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daniikomtrikru · 1 month
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HEDA ⚔️
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magikalfangirl · 7 months
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OKAY, First of all, yes, the answer is always YES!
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iltempiodiiside · 11 months
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Sto guardando the100 per la trama.
La trama:
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judge-tenderly · 1 year
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people that still have lexa profile pics in 2023 i love you reshop heda beloved
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keitrinkomfloukru · 1 year
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Cry more, nazi.
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notelcol · 4 months
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Blood must have blood.
In which Anya Kom Trikru sends her lover to die.
Warnings : death, explosion
Anya, the leader of Trikru, was a powerful woman. She was also a passionate one. That was one of the many reasons you loved her. You had a special relationship with the warrior since you were children, she would rarely be seen without you near. When Anya decided to begin the attack on Skaikru, she chose you to lead the first wave. Normally she wouldn’t put you at risk in such a way but, with most of their enemies incapacitated by the disease they sent, she was certain this was a sure win.
Adrenaline shook your veins, like the wild vibration of leaves in a storm. Your feet bounced as you stood in a tree, watching over the forest. The coast was clear. You nodded to Tris, Anya’s young mentee. It was time to charge. A roar erupted from your chest and reverberated through the trees, letting everyone else know it was time. Jus dren jus daun.
Your feet hit the floor gracefully with Tris landing next to you. You steadied the girl as she stumbled, her height made the drop a little more intense. She pushed your hands away to save face in front of the older warriors, but gave you a small and grateful smile. The two of you led the charge, the jeers and roars from your brothers in arms got louder and louder as you reached the bridge. Once you crossed this, you would start encountering Skaikru. Your heart thundered in anticipation as you picked up your pace. You had gotten about a third of the way across the bridge when you spotted something. At first it looked like a grey dot, but as you approached you could tell it was a barrel of some sort. You stopped in your tracks when you looked past it and saw a Skaikru warrior, pointing their weapon at the out of place barrel. You realised this must be some kind of trap.
“TRIS!!” You screamed at the girl but she could not hear you over the chanting. Jus drein jus daun.
The others had begun to overtake you not hearing your frantic orders to stop. You pushed them all out of the way, trying to reach Tris. You couldn’t let her be the one to trigger whatever trap Skaikru had laid. Finally you managed to catch the girls wrist but, it was too late. You shielded young Tris with your body as the barrel exploded. The air turned red as flames ravaged your skin and blew the pair of you to the ground beneath the bridge. You heaved in a breath and time stopped. The bricks that were once a bridge, had been flung to the sky. It was as if they were floating up there, never to come down. If only that were true. Suddenly, the suspension was over and gravity brought the bridge back to the ground. Your breath released, in a shaky erratic manner. In an instant your vision faded black with rubble choking your lungs and the echoes still ringing. Jus drein jus daun.
Anya screamed like a banshee as she threw her arms down onto a table, breaking it in two. She had been told how your body was found. Burned and buried under tonnes of rubble, holding a barely alive Tris beneath you. Half of her died with you. All she had to hold on to was the hope, that your final wish came true, that Tris would live. When that too failed, her heart finally broke. The chanting that comfortingly carried you to your grave, would forever live in the place of Anya’s heart.
Jus drein jus daun.
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topazy · 2 years
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Sky of stars
Pairings: Lexa/reader
Warnings: Character death, mentions of blood
Chapter: 0.07
You stood panting, as your eyes traced over all the bodies on the floor. It was a surreal feeling knowing you were standing in front of the next commander.
You were in love with the next commander.
“Ai hodnes,” Lexa approaches you and cups the side of your face with her free hand, her other hand still clenched around her blood-soaked weapon. “Are you hurt?”
You shake your head, unable to form a verbal reply.
A look of concern crosses her face while stepping back. “Y/N…”
“Hofli keryon kom commanders choose yu,” you finally say.
You walk closely behind Lexa through the woods, checking that the area is clear. You hadn’t said much, which hadn’t gone unnoticed.
Lexa suddenly stopped walking and turned to face you. She looks almost remorseful. Her lips parted but no words came out.
You clear your throat and blink away any tears that threaten to spill from your eyes. You refuse to let your emotions get the better of you. “I can’t help but wonder if any of these men are the ones who raided my village, if they are the ones who took my mother.”
“I promise you, here and now, that when the time comes, I will do whatever I can to save our people.”
You pressed your forehead against hers. “I know,” you sigh. “We should find Anya. I think the mountain men are gone for now.”
You regrouped with the rest of your clan inside caves south of the Trikru village. Anya had informed you both that two warriors had fallen by the hands of the mountain men. They had run out of the cave to lure the men who had gotten dangerously close to the cave. They sacrificed themselves. They died as heros. As true warriors.
Anya stood in front of you and smirked before standing on a rock to address her people. “Today we lost warriors at the hands of the mountain men. Make no mistake, when this war is over we will be victorious and stand in the blood of our enemies! Jus drein jus daun!”
“Jus drein jus daun!”
“Jus drein jus daun!”
The whole Trikru continued to chant as you made your way back to the village. Anya had sent riders to check it was clear beforehand, so she knew it was safe to travel.
The war with the mountain men was far from over, but you couldn’t help the feeling of optimism that filled you. Maybe it was the chanting, or the way Lexa smiled at you, but all the dread you’d been carrying suddenly disappeared.
Moonlight and the small burning beacons are your only sources of light amid the night sky and trees. In the corner of your eye, you noticed one person wasn’t chanting. Ona. Despite growing up in the same clan, you didn’t know much about her, aside from the fact she was a few years younger than you.
You slowed your pace to not make it obvious that you were watching her. Something was off. You could feel it in your bones.
When you finally reached your village, you hung back and watched as the rest of your village entered, and Ona stayed back. You watched in horror as she readied her bow and arrow.
Ophelia.
You ran as fast as you could towards where she stood. You recalled the look in her eyes when you cut Ophelia. You’d assumed Ona and Dela would hate you for betraying one of your own, but you never thought she’d follow through with the plan to assassinate the Trikru leaders.
She wasn’t going to stop trying to kill them, so you needed to stop her.
Hearing footsteps behind her, she turns to face you. Ona’s eyes widen as she jumps down.
“Ona!”
“You betrayed us!” She spits back.
You lunged forward and plunged your knife into her neck. At the same time, you felt an agonising pain in your lower stomach.
You stumble back and look down to see an arrow sticking out of your stomach. Your vision began to blur, but you could make out the sounds of voices getting louder around you.
Your eyes open slowly and the vision of a person leaning over you becomes clear. Lexa jumps a little when you weakly squeeze her finger. “Ai hodnes, are you in pain?”
You shake your head. Lexa’s beautiful eyes were bloodshot and puffy from crying. “Ona?”
“She’s dead.” Lexa pressed a gentle kiss to your lips before letting out a sob. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry I wasn’t there.”
“Don’t, you were leading your people home. That’s what a real commander does. It’s what you're going to do until the day you die.”
A feeling of warmth takes over your whole body. Your eyes look down at the bed you are lying on. The fur covering your body was dark brown, but you could still make out the fresh blood soaking through it. You knew you were bleeding out and didn’t have much time left, as you were starting to feel extremely tired.
Lexa leans down beside you and brushes strands of hair off your sweaty forehead. She lets out a breathy sob, “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Warm tears fall down your cheeks as you whisper, “I love you too.”
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You watched for years as Lexa grieved the loss of those she loved and cared about. You watched her mourn for Costia when Nia killed her. Watched as she remained strong when Anya died. Watched as she betrayed Clarke Griffin, the girl from the sky who she had deep feelings for, so that she could hold onto a promise that she made to you and free the grounders from the mountain men.
You watched proudly as Lexa Kom Trikru became the greatest commander that ever lived.
You dreamed of being reunited with Lexa one day, but when her spirit left her human body, you didn’t go see her. You gave her time. Lexa still had work to do. She needed to help Clarke save the human race one last time before she could truly be at peace.
The sounds of branches snapping behind you made you smile. She had finally found you. You looked down at the beautiful flowers around you. Lexa looked speechless as she approached you, “I remember this place.”
You did as well. It was identical to the place you introduced yourself to one another after escaping the reapers. Except now it's different. There was no danger where you were.
“It’s been so long, I’m surprised you remember me,” you say, chuckling slightly.
Lexa runs towards you and embraces you by wrapping her arms around you, “I could never forget you.”
Now that you had reunited with the love of your life, you were finally at peace.
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fuck-off-im-ace · 1 year
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Okay i think it’s time for my “update for people not in the Discord server” pt. 2!
So as of right now, the petition is at 30K signatures. More and more articles are being written on the cancellation, with major news sites publicly shaming Netflix for their choices. The hashtag is still trending on Twitter.
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The main plan right now is to write an open letter to share on social media. Fans also working on creating official accounts on Twitter to get people organized and in the know about all Warrior Nun news. From what i know there’s one that has been made in the last hours? So go check it out if you have Twitter? 
Important to note that many people are also starting to work on creating a platform to distribute queer media, since Netflix and the other big companies won’t do it. They’re reaching out to people to know how to get started, but a bunch of talented and competent people are already starting to draw the plan. And seeing how we managed to get Clexacon, i believe that it could be reality, someday. 
People are cancelling their Netflix accounts and posting the screenshot of it with #CancelNetflix. Some are also going to the AppStore to give Netflix a bad raiting, explaining the reason to be the cancelling of tvshows, mainly of queer and women-led tvshows. There are plans to organise fundraising for publicity, but most importantly we just need to keep talking about it, keep up the hype. Netflix doesn’t seem to own the rights of the show, from what fans have gathered from conversation with people at Netflix, so there is a chance to get a new season from another platform. Simon already mentionned that he is trying to get a S3, so there is hope. 
Every effort comes from the Discord server from what i understand, it’s where people organise stuff and chill and vent and just have a good time. Posting a new link that will hopefully work in the replies, come check it out, its honestly a good and fun place!
Anyway take care of yourself, join the effort (if you want!) however you want! Make memes, make edits, post your thoughts, join the organisation, make some art and make some noise! 
In this life or the next, jus drein jus daun, clear eyes full bra can’t lose etc etc.
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wonderswritings · 2 years
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Starless Lovers {4}
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Summary: They fell from the sky. We roamed the earth. We were always meant to clash. 
Warnings: The 100 Themes, Angst, Death, Blood, Unrequited Feelings, Possibly more to come
Pairings: Lexa x Sister!Reader, Bellamy Blake x Fem!Reader (eventual)
War has always been brewing. With twelve clans, each with different ideals, it was always going to happen. But tensions rise when they come, the people from the sky. We watched from a distance, learning. But then they attacked, and if there's one thing all the clans can agree on,
Blood must have blood.
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What's this? An update 3 months later?
I am working on Fighting For! I'm finally getting around to watching s7 but I can only watch it in my sparce free time so it's taking a lil longer than I'd hope
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Walking out of the tent where the delegates were, you rubbed at your temples, hearing the delegates continue to yell from inside. Shaking your head you took a deep breath, turning and walking away from the tent.
“Riheda?”
Straightening up you turned, seeing Gustus walking towards you.
“Heda sent me to make sure that you’re okay.”
You nodded, smiling slightly as you turned.
“Of course she did. Well, you can tell her I’m fine.”
Gustus sighed as he walked towards you, moving to stand next to you. 
“The delegates aren’t the only ones who are upset, are they, Esmeray?”
You grinned slightly, shaking your head.
“Who said I am upset?”
“You walked out of the meeting.”
You ticked your head to the side, glancing at Gustus with a smirk.
“They’re being children.”
He laughed, nodding.
“They are. But after all this time, you should be used to it.”
You hummed, shrugging.
“Perhaps. Perhaps not.”
“But it does not erase the fact that you lost someone in the massacre, someone close to you.”
You slightly shook your head, casting a glance at Gustus.
“Gustus-”
“Sato was a good man. A good warrior. He did not deserve to die like that.”
You clenched your jaw, shaking your head.
“None of them did.”
“No, they did not.”
He turned, glancing back at the tent.
“Your sister is playing a dangerous game-”
You slightly made a face as you turned, looking up at Gustus.
“Letting Skaikru get away with this. Jus drein jus daun.”
“Lexa is the commander, she knows what she is doing.”
You turned, heading back towards the tent.
“She’ll get herself killed, Esmeray!”
You shook your head, huffing.
“Not if I have anything to say about it.”
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“The commanders are ready to talk.”
You and Lexa walked into the tent, Indra following behind you as Lexa sat in the throne, you moving to stand beside her.
“Blood has answered blood. Some of my side say that’s not enough. They wanted the murderer to suffer as our tradition demands. But, they do not know that your suffering will be worse. What you did tonight will haunt you until the end of your days. Still, there will be restitution.”
You looked down at Clarke, huffing slightly.
“The body will be given to Tondc. Murderer and murdered join be fire. Only then, can we have peace.”
Marcus stepped forward, shaking his head.
“No, no, we’ve done enough. The boy should be buried by his own people-”
“Enough?”
You glanced at Indra, watching her as she took a small step forward. 
“We were owed the pain of eighteen deaths, we were owed the righteous kill. My village deserves justice.”
“You don’t want justice. You want vengeance.”
Indra scoffed, walking closer to them as she slightly tilted her head to the side.
“You have not seen my vengeance.”
“We’ll do it.”
Indra took a small step back as Clarke slightly nodded, looking between you and Lexa.
“But when it’s over, we talk about how to get our people out of Mount Weather. All of our people.”
“We want the same things Clarke.”
“Good, when do we leave?”
“Now.”
Lexa stood as you moved next to her, looking down at Clarke.
“Choose your attendance.”
You both walked past them, not sparing them a glance as you walked out of the tent.
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You looked over at Gustus, seeing the look on his face, causing you to grin slightly as you kicked your foot out, hitting Lexa’s foot, causing her to look over at you, making a face. You nodded towards Gustus, causing Lexa to look over at him.
“Nou get ud daun, Gustus. Bilaik yu don tei ai op otaim, ogeda hukop ste ifi.” (stop worrying, gustus. like you’ve always told me, all alliances are risky)
Gustus huffed, shaking his head.
“Dison nou ste seim taim oso teik twel kru-de gon ogeda. Disha skaikru ste noseim. Mou bilaik maunon komm oso. Em mebi na teik oso kongeda au.” (this is not the same as uniting the twelve clans. the sky people are different. they’re more like the mountain men than us. it could kill our coalition)
Lexa hummed, looking over at Gustus.
“Oso kongeda ou ai?” (our coalition, or me?)
“Yu emo kom kongeda, heda.” (you are the coalition commander)
“Den dula yu du na shil ai op.” (then do your job and protect me)
Lexa turned towards you, tilting her head to the side.
“En kaina biyo ai, sis?” (and what says you, sister)
You glanced at her, shaking your head.
“Nou stepnes, sis.” (nothing, sister)
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Lexa looked over at you as the moon shone down, causing you to nod. She looked over at Gustus, nodding once.
“Osir trokstop hir fo kom nat” (we rest here for the night)
Gustus nodded, pulling on the reins of his horse, yelling.
“Hod op! Osir drag au beis hir.” (stop! we make camp here) 
You and Lexa lead your horses off to the side, your guards following behind you as you dismounted. They took your horses from you as the others started to set up camp. You and Lexa were surrounded by your guards and Gustus, the two of you walking towards your tent once it was completed. Instead of walking into the tent you moved to go around it, stopping when Lexa grabbed your arm, turning towards her.
“Don’t go far.”
You smirked slightly, shaking your head.
“No promises.”
She grinned, letting your arm go.
“I’m serious, Esme.”
You looked over your shoulder, grinning.
“Me too.”
You walked around the camp, sticking close to the treeline, watching skaikru. You tilted your head to the side when you saw Indra, watching as she walked behind Lincoln, huffing.
“Natrona.” 
“Natrona?”
“Traitor. My people fear me.” 
You walked out from where you were hiding, keeping an eye on Skaikru.
“They think the reaper is still inside.”
“Bida do. Moun-de nou.” (some do. others, do not)
Lincoln tensed, before he turned, looking up at you.
“Riheda.”
He bowed his head, causing you to shake your head.
“Nou gon ai.” (not for me)
He smiled slightly, nodding.
“Ai a fiya, fig raun Sato. (I am sorry, about Sato)
You took a deep breath, nodding.
“Ai seintaim.” (me too)
You glanced down at the girl who was watching you both closely, turning back towards Lincoln.
“Shoun emo.” (introduce us)
Lincoln nodded, turning and holding his hand out towards the girl, causing her to make a face as she placed her hand in his, letting him pull her up to stand beside him.
“Octavia, this is the dark commander, Riheda. Riheda, this is Octavia kom Skaikru.”
You looked her over, offering her a small nod. She glanced at Lincoln before she looked back at you, smiling slightly.
“Hello, Riheda.”
You turned towards Lincoln, looking up at him.
“Em bos ga yu.” (she’s good for you)
Lincoln shot you a small smile as you turned, walking back towards the treeline.
“Where are you going?”
You turned, looking at him over your shoulder, smirking.
“To stalk the night.”
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You were making your way back to camp, seeing everyone already prepared to leave. You could feel Skaikru’s eyes on you, watching your every move, whispering amongst themselves.
“Riheda.”
You turned, grabbing the reins of your horse, thanking the guard as you mounted your horse, leading your horse towards Lexa.
“Yu don audahir ai nat, sis.” (you were gone all night, sister)
“Ai wo tok daun kom nat.” (I was stalking the night)
Lexa shook her head, slightly grinning as you led your horse into place beside her.
“Taim heri.” (it is dangerous)
“Bilaik a ai.” (so am I)
Lexa laughed softly, shaking her head as Gustus appeared.
“Zo ogud, Heda, Riheda.” (we’re ready, Heda, Riheda)
Lexa nodded, and you both fell silent as you started to make your way to Tondc.
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“Teik laik gada!” (open the gates)
The guards at the gate took the leads from you and your sister as you dismounted, leading your horses inside.
“Weapons.”
“We need to disarm before we enter.”
You turned slightly, watching as Gustus took the weapons from the brown haired girl, smirking slightly as he discovered more weapons on her person before he turned.
“Heda, em klir. (commander, all clear)
You and Lexa turned, walking into Tondc, the others following behind you both. 
“Heda! Riheda! Monin hou!” (commander, dark commander, welcome back)
“Jus drein jus daun! Wamplie gon skaikru!” (blood must have blood. death to the sky people)
You stopped when Sindri moved in front of you both, glaring. 
“Skaikru don jak ething op kom ai, ai houmon, ai yangon-” (sky people took everything from me, my wife, my child)
“Step of.” (step aside)
“Ripe nou ge teik in hir!” (murderers are not welcome here)
Lexa looked back at Gustus, nodding. You watched as Gustus walked towards Sindri, punching him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground. Gustus climbed on top of him, repeatedly punching him in the face.
“Commander-”
You moved closer to Lexa, blocking Clarke, glaring down at her.
“Stop him, please. They’ll blame us for this too.”
“Teik em kik raun.” (let him live)
Someone helped Sindri up, moving him to the side as Lexa stepped forward, turning.
“The sky people march with us now!”
She looked over at you, causing you to nod as you turned, looking over at your people.
“Anyone who tries to stop that will pay with their life.”
Lexa turned, walking away, you turning to follow her.
“Warm welcome.”
You grinned, turning back around, looking over at the boy who spoke.
“Na bau badan.” (could be worse)
He shot you a look as you turned, following your sister.
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“Kru kom Tondc, raun faya, oso woda klin laudnes-de kom foutaim.” (people of Tondc, in fire, we cleanse the pain of the past)
Indra handed Lexa the torch, Lexa taking a step forward when she stopped. You slightly made a face, about to step forward when she turned, looking over at where Skaikru stood.
“Clarke.”
She held the torch out towards her, nodding. Everyone started to murmur as Clarke walked towards Lexa, taking the torch from her. She stepped forward, hesitating before she lowered the torch onto the prye, the fire spreading as she stepped back.
“Yu gonplei ste odon.” (your fight is over)
You watched the fire spread, swearing you could see Sato staring back at you in the flames. You slightly shook your head, clenching your jaw. You stood there until the fire burned out, turning and walking down from the podium. You guards followed behind you as you walked in front of Skaikru, feeling Skaikru watching you.
“Riheda!”
You stopped walking as your guards surrounded you, grabbing their weapons. You turned, slightly making a face as you stepped closer to your guard, looking over their shoulders, your eyes widening slightly as you softly grinned.
“Chil daun.” (stand down)
Your guards lowered their weapons, moving to stand behind you as you knelt down, grinning.
“Skaisoncha.” (starlight)
Reina slammed into you, wrapping her arms around you, burying her head into your neck. You sighed softly as you returned the hug, looking down at her when she leaned back, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed, causing you to shake your head.
“Dogo nau, laik kei nou bol au.” (hey now,it’s okay, don’t cry)
You cradled her face in your hands, wiping her tears.
“Em gon.” (he’s gone)
You nodded, softly sighing.
“Em laik.” (he is)
She sniffled as more tears fell down her face, looking up at you.
“Ai mema we emas.” (i miss him)
You offered her a small smile, nodding.
“Ai oda.” (me too)
She surged forward, hugging you once more, her crying growing louder. You looked up, glancing over at your sister, seeing her and Clarke already looked at you. You cut your eyes around, seeing everyone looking at you and Reina, various looks on their faces. With a huff you tighten your grip on Reina, holding her to you as you stood. She buried her head in your neck, her tears wetting your neck. You held your head high as you walked away, hearing skaikru muttering to themselves.
“Maybe they’re not so different after all.”
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Reina was laying next to you in bed, her snores filling the room when there was a knock, causing you to tense as you looked over at the door.
“Hola.” (come in)
You watched as your guard walked in, bowing his head.
“Heda hod au ai.” (commander waits for you)
You nodded, looking down at Reina, gently moving her out of your arms, laying her head on your pillow before you carefully climbed out of bed.
“Kamp raun chon em.” (stay with her)
You grabbed your holster with your swords, sliding your arms through it, your guard helping adjust it into position between your shoulder blades, placing your double swords into their scabbards, creating an ‘x’ on your back.
“Sha Riheda.” (yes dark commander)
He bowed his head as you passed him, the door closing behind you. Your guards that stood at the end of the hall bowed their heads, following closely behind you. Your guards found an empty space along the wall to stand, mixing with Lexa’s guards while you walked into her room.
“Esme.”
Lexa turned towards you, smiling softly.
“How is Reina?”
“Sleeping. She misses Sato.”
“As do you.”
“I was told you were waiting for me. Are you ready?”
Lexa sighed, nodding.
“Yes.”
She fell into step beside you as you walked out of the room, your guards and Lexa’s surrounding you both.
“I do have one request.”
You hummed, glancing at Lexa.
“I’d like you to at least try to keep your temper in check. If we want this alliance to work to free our people, we can’t have anything happen to put the alliance at risk.”
You huffed, rolling your eyes.
“I know what’s at stake, Lexa. I’ll keep my temper in check so long as they do.”
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“Please accept this gift, Commander, Riheda. We drink this at special occasions. I believe this qualifies.”
Lexa looked over at Gustus, nodding. Gustus reached out, taking the bottle before he handed it to Lexa.
“Thank you, Marcus of the sky people.”
“You’re welcome, Lexa kom Trikru.”
You slightly smriked, nodding slightly when he glanced at you. 
“Just uh, don’t drink too much of it.”
“Clarke, let us drink together.”
“It would be my pleasure.”
Gustus placed three cups down on the table, Lexa pouring some of the drink into each cup. She handed you a cup before she handed one to Clarke, picking her own cup up. 
“Heda, teik ai.” (allow me)
Lexa lifted her cup, Gustus taking it as he eyed Skaikru, taking a sip before he passed the cup back to Lexa.
“Today we celebrate our peace, tomorrow we plan our war. To those we’ve lost, and to those we shall soon find.”
Gustus jerked forward, coughing as he leaned over the table. He stepped back, falling backwards and hitting the wall.
“Ai fisbona!” (it’s poison)
Your guard slapped the cup out of your hands as Indra pulled her sword, pointing it at Skaikru.
“It was the sky people!”
Clarke shook her head as the warriors shoved the table out of the way, preparing to fight as you turned, walking next to Lexa, looking down at Gustus. 
“This wasn’t us! You have to know this wasn’t us!”
Lexa looked down at Nyko, shaking her head.
“Sou noue teik em wan op!” (don’t let him die)
Nyko nodded slightly as two grounders picked Gustus up, carrying him out of the room, Nyko following behind them.
“Gon yo we! Pad emo daun.” (everybody out! search them)
“No!”
The grounders grabbed Skaikru, holding them in place.
“No, we didn’t do this!”
Lexa turned towards Clarke, glaring as she walked towards her.
“Gustus warned me about you but I didn't believe him.”
“Lexa, please-”
Lexa stopped in front of her, cutting her off.
“Tell me something Clarke, when you lunged the knife into the heart of the boy you loved, did you not wish that it was mine? Or my sisters?”
“Heda, Riheda.”
You and Lexa looked up, seeing one Ryder holding a small vial.
“That’s not mine!”
“Dison don kamp raun em oukou.” (this was in her coat)
You took the vial from him, clenching your jaw as you looked over at the brown haired girl, her eyes wide as she looked over at you, shaking her head.
“I’m telling you, it’s not mine! He put it there when he searched me!”
You glanced at Lexa before you looked over at Clarke, glaring as you yelled.
“No sky person leaves this room!”
You and Lexa walked towards the entrance, the guards shoving Skaikru away from you both as you passed. 
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Raven was tied to the tree, her screams of pain growing louder with each cut. You turned when there was a commotion, watching as Clarke rushed forward, two of the guards moving in front of her, using their spears to block her.
“Let her pass.”
The guards moved their spears, stepping back as Clarke walked towards you and Lexa, shaking her head.
“One of your people tried to kill you, Lexa. not one of mine.”
Indra stepped forward, scoffing as she glared at Clarke.
“You should have run.”
Clarke cut a glance at Indra, shooting her a small look before she shook her head, looking back at you and Lexa.
“I can prove it.”
Clarke grabbed the bottle, bringing it to her mouth and drinking from it, ignoring the boy’s calls for her to stop. She lowered the bottle, you and Lexa sharing a look.
“Explain.”
“The poison wasn’t in the bottle, it was in the cup.”
Gustus huffed, shaking his head.
“A trick commander, do not be fooled.”
“It was you. He tested the cup, he searched Raven.”
Lexa shook her head, glaring at the boy.
“Gustus would never harm us.”
He shook his head,looking between you and Lexa.
“You weren’t the target. The alliance was.”
“We didn’t do this and you know it.”
Lexa took a deep breath, turning towards Gustus and looking up at him.
“You’ve been accused, Gustus. Speak true.”
“Disha hukop na frag yu op, Heda. ai nou don ne teik em kom au.” (this alliance will cost you your life, commander. I couldn’t let that happen.)
You clenched your jaw, slightly shaking your head as you glared up at him.
“This treachery will cost you yours. Teik em set raun ona tri.” (put him on the tree)
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After Raven was lowered from the tree, Gustus took her place, and one by one those who lived in the village took turns with the knife. You and Lexa stood beside each other, never taking your eyes off of Gustus when Lexa turned towards you, her jaw clenched as she nodded. You stepped forward, reaching behind you and unsheathing one of your swords, walking towards Gustus. You stopped in front of him, the end of your sword pressed against his chest.
“Ste yuj.” (stay strong)
You looked up at him, meeting his gaze as you pressed forward, never taking your eyes off him.
“Yu gonplei ste odon.” (your fight is over)
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talktomeinclexa · 2 years
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On the Ground All Can Hear You Scream
By: TalktomeinClexa
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Blood and Violence (not in this chapter)
Status: WIP
Summary: Novitiate Lexa is captured by reapers and wakes up locked in a cage, not knowing that the blonde who finds her there will change her destiny. Unless this enemy turns out to be who Fate had in store for her?
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Chapter 7: Jus Drein, Jus Daun
Tears pooled at the bottom of Jake’s eyes. He should be used to the harsh, unnatural light, having spent his entire life deprived of the sunbeams. But as he stubbornly refused to blink, they dried his corneas, reddening the sapphire orbs his daughter had inherited. What if the worst happened and she missed her last breath? What if, despite Abby’s efforts, Clarke quietly slipped away? It was too soon to know if Lexa’s bone marrow was working, and none of the people in the medical area dared to look away.
The only temporary distraction the man allowed himself was to summon Bellamy in the middle of the afternoon. Something needed to be done to ensure his daughter’s safety.
“You wanted to see me, sir?”
Despite trying his best to focus on Jake, Bellamy couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering over Clarke, concern evident on his face.
It was no secret that the two of them had had an antagonistic relationship for years. Bellamy supported President Wallace and Charles Pike, while Clarke did everything she could to undermine their authority, especially among the teenagers. They had argued more than once over the months leading to the rebellion, and Jake was certain that Bellamy blamed his daughter for turning Octavia — his younger sister — against his leaders. Since then, however, their relationship had improved. Between the time they spent together training with Lincoln and Octavia’s growing friendship with Clarke, they tried to put their differences aside. Until the day they admitted wanting the same thing — to protect those they cared about — and finally stopped being at each other’s throats. The atmosphere at Mount Weather had been far quieter since, and Jake knew that Clarke considered him a friend.
“Yes. I would like you to discreetly investigate who had access to the hazmat suits recently.”
Bellamy’s dark eyes widened in surprise as he caught up with the implications. “You think someone tampered with them?”
“It’s a strong possibility.” Jake took a deep breath, his heartbeat quickening. If he was right, there could be terrible consequences to the peace inside Mount Weather. What if another rebellion loomed on the horizon, this time led by opponents to the accords with Trikru? “The hole was too neat to be an accident, and someone put tape over it to hide it. Clarke always uses the number 4; it would have been easy to try to kill her that way.”
“I will see what I can find.” Bellamy half-turned around before stopping and facing Jake again. “How is she doing? Any improvement?”
“Not yet. But she’s still fighting, so that’s a good sign. Abby gave her blood, and we’re waiting to see if it helps her heal.”
They hadn’t discussed it yet, but Jake had a feeling Lexa wouldn’t want people to hear about her special blood. Based on her companions’ reaction, it was something important to Trikru. Possibly to the other clans as well. Considering Lexa had trusted them enough to not only mention it but let them draw her bone marrow, Jake had no qualms about keeping her secret.
Bellamy pinched his lips and nodded after one last glance at the bed Clarke lay on. “We all hope she gets better soon. O and the others are outside, waiting for news. If there’s anything you need, don’t hesitate.”
“Thank you, Bellamy. I appreciate it.”
The hours passed so slowly in the pocket of space they were in, time seemed to have stilled. Each breath felt like a small victory, a sign that Clarke wasn’t ready to give up yet. But was she healing, or were they postponing the inevitable and prolonging her pain? Abby constantly checked on her, measuring her heart rate, cleaning her wounds, monitoring her temperature… She paused for a few minutes to lean against Jake’s chest and gather strength before resuming her professional dance, looking for the slightest sign of improvement.
On the other hand, Lexa remained glued to her chair by Clarke’s side, so immobile she could have passed for a statue. She barely said a word, but Jake saw in her tired green eyes the same agony he felt eating at him. The same hope that Abby would achieve the impossible and heal Clarke. The same silent prayer, even though Jake had been a staunch atheist his whole life. Please, don’t make her suffer. I will do anything you ask of me; please give her back to us.
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lvcygraybaird · 1 year
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sdhsksd i just went to the bathroom and heard someone walk by with some audio playing and i was like hm what is that i recognize it.....and it took me several seconds to figure out i was hearing ‘JUS DREIN JUS DAUN’ over and over again shdfssskdkfs like who is watching the 100 outloud in the dorm hallway at 8pm on this monday day.......
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lexa was glad to have a second set of memories in her head. even though it was confusing when she remembered her own life, it made adjusting to living in a pre apocalyptic world easier considering she had experience of it. even if that experience was fake. lexa had come to the simplest solution that this was just another version of the city of light, after clarke had shut it down. it was peaceful - at least as peaceful as a strange city could be. or maybe it was lexa who was at peace. being heda and holding the coalition together had been incredibly stressful. even more so with introducing skaikru into it. but just as her thoughts lingered on the thirteenth clan, lexa's eyes landed on one of them. as though this strange place could read her thoughts. but it definitely wasn't the one lexa had wanted to see. in fact, the former heda had to remind herself jus nou drein jus daun as their meeting was unavoidable. "bellamy," lexa said, indifferently despite still holding resentment to him. clarke had many times put her faith in bellamy during the war with the mountain men and always spoke highly of him. but then he had been part of the slaughter of her people. people lexa had sent there to keep them safe. she had listened to clarke's pleas and let skaikru fix the problem from within, but she had died before knowing the conclusion of that. she truly hoped clarke had found a way to resolve it - to stop the killing of both their people. "i see you found your way here as well." she still believed to be here one had to die. thoughts lingered on whether skaikru had killed him or one of her people did.
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L’ennemi - Theseus Scamander
Amaire - Fred Weasley
Jus Drein Jus Daun - Bellamy Blake
Error - Peter Pan OUAT
Teach - Theodore Nott
Cryptis - Daemon Targaryen
Zaldrīzes- Aemond Targaryen/Jacearys Velaryon
End of a beginning - Regulus Black
Desire - JJ Maybank
Manaka- Tom Riddle
Mortuus Vivus - Carl Grimes
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