarah Dawes

Nyssa al Ghul

Platonic

Most of the boys in the arrowverse

CRIMINAL MINDS

Emily Prentiss

Jennifer Jareau

Alex Blake

Kate Cahallan

Elle Greenaway

Penelope Garcia

Platonic

Derek Morgan

Spencer Reid

Parent

Aaron Hotchner

David Rossi

Jason Gideon

PITCH PERFECT

Becca Mitchell

Chloe Beale

Aubrey Posen

Emily Junk

Fat Amy

QUANTICO

Alex Parrish

Shelby Wyatt

Nimah and her Sister

DISNEY

DESCENDANTS

Mal

Evie

Uma

Audrey

TVD

Caroline Forbes

Bonnie Bennett

Lizzie Saltzman

Hope Mikealson

Josie Saltzman

Penelope Park

Rebekah Mikealson

Hayley Marshall

Davina Claire

Freya Mikealson

ARCANE

Jinx

Powder

Vi

Lost In Space

Penny Robinson

Judy Robinson

Platonic

Will Robinson

HUNGER GAMES

Katniss Everdeen

Foxface

Primrose Everdeen

Johanna Mason

And mkre from the 74th hunger games women

TWILIGHT

Alice Cullen

Leah Clearwater

Reneesmee Cullen

Rosalie Hale

HARRY POTTER

Ginny Weasley

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Tonks

Daphne Greengrass

Lily Evans

Platonic

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Parents

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

James Potter

Remus x Sirius

James x Lily

ZERO CHILL

Kayla

Ava Hammerstrom

Sky

GAME OF THRONES

Arya Stark

Sansa Stark

Ygritte

Brienne

Margaery Tyrell

Daenerys Targaryen

REIGN

Mary Stuart

Lola

Kenna

Greer

THE 100

Clarke Griffin

Octavia Blake

Harper

Raven Reyes

Lexa

Anya

Madi Griffin

Cobra Kai

Sam LaRusso

Top Gun

Penny Benjamin

Amelia Benjamin

Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace

Platonic

Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw

'Hangman'

Parents

Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell

'Iceman'

'Goose'

More To Come!

[randominagines]

Hi! Can I have a fluffy (and sorta angsty?) request where skaikru is forced to choose a member of their group to enter an arranged marriage with a grounder for an alliance (as it is their custom) and out of outrage and pettiness over clarke letting them kill finn (totally forgot his name for a second lol), raven offers to marry the (fem!)reader so she could get away from clarke and the constant reminder of her first loves death, not ever expecting to fall for the reader... and bring more than an alliance to their people but peace, as well (the clans having seen the two most important and valuable people of their kind come together, in more than an arrangement, making them do the same). Did this make sense?? Thanks in advance xx

Bonus (optional): Reader being an important member coz shes either a strong warrior/general or lexa's sister or both. Sorry if this was too long.

Thanks for the request!

Pairing: Raven Reyes X Fem!reader

Warning: angst, sorta smut, fluff

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MARRYING RAVEN TO CREATE AN ALLIANCE WOULD INCLUDE:

In the moment she offered to marry you, you were nothing but shocked;

Being very close to Lexa, as her sister, you learnt to know some of the people from Skykru;

Raven is definitely beautiful and extremely smart, but you knew she had feelings for that boy, so you never expected her to offer;

You're low key happy, anyway. You always thought she was awesome;

Once the marriage is decided you have two months to organise it, and you get to know her better;

She surely is heartbroken and you can't help yourself but emphasize with her;

She is a very passionate person, also in the way she perceives bad feelings;

She tends to show herself as strong and unbreakable, but you learn to read her body language and to recognise her fragilities;

At the begging, she mostly pushes you away;

In time, once she sees how patient and lovely you are with her, she slowly stars opening up to you;

The fact that she lets you in makes you more than happy;

You really start caring about her;

And she starts caring about you too;

She realizes that you're the person who understands her better and finds peace in your comfort;

"I'm sorry, I still miss him..."

She apologies to you;

"It's okay, Rav, don't feel guilty about this."

As the wedding approaches, feelings start blossoming between the two of you;

Raven loves spending time with you;

She is also learning your language but she's kinda terrible at it;

You are constantly amazed at how smart she is and how she is practically able to repair everything;

"How do you do that?"

"I'm a mechanic, babe, that's my job."

You love when she calls you like that;

You talk about her to Lexa almost every day and you are surprised yourself at how much complicity you happen to have with Raven;

Raven starts getting seriously excited for the marriage and doesn't look at it as a political move anymore;

She realizes that she hasn't felt genuinely joyous about something in a very long time and she takes awareness of her feelings for you;

It's a bit challenging for her to embrace these new feelings, since she feels a bit guilty about Finn, but she can't control her heart;

The day of the wedding, you're the one who panics: you realize that you want to give Raven the best of you and you wonder if you're not rushing her into a new thing before she's actually ready to face it;

That's when Lexa makes you think about it;

"Raven is strong and independent, she would have simply postponed the wedding. She has feelings for you, it's so clear to anyone. Just breath, little sis, and go marry the woman you love."

You feel a bit better, but nothing makes you realize how much you want this like seeing her dressed in traditional wedding clothes;

Your heart skips a beat, as much as hers, you both look stunning;

"Raven, you look... I don't even have words."

"Y/n, you are simply mesmerising."

You both compliment each others, your eyes watery and the brightest smile on your faces;

Raven can't stop looking at you during the whole ceremony, thinking about how lucky she is to have you;

You both hesitate to kiss a the end, since you never kissed, and you want your first kiss to be private, so you skip it;

The whole banquet is unbelievably perfect;

You dance with her, your eyes travelling to her lips quite often, since you want to kiss her so bad;

She feels the same but she knows that somehow you both are waiting to be alone for it;

"Can't wait for this feast to be over, I need to be with you."

She whispers in your ear and you smile, pressing your lips on her forehead;

Finally, the banquet ends and you walk to your new shared room, hand in hand;

As soon as you're alone, you can feel the tension;

There's excitement in the air, as much as tender embarrassment;

You caress her cheek, your thumb tracing her lower lip;

"I'd never thought to say it, but this combined marriage it's a pure blessing for me. I love you, Raven Reyes."

You finally confess your feelings, both scared and excited;

She looks at you, eyes watery and her hands caressing your hips;

"You took my broken heart and, with all of your kindness and comprehension, made it whole again. I am lucky to have you and I love you too, I wasn't hoping or expecting to fall for someone new, but Ai hod yu in."

You feel butterflies erupting in your stomach as soon as you hear her saying that she loves you in your language;

You smile, pulling her toward you and pressing your lips on hers;

You melt into her kiss, soft moaning escaping both of your lips while you passionately deepen it;

She smiles on your lips while you push her on your bed, her hands never stopping caressing you;

She feels safe, she feels home.

[robinofgothamcity]

♡ prompt: “no. you’re not going out without me,” and “i don’t like when they touch you.” 

♡ pairing: possessive (yandere) damian wayne! x fem reader

♡ note: not checked for grammar or spelling mistakes / please check the pinned tweet please! since i’m very low on inspiration, this is really just a blurb

“robin!” you sang happily as you entered the titan’s lair. they all perked up hearing your voice and happy that you returned to the lair safely. you had gotten sent on a mission with a few heroes and had been missing for the week, “titans!” you continued. 

the first to great you was Garfield who ran to you in full force. the two of you were like brother and sister. “hey, how was everything while I was gone?” you asked Gar. he shrugged, not really enthusiastic about it, “the same. patrolled, caught some bad guys, you know, the usual!” he exclaimed. 

you smiled, waving hi at everyone who was in the living room, “welcome back,” Raven said with the tiniest of smiles, “good to be back!” you replied, “say, Rob not here?” you asked. they pointed to one of the training rooms, “he’s been in there almost every day since you left,” Raven informed you. 

“really?” you giggled, walking over to the training room, “I guess I’ll see what attitude he’s in when he gets here,” you said. 

you opened the door to see Robin full on hitting a punching bag before swinging it with one of his swords. you were sure he hadn’t heard your arrival but you stopped the music that he was playing, catching his attention right away. 

“hi Damian,” you whispered, hugging him from behind. he tensed, not realizing it was you for a second, “i’m back,” he dropped the sword, a loud thud spreading through the room. 

Damian turned around, looking at you to make sure you weren’t hurt, “you’re back,” he murmured, bringing you close. you nodded, a smile appearing on your face as he brought you in for a kiss, “how was the mission? are you okay? did anyone try anything?” he instantly asked, making sure no one from your team even laid a hand on you. 

you laughed, shushing him for a moment, “I’m fine, Damian. who was going to try anything with me? the flash?” you joked, “the only one on the mission who could’ve tried anything was Blue and he wasn’t even with me for most of the trip,” you said off-handedly. 

Damian’s eyebrows fluttered in confusion. he hadn’t known Blue was going on the same mission you were on. to his knowledge, he was on another mission with another hero and hearing that you were with him for most of the week, it rubbed him the wrong way completely. 

“you were with Reyes?” he asked. you nodded, “yeah! he was my “husband” for the trip. it was a weird mission if I had to be honest. we weren’t together much but we had to pretend we were when we were together,” you huffed, sitting down against the wall. 

Damian hummed, taking off his shirt to continue training. you watched as he punched the bag, hitting it harder than he usually would. you weren’t complaining though. every time he landed a punch, his muscles would flex in a way that would make you think of situations with him you had in the past. 

“someone’s knocking,” you screamed to Damian as you got up to answer the door. to your surprise, it was Jaime, “hey wifey,” he joked, lifting your head with his finger playfully, “hey hubbie,” you giggled, “what do you want, Reyes?” you asked seeing him hold a bunch of papers. 

before he could answer, Damian slightly pushed you to the side and basically snatched the papers from Jaime’s hand, “I’ll take those,” he stated, not bothering to hear what Jaime had to say. you sighed, giving him a look of apology, “see you later?” you asked as Damian slammed the door shut. 

“really?” you gave Damian a stern glare as he returned one to you and without a second thought, he backed you up against the wall, basically trapping you in between his arms, “what up with the attitude?” you asked, seeing anger written across his face. 

he pulled you in for a steaming kiss, basically releasing his anger into it. you were taken back, not expecting Damian to pull this so suddenly. you touched the back of his head, rubbing it slowly, trying to get him to calm down by the time he let you go. “you’re warm,” you whispered, breaking the kiss finally. 

he hummed in response before bringing you in for another kiss. it wasn’t for another while when he finally let you go again. “i don’t like when they touch you,” Damian confessed as he put his forehead on yours. you gave him a look of confusion, “who?” you asked innocently. 

Damian couldn’t help but laugh, “perfect,” he murmured before giving you another kiss. you tried brushing it off, not really knowing whether to question his behavior or not, “hey, a few titans wanna know if you guys are down to go get pizza?” Gar screamed from the other side of the door. 

you gave Damian a look, “wanna?” you asked. Damian shook his head no as you huffed, “well I wanna so I’m going,” you told him, “yeah! i’m down!” you screamed back to Garfield as Damian laughed at your response, “she can’t, she has to train!” Damian yelled to Garfield, gaining an annoyed huff from him. 

he left the hallway, muttering about how annoyed he was with the both of you. “what’s up with you?” you said, this time wanting an answer for his attitude, “i’m tired of having you around the team, acting as if you’re single,” he finally stated. 

you couldn’t help but laugh at the confidence in his voice.  “i am? you haven’t exactly asked me to be your girlfriend, Wayne,” you retorted, tired of beating around the bush with this relationship you had with him. Damian growled, holding your hands up against the wall to secure you, “everyone knows you’re mine. you belong to me and you always will. this little relationship you have with Reyes will end now,” Damian stated. 

“so what does this have to do with me going out for pizza with the team? i’m going whether you want to or not,” you said again, making sure your voice was clear, “no. you’re not going out without me,” he replied before bringing you for another breathtaking kiss. 

this kiss was a lot different than the previous two. he had your arms against the wall, making sure you didn’t break away from him. you moaned a bit into the kiss, gaining a satisfied smile on Damian’s face. his kisses to you were your weakness. 

you had no idea what came over you but the steaminess from the kiss left your mind fogged with the argument going completely blank as soon as he pulled away. a string of saliva connected the two of you for a moment making you warm in the face. 

“so you’re not going, are you?” he repeated himself knowing the answer, “uh, no,” you whispered, playing with the hair on the back of his neck that managed to get stuck there, “that’s it, princess, now how about you accompany me back home so we can have our own dinner,” he asked quietly. 

you nodded almost obediently as Damian slipped on his shirt before pulling you close to him. Damian had you exactly where he wanted and it was his goal to keep you there. for life if he got lucky enough.  

[moonylantsovs]

Purely Platonic [ B.B ]

request: Hi! I saw that your requests are open and I wanted to ask for a Bellamy x reader imagine. I was thinking something like you’ve been seeing each other but having defined your relationship. Then you overhear him tell someone that you two are just friends and will never be more. I would love a fluffy ending though :D

pairings: Bellamy Blake x reader

warnings: angst, jealousy, fluffy ending

Ever since your and Bellamy's kiss after the battle in Mount Weather, things have been great. And that went both ways. You two haven't exactly said what you are but you didn't see the need for it, you shared a room in Arkadia and spent most of your free time together.

There hasn't been a proper 'I love you' but you both knew you cared about each other in more ways than platonically and he didn't fail to prove that every night after your guard shifts. 

Your friends didn't know what you were either, but they knew you were hooking up. At least Raven did, and she didn't disappoint in calling you out while the two of you were fixing the Rover.

But now, while you were making your way to the guards meeting room, you figured Monty knew something was up too.

"So what's the deal with you and Y/N. Did you finally get the guts to tell her how you feel?" you heard Monty ask as you walked to the room.

And you, being nosey, decided to hide behind the door to listen.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Bellamy's gruff voice came from inside.

There was a loud snort coming from Miller, "Sure you don't, buddy. Should we just pretend you two haven't been making puppy dog eyes at each other since we landed two months ago?"

"Listen," Bellamy started "I never felt whatever you two think I feel towards Y/N. We're best friends who fool around from time to time. But nothing more. We only share a room because there's no spot left and I didn't want to share a room with my sister and her boyfriend."

You felt your heart sink in your stomach and tears prick in the corners of your eyes. You knew Bellamy wasn't good at expressing his emotions to anyone besides Octavia but that doesn't mean his words hurt any less.

The sadness and hurt soon turned into anger and you turned around to make your way back to your room. 

When you came in you put your gun down and took your guard jacket off to put your usual blue jean jacket on.

You took your hair out of the high ponytail it was in and made your way to the bar outside where you found Raven, Octavia, Lincoln, Wick and Gina sitting around a table.

"There you are!" Raven exclaimed as soon as she saw you walking up to the group.

"Hey, Rae." you grinned at her before looking at the rest of the group, "Everyone."

"Ouch." Wick winced, "I'm truly hurt, gorgeous."

You shook your head with a smile and sat down next to him, "Hello to you too, Kyle."

You knew Bellamy was always kind of jealous of how close you and Wick were. You two were best friends ever since you became an engineer and were basically inseparable back on The Ark. Right now, you also knew you were being petty by planning to flirt with him to get Bellamy mad.

"I thought you had a shift at the gates now?" Octavia asked you with furrowed eyebrows.

"Jones took over earlier so I just came here." you shrugged.

You looked at the drink in front of Wick and reached for it. Wick gave her a playful glare after you drank from his glass and you just stuck out your tongue making him chuckle.

He reached over to ruffle your hair and grabbed the glass from your hold, "I'll go get myself a refill and a glass for you."

"Thanks." you said, watching him walk away.

You turn back around to see Raven narrowing her eyes at you, "Something's wrong. What's wrong? Do I need to beat someone up?"

"Nothing's wrong." you told her innocently, leaning back.

"Maybe she's just sexually frustrated." Gina teased with a wink, "You should talk to Bellamy about that one."

You scoffed but before you had the chance to answer a voice from behind you spoke up, "Talk to Bellamy about what?"

When you turned around you saw Bellamy, who just walked up to the table followed by Miller.

"Just the guard's schedule." you shrugged and gave him a pointed look when he was about to sit down, "Sorry, the seat is taken."

He furrowed his eyebrows and smirked thinking you were just teasing him, "Who could possibly be more important than me?"

"Sorry that would be me." came the voice of Kyle with two glasses of alcohol in his hand.

You gave him a thankful smile once he handed you the glass while sitting down, back next to you.

Bellamy hoped his annoyance wasn't obvious as he sat down in the middle of Octavia and Gina.

Hint: it was very obvious.

Wick gave him an innocent smile while putting his arm on the back of your chair. You smiled at him already knowing he was only doing it to annoy Bellamy, which he made a big habit of.

Raven raised an amused eyebrow at the tension between the two males before clearing her throat, "Before you guys rudely interrupted us, we were discussing the style of the Rover's doors."

"Slide doors, obviously." you perked up at the topic.

"Thank you!" Wick exclaimed, turning towards Raven, "It's much more practical than having it open like normal doors."

"Of course she'd agree with you." Raven muttered, rolling her eyes.

"Duh," you smirked, "Great minds think alike."

"Damn straight." Wick agreed with a proud smirk that made Bellamy clench his jaw in annoyance.

He couldn't help but eye the arm that was basically wrapped around your shoulders. The Blake brother would never admit it out loud, due to his enormous ego, but he was always jealous of how close you and Wick were. The fact that Wick was a natural flirt and a very touchy person didn't help at all.

"You want to get together and work on it tonight?" he heard Wick ask you and watched you gave him a nod of agreement.

The dark haired boy cleared his throat, "Don't we have plans tonight, (Y/N)?"

You looked at his with furrowed eyebrows, "I don't think so, Bell. But don't wait up, I have the room key with me and I'll be careful not to wake you up."

Octavia, Raven, Gina and Miller had to fight the urge to laugh at the look on Bellamy's face. The four finally realized what you were doing and that there was obvious trouble in paradise.

"Yeah, you two have fun. Me and Gina have plans tonight so I won't be able to help." Raven spoke up with a fake apologetic look you almost snorted at.

"Don't worry about it, Reyes."

-

It was almost two in the morning once you finally returned to your and Bellamy's room.

You opened the door, only to find Bellamy sitting on the bed with his arms crossed over his chest and a serious expression on his face.

"Where the hell were you?" he asked, getting up as soon as you shut the door behind you.

"I already told I── "

"No, I mean why the hell are you back here at 2 a.m?" he demanded.

"We got held up, relax." you said shrugging off your jacket and putting it over a chair.

"Relax? You come back to our room at 2 a.m reeking of alcohol and you want me to relax?" he snapped, clenching his jaw.

Your eyes widened, "Can you stop yelling and being overdramatic? You're saying this like it's the first time."

"Well it's the first time you stayed that long after being alone with Kyle, so excuse me if I thought you weren't just working on the Rover." he clenched his jaw, pure anger radiating from him.

"What if we weren't?" you say after a few seconds of silence making his head snap up to look back at you, "What if we were doing something other then fixing the Rover? I'm not your girlfriend, you don't own me, Bellamy. I can do whatever the hell I want."

Bellamy gaped at you in disbelief, "So what? You actually slept with him?"

"No." you crossed your arms over your chest, "But I'm saying that if I wanted to I would have. Especially since you have no romantic feelings for me whatsoever. We're just fooling around, right?"

He blinked in shock as realization hit him, "You heard that." 

You nodded, "Yeah, but it's fine. I'm stupid for thinking Bellamy Blake, the Casanova of the camp that slept with half the girls there, would want to be in a relationship. Not your fault."

"You really think that?" he asked, his voice coming out a lot softer then when you started the conversation, "That I only want to sleep with you and that I don't have feelings for you?"

"That's what you said, didn't you?"

"What if I didn't mean it?"

His question caught you off guard so you furrowed your eyebrows, "Bellamy that doesn't make── "

"I love you, (Y/N)." he cut you off making your eyes widen.

"You what?" you choked out.

"I love you." he repeated, "And you don't have to say it back but I do, I love you. I'm in love with you. What I told Monty and Miller was a complete and absolute lie. I had feelings for you ever since we came down and wanted to be with you ever since."

You didn't know what to say. You were waiting for him to say that for the longest time but now that he finally did you had no idea how to respond.

Noticing your silence, he let out a sad sigh, "And now I probably fucked everything up."

He cleared his throat, snapping you out of your daze, "I can ask Miller to bunk with him tonight, if you're not── "

"No, no." you cut him off "I── you have no idea how long I waited for you to say that."

Before he even had the chance to process your words you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. It took him a second to respond but when he did, you smiled into the kiss and felt his arms wrap around your waist to pull you impossibly closer to him.

You pulled apart, panting for air when a huge grin broke on his face, "I guess this means you love me back."

"Yeah." you chuckled, "I love you, Bell."