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Here’s some scoop on The 100 from TVGuide’s Natalie Abrams’ Mega Buzz column, which was posted on 7/1/14.

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The 100 » 1.03 Earth Kills

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A group. Did you hear that Monty? A whole damn group of girls had been talking about him. Jasper didn’t even bother to hide the dreamy smile spreading across his features as he imagined the scene. A perfect little trio of girls tittering with excitement over how cute he was. This was definitely going to be one of those happy drunk nights.

He was glad that this time when Bellamy spoke, he hadn’t taken a sip, because he most likely would have choked on it. He wasn’t sure if it was just his usual brash nature or if the alcohol was taking effect, but suddenly Bellamy had become very forward very fast.

“Oh, uh...” Jasper stalled, mind too numbed by moonshine to come up with his usual snappy reply, so he took another sip to occupy his mouth with something better than talking.

“I mean....prison man.” He realized the statement came out horribly wrong before he had a chance to take it back. The Ark cells were segregated by sex after all.

“Not that I...no...wait. I mean, being in prison...real downer. Kind of puts a cramp on the style if you know what I mean,” he trailed off vaguely, providing a wink and an awkward laugh where an actual answer should be. There was no need to mention he had only been in jail for ten months. Or that they had been on the ground for some time as well. The only thing he needed to mention was a subject change.

“But I mean...squirrels, right, what the hell is up with them?”

Blues and Booze—A night with Bellamy and Jasper

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Jasper listened diligently, a wide-eyed student wondering if he would miss a gem of knowledge if he paused to get a pencil. But damn, he should be writing this stuff down. 

He nearly spit out his drink at the phrase ‘secret admirers,’ and gave Bellamy a questioning look. Sure, Harper had been a bit friendly that one time, but that was a fluke. A fluke he had completely missed out on, but still only slightly regretted.

“You’re joking right? Because if you’re not, I want names,” Jasper replied, only partly kidding as he finished his drink. Bellamy was already on his second, but the guy clearly needed it.

They were both doing an excellent job of avoiding the very large elephant in the room. Well not large, so much as very cute elephant. A cute, adorable, brunette elephant with a propensity for chasing butterflies. However, the subject of women was still relatively tame compared with the alternative. The real elephant in the room was the abject denial of why they were still awake and talking. But Jasper wasn’t going to say anything if Bellamy wasn’t. 

“But hey, at least I’ve got a better chance here than I did on the Ark,” he added optimistically. Population reduction really does wonders for the dating scene.

“So cheers to that.”

Blues and Booze—A night with Bellamy and Jasper

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Do Not Touch

Words: 845 

Summary: Jasper wakes up at Mount Weathers and pushes his luck with his captors. 

Fandom: The 100

Characters: Jasper Jordan

Author’s Note: This is part of a longer series called Waking Up to Ash and Dust (AO3 link: x), but I thought I'd post Jasper's chapter up here. Bit of humor to balance out the drama. Hope you enjoy!

Jasper wakes up ready.

Even with sedatives still lacing his blood, he bolts up to a sitting position, fists clenched, eyes wide, and muscles tensed for action. He’s ready to run, ready to fight, ready to face anything. Anything, that is, except for this.

As his heads turns in a bewildered three-sixty, his left hand explores the bed around him, cautiously patting down the soft linens as if they were mined.

“Raven our mines actually work!”

The down cotton reveals no deadly secrets, but Jasper only finds this more unsettling. Another misdirection, another trap: that’s what this is. They’re here somewhere, he just knows it. They’re always here.

“They’re headed for the gates, game over man”

He listens to the deafening silence as echoes fill the place where voices should be. Two feet hover over the too clean floor, waiting for permission to move.

“Clarke?”

His voice wavers between hopeful and fearful, settling on uncertain as he awaits the response.

“Bellamy?”

He’s on his feet now, looking for his fearless leaders behind the flimsy white curtain in the corner. 

“Monty?”

The name falls out before he can remember why it hurts and another quickly follows it.

“Mom?”

This wasn’t Earth. It couldn’t be Earth. It was too damn clean to be Earth. He remembers the burning flash in the sky that had streaked across the battlefield; a beacon of hope in the darkness. Maybe this was it; maybe they had finally made it back home. Or rather, home had made it back to them.

“Hello?”

His apprehension gives way to frustration as he circles the room for a second time, discovering the doorknob is just as unresponsive as whoever put him in this room. The painting on his wall seems to be mocking him with its bright colors and cheery inhabitants, and Jasper thinks he might just snap if no one starts talking. He crosses the room in a few swift steps, deciding to rip the damn painting off the wall if only to find something to do. The minute his hand touches the frame, however, a sharp tone cuts through the silence.

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.” The polite female tone resounds through the room with crystal clarity and sends Jasper a foot in the air.

“Hello? Who was that?” he shouts back urgently, directing his voice towards the ceiling where the sound had come from.

“Where am I? What the hell is going on?” The questions keep coming, but only silence answers him.

“Hello?! I know you’re there!” He’s flapping his arms in front of what he knows must be a camera when the idea comes to him. Two feet jump up on the too clean couch and five fingers extend; he doesn’t wait for permission.

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.” 

“Where am I?” He’s gripping the frame like a hostage, staring down the camera with stubborn determination and a healthy dose of outrage.

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.”

“Where are my friends?”

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.”

“Oh what? You can’t hear me, is that it?” He feels half-crazed, and looks it too, but he can swear there is a hint of impatience slipping into the level, female tone. Recordings don’t get impatient.

“Well fine, I guess I can’t hear you either.” He releases his grip on the frame, but turns his attention to the fragile canvas. Stupid, cheery people. Why were they so happy to be lounging along the river anyways? Nothing good happened on river banks. He wipes away the memories as he sweeps a hand along the painted shore.  

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.”

“I’m sorry, what was that? Were you telling me where I am?” He’s tracing a path between each of the tiny, dotted faces in the painting, connecting one blank expression to another with a swipe of his finger.

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.”

“Can’t hear you,” he sings, rubbing his entire face against the textured surface with a smug grin. Jasper really had a knack for putting the juvenile in juvenile delinquent.

“We would like to remind you to please not touch your Cultural Item.” 

There it is. The impatience is growing into annoyance and he just needs to tip the scales. 

“We would like to remind you-- do NOT lick your Cultural Item!”

It’s the gasp that makes him smile, and he turns to face the camera in triumph.

“So, how’s your hearing now?”

It is not the pleasant woman who responds this time. In fact, there is no voice at all, only the soft hiss of the vents at the back of his room. 

“Son of a...”

He’s asleep before he can finish, collapsing on the couch with his limbs haphazardly slung over the edge. From above, tiny, blank faces watch over him.

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“That’s what these are for,” he responded, holding up his cup to illustrate. And Monty’s stuff could quell just about any tension. 

“Plus, I’m all out of good ones right now,” he stated with the good sense not to add it was because he had used all his material on Bellamy’s sister. They would cross that bridge another time. Jasper had it scheduled between never and not happening. 

“These things take time to craft; it’s an art form,” he continued, giving a sweeping gesture with his cup as if to display said art. 

“Not all of us can just look at a girl and have her fall into our arms,” he added, taking a good swig of his drink in either a toast to Bellamy’s skill or to drown his own lady troubles away. Jasper was legitimately curious as to how Bellamy did it. Was it the strong, rebellious attitude? The furrowed brows of intensity? The abs? 

Probably the abs. 

Blues and Booze—A night with Bellamy and Jasper

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What is it?

100 Problems will be an ongoing prompt series for The 100 CW TV show. Each prompt will give you a time, setting, and of course, a problem. The rest is up to you. Expect a lot of morally grey areas and no-win situations.

What am I supposed to do with it?

Anything you want! Make a 100 word drabble. Respond from an RP account as your character. Write a multi-chapter fan fiction. Use it as a starter to have an RP with someone else. Completely ignore it and continue on with your life. The possibilities are endless.

Why?

Everyone has slow dash days, the 100 problems are here to keep you company when hiatuses and writer's block strike. I love this show and I love its fandom, so I hope this will be a fun way to contribute.

Rules?

Nope, no rules. Make it a romance novel. Make it an AU. Write it with an OC. Whatever the hell you want, whenever the hell you want it. If possible, reply to the prompt post with what you do, because I’d love to see it.

So when does it start?

Right now! Go check out the first example post here (x) to see if you like it. Prompts will be posted under the tag the100problems (but not the 100 tag) as often as daily depending on interest levels. To show your interest, just like this post and I'll queue up some more!

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When

Anytime post S01E10 (I Am Become Death)

Where

The 100 Camp

The Problem

Lincoln has come to you with a message: the Grounders want a truce. A temporary one that is. The Reapers are planning an attack against them, and with your technology, the Grounders have a chance for victory. The Grounders are requesting your infamous explosives and any fighters you can spare. If successful, this may be a step towards peace and a chance to wipe out a much worse enemy. Or a chance for the Grounders to steal your best kept military secrets and eliminate their distraction.

The Choice Is Yours

Help the Grounders or let them fight their own battles.

For more problems, see the 100 Problems: A Prompt Series (x)

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preface

"The series is set 97 years after a devastating nuclear war wiped out almost all life on Earth. The only survivors are the residents of twelve space stations in Earth’s orbit prior to the war, and the descendants of the people on earth who survived the war, called "grounders" by the 100. The space stations banded together to form a single massive station named "The Ark", where about 2,400 people live. Resources are scarce and all crimes no matter their nature or severity are punishable by death ("floating") unless the perpetrator is under 18 years of age. After the Ark’s life support systems are found to be critically failing, one hundred juvenile prisoners are declared "expendable" and sent to the surface in a last ditch attempt to determine if Earth is habitable again."

notes

This is an excellent show that is CURRENTLY AIRING on the CW (having just finished its first season), slated for an expanded second season in the fall of 2014. Get on board now and catch up with season one over the summer! It has a diverse cast, incredible women, fascinating and complex characters, and best of all, everyone is beautiful. Think Lord of the Flies meets Battlestar Galactica. You’ll get sucked in sooner than you know it.

season 1 (x)

01. pilot 02. earth skills  03. earth kills 04. murphy’s law 05. twilight’s last gleaming 06. his sister’s keeper 07. contents under pressure 08. day trip 09. unity day 10. i am become death 11. the calm 12. we are grounders, part I 13. we are grounders, part II

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the 100 : new discovery, new pleasure, I wait for the next season

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The 100 characters + quotes that become ironic : Jasper

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Rules:

Mbf the lovely admins: Jasper & Monty

Must reblog this to enter. Likes do not count. 

Fill out this fun network form 

Must reach a decent amount of notes or else this never happened.

If you want to; make a post saying why you want to be in the network and tag it as#thejontynetwork

Maybe check out our Clarke Griffin blog & follow? 

Application deadline is July 25th

What we are looking for: 

Nice bloggers!

Ask box must be open because we can’t talk to you if it isn’t :(

Must be an active blogger 

Must have a love for the moonshine brewin’ duo called Jonty!

This is a hate free network. We are spreading love not hate.

Cool things you’ll get if you join:

Spot on this page (not done; updating html soon!)

You make new friends 

You gain new followers yay! 

Notes on gif sets, edits, selfies, promos and all of that fun stuff!

Help with ps, html, and writing

The eternal love from all of the admins and a follow if we aren’t already!

If you are chosen!:

We will be picking 10-15 members depending on the notes.

Track #thejontynetwork 

We will be making a post announcing the winners!

We will send you a message asking for an icon & a short description of yourself for the network page.

You are still hella awesome if you do not get accepted.

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Jasper's Friendships Relationships -- 6/6 -- Raven Reyes

"Do you need a hand? You know, now that you almost blew one off?"