Nevaeh kom Trikru has spent her entire life earning a reputation feared by every clan. Trained from childhood to become Trikru's deadliest weapon, mercy has never been an option, and love has always been a weakness.
When one hundred strangers fall f...
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Soft lips are open Them knuckles are pale Feels like you're dyin' You're dyin' - Sex On Fire , Kings of Leon
BELLAMY BLAKE x fem¡OC THE 100
where bellamy blake shows nevaeh kom trikru that she doesn't have to spend her whole life pretending
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"I don't need help."
"It's your world, Nev."
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THE CAST
alicia vikander
Nevaeh kom Trikru
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bob morley
Bellamy Blake
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additional casting
sasha pieterse - madeleine winnans madelyn cline - georgia kline mikey madison - bianca of azgeda
the rest of THE 100 cast as their respective characters/roles.
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...Life as a Grounder always came difficult for Nevaeh. Being surrounded by violence and bloodshed the entirety of her life altered something in her young brain that should've never been done. Mercy was weakness, same as love. That was the first lesson her mind could comprehend.
She learned how to hold a knife before she learned to read carvings on stones, learned the names of the stars, learned to even braid her own hair. A child who cried for too long was told to be quiet, a child who fought back was praised, and a child who survived was expected to do it again tomorrow. That was life. That is the way.
There were no fairytales whispered around fires, no promises that everything would be okay. Only stories of commanders, wars, betrayal, and the people who had died so the clans could continue breathing another day. Nevaeh grew up believing that love was dangerous, that attachments got people killed, so she buried every part of herself that felt it. Every laugh, fear, dream, until there was nothing left but another teenage warrior wearing war paint and carrying a blade that felt more familiar than another persons hand.
She never questioned it, not until the sky opened, not until one hundred strangers crashed to Earth, not until she met Bellamy Blake. The boy from the sky had every reason to hate her, she was Trikru. She had fought his people, killed them. He had watched her people kill his for invading their territory.
Yet, somehow, he still looked at her like she was more than a Grounder, and Nevaeh had no idea what to do with that.
WARNINGS ! this story contains the following :
- death - war - loss of identity - trauma - sacrifice - murder - etc
¡ CREDITS
all credits go to Kass Morgan — the author of "The 100" books, and to the original creators of the TV show, except for original scenes & characters, such as Nevaeh, etc.
