7 Works in Alternate Universe - The Radio Worked (The 100)
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“Bellamy,” Raven said, tugging the book from his hands and setting it on the small table by his bed. “It IS her. She’s been messaging from the ground.
“Clarke’s alive.”
...OR: Clarke and Bellamy share a night in Becca's mansion before Praimfaya. He still goes up, she still gets left behind. Madi exists. Becho: yes but also no. Oh, and the radio sorta works.
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space is infinite (without your arms around me) by ProfoundlyInLove
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
09 Aug 2020
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Bellamy Blake never considered himself a liar.
Clarke waits 2199 days for him to prove it to her.
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- Part 2 of space pushes and pulls (you into me)
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“I didn’t do it.”
That was the moment Murphy knew that he had to keep these radio calls to himself.
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- Part 1 of space pushes and pulls (you into me)
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Ai gonplei ste odon…
Clarke stumbled into Becca’s lab, with the wave of radiation following quickly. She gasped for breath, gulping down burning, searing air as she clumsily hit the button to close the doors. Her hand slid down the wall as she collapsed on the cold tile floor, a stark contrast to her burning skin. The radiation suit did nothing to shield her from the pain she felt all over her body. Her fingers fumbled to get her helmet off, sending it clattering across the tiles. She laid her blistered cheek on the floor, closing her eyes when the coolness soothed her skin for just a second. It was agonizing, no escape from the pain. It was over her, around her, inside of her. Her throat felt like she swallowed shards of glass, and she could taste a metallic sting in her mouth. She let out a slew of coughs, barely noticing the blood splatter across the floor.
So this is how the commander of death dies.
(Canon-Divergent post-praimfiya fic where the radio actually works.)
(Yes, I know this has been done before, sue me. Just wanted to add my own spin to it.)
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Takes place right after season 4 finale.
All is canon up to this point except echo, she killed herself back on the island, ha!
It gets a bit dark for Bellamy.
There is a reunion eventually, some smut, some feelings, some happiness.
All Bellarke.
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Conversation peters out, as it often does with them, and they sit together in a familiar and comfortable silence. It’s what they do a lot these days, his thumb staying pressed down on the com button of the radio and hers doing the same on her end, minutes going by with just the sound of their breathing passing through the radio to each other.
They’ve spent nights just like this before, barely a few words passing between them, and sometimes that’s all there is, and they’ll eventually fall asleep like that, to this odd state of being both together and apart.
But Clarke does eventually speak up again, and that’s not much of a surprise either.
“Are you alone?” She asks, and he knows it’s one of those nights.
“Yeah, Clarke,” he says. “I’m alone.”
A post-season 4 radio-worked AU. -
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They’d been back in space for almost a month. A month of Echo and Emori staring out the windows for hours, marveling at the sight of earth from above while Bellamy avoided it, because it felt like looking at a grave. A month of Monty and Harper treating him like he was a fragile piece of glass, a month of Raven’s tight nods and blinked back tears. A month of Bellamy wondering if he was really living this hell again, trapped in a tin can in space, all alone.
A month lost in grief.
Because once again, Bellamy was directly responsible for the death of a woman he loved. Gina still haunted his dreams— now more than ever, with Echo stalking the ring like a restless panther— and his mother was back, silently accusing him of killing her from the shadows. But Clarke stayed stubbornly away, and a sick part of him wished she’d show up.
At least it would mean seeing her.
"Bellamy?" Clarke’s voice crackled through his brain, husky and rough.