raven was always busy. trying to fix the impossible, she always had her mind shifted to a different place. the time from when you'd left three days ago to now was beginning to concern raven, but raven wasn't worried, you were tough.
as clarke walked in, raven cocked her head, turning her attention on clarke. "where the hell is y/n? she not back yet, she's starting to almost fucking worry me," raven said with a nervous laugh, still walking around searching for tools.
clarke stood there, frozen. as raven realized the tears trickling down clarke's cheeks, raven stopped dead in her tracks. "stop. don't tell me that she's-," clarke nodded her head, signalling the worst.
raven felt her eyes well up with tears, her jaw clenching as she began to realize what was real, what she should've paid more attention to all this time. you.
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WTF THIS WAS SO SAD why am i so sad all the time lmao
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gif series: the 100
Fanfiction"you are the most beautiful broom in a broom closet full of brooms." gif series.// the 100.// #WattPride lower case intended started 09.17: (finished!!) #20 in octavia #209 in the100 #42 in clarke
