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From Script to Screen: 402, “Heavy Lies The Crown” - BONUS SCENE
The responses on the return of From Script to Screen have been amazing! So here’s another to show our appreciation. “Heavy Lies The Crown” was written by Justine Juel Gillmer.
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Beautifully written, tragically Kabby. My heart ❤️
Kabby + things you said when we were 18
Pre-canon by about 20 years // this is the first time I’ve tried to write this perspective at this era and WOW I apparently have thoughts. Sorta taking a break from writing these babes gives new perspective or something, idk. PG-ish (I don’t think there’s even any legit swear words, how is this even me) and also on ao3.
Against the grand fate of humanity, their little lives are insignificant.
Marcus has always found a strange sort of comfort in that, a livable fatalism he doesn’t want to push away. His life does not matter. If he is the end of his bloodlines, as he suspects will be the case even now, it will not be a loss to the future of their species. Better to accept fate than try to convince himself otherwise. He will live well and die alone and it will be enough.
These are the sort of thoughts that keep him focused on the evening patrols he volunteers for – he would be stuck with the worse shifts anyways regardless, but it looks better if he puts his own name down. It is understood enough why he is what he is, why test scores gave him options but he chose the relative isolation of the guard. Crazy mother, dead asshole father, no wonder he’s a little broody. The guard self-selects for damaged, and in time it will provide a cover against his aversion to marriage. Few girls have the patience for that, and-
He takes the evening patrols, walks the public spaces where other people around his age seek privacy to become acquainted with each other, and tries to convince himself he isn’t actually missing anything.
The usual route covers the main observation decks and lesser social spaces, with a few additions of his own. Each generation has their preferred places for questionable activity, and Marcus is of his era as much as he tries to deny it and there are things he knows that his supervisor does not. Under different leadership the guard could be very effective at imposing some kind of morality, he thinks sometimes, but at present that is not the point and-
On one of the decks he finds a lone figure, and so much for thinking this would be a routine night.
They’ve been avoiding each other, or at least that would be a polite way of putting it. Dynamics change when people fall in love, and they are at the age where whatever damage not done by career placements starts to be done by choice of mate. Objectively, Abby chose well. Jake is one of the warmest people on this cold hunk of metal, one of the few who made any effort with Marcus at certain low points and that’s the sort of kindness even he cannot ignore or forget. He ought to be delighted that two of the best people he knows are seeing each other with some intent, and yet-
He knows her too well, how observant she is and how damningly predictable he is, and he realizes all too late that he’s just wandered into a conversation.
Abby is particularly beautiful in starlight, moving closer in a way that would make a less experienced person forget how small she actually is, deep eyes looking at him like he’s the only thing in the world. If he were capable of love, he would love her; as it is-
“You’re avoiding me.”
Not with intent, he wants to say. Not his fault. But even now he knows this is a pivot, even now he knows that he will not be able to say those words again for a long time.
“Avoidance takes two people.”
She’s got her hand on her hip and that try-me look on her face and in a different world he would kiss her and in this one he never could. Already they are too late, already-
“I’m not hard to find.”
“Neither am I, apparently.”
She answers this with an eyeroll. “You shouldn’t be so predictable.”
“I’m not-“
“You are. And you shouldn’t be.”
He’s in no mood to spar, as easy as that would be, as much as that used to be their baseline. That may be how they end, he thinks, the only thing they keep when everything else they once had fades away.
“What do you want?”
“I don’t know. I don’t think you’re capable of it anymore.”
He’s not even sure what he did, not sure what moment ruined them. They were good once, both ambitious and refusing to be damned by their origins, and then… recently, he supposes, they fell apart and he’s not even sure how. Irreparable, though, he knows that much and-
“You don’t need to be so icy.”
She laughs and it’s the cruelest thing he’s ever heard. “You telling me not to be icy. That’s something.”
“Abby-“
“Just say it. Say I don’t matter.”
He can’t. He won’t. He should. It’s never that simple. It’s completely that simple.
It would be right to detach as thoroughly as possible, to make a clean break before he pivots towards self-destruction. This is the moment to do it, while they are still young enough that she will heal – her resilience is her most admirable trait, he thinks, and if given the time she will have this will become a strange memory when they see each other in hallways. They will not be more than that again. He will be respectfully quiet at her wedding in a year or two and that will be the end and-
“No.”
“You can’t do anything. Can’t make up your mind, can’t develop a spine, can’t-“
“What do you want?” Marcus says again, because the more they talk the less he’s sure of anything at all and-
“Closure. And I was stupid to think I’d ever get it.”
She walks past him before he can find a way to make the situation worse, and this is closure, this is some kind of ending they will not process for years if not decades and-
He hears a door close behind him – the stars themselves are not being subtle with symbolism tonight – and he stands alone motionless on an empty observation deck that isn’t considered a good view or a good place to make out at this time of night. He is twenty, and he has damned himself. He is twenty, and already there is nothing left.
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These make my Kabby heart happy! 😍
KABBY ❤️
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sad in verb: decide, choose
from: said in
sad klin verb: decide emphatically, choose definitively, make a firm choice
from: said clean
sad op verb: (transitive) pick out, choose [something]; (intransitive) like to have, like to decide
from: said up
Sadgeda proper noun: Conclave
from: said-gather
Sadon noun: vote
from: said-one
Sadrona noun: significant other
from: side-runner OR decide-runner
sak au verb: outsmart, outwit
from: psyche out
sak daun verb: take (as a strategic point)
from: sack down
Sampada noun: footstep
from: sand-padder
Sanch noun: lunch
from: sandwich
Sangedakru proper noun: Desert People
from: sand-gather-crew
Sankrola noun: lizard
from: sand-crawler
Seda noun: teacher, instructor
from: said-er
Sef conjunction: but, except
from: except-for
Sefi noun: picture
from: selfie
Sei verb: mean, signify
from: say
Seifas noun: trap
seigeda klin verb: vote
from: say-gather clean
Seim adjective: same
from: same
Seimbeda verb: prefer
from: same-better
Seimon noun: same, same one
from: same-one
Seingeda noun: family
from: same-gather
Seintaim adjective: same, same as; too, also
from: same-time
Seiso noun: counsel, advice
from: say-so
Sen noun: smell
from: scent
sen daun verb: put down, set down
from: send down
sen in verb: hear, listen
sen klir verb: release, set free, let go
from: send clear
sen op verb: send
from: send up
ses op verb: sleep with, have sex with
from: sex up
set daun verb: get down, stay down; give up
from: set down
set klin verb: belong
from: set clean
set of verb: be born
from: set off
set raun verb: wait, stand in place; make to wait or stand in place; (reflexive) study, apply oneself to
from: sit around
Setnes noun: watch (as a sentry or guard)
from: sit-ness
Sha phrase: yes
from: yeah
shak op verb: live, reside
from: shack up
Shanen adjective: happy
from: shining
sheid klin verb: shelter, protect
from: shade clean
Sheidgeda noun: night
from: shade-gathering
Sheidjus noun: Nightblood
from: shade-juice
shil op verb: protect, defend
from: shell up
Shilkru noun: guard (force)
from: shell-crew
shof op verb: be quiet
from: shut up
Shopta phrase: how are you
from: whatcha-up-to
shoun of verb: present
from: showing off
shoun raun verb: guide
from: showing around
Shouna noun: advisor
from: showing-er
Shuda noun: weapon
from: shooter
Sich noun: trouble
from: situation
sin daun verb: sit
from: sitting down
sin in verb: witness, watch
from: seen in
Sintaim noun: day
from: seeing time
Sis noun: sister
from: sister
sis au verb: help, assist
from: assist out
sis op verb: grab, take
from: ? up
Sisfou adjective: helpful
from: assist-for
Sishou noun: shore, seashore
from: seashore
Siva noun: ear
from: receiver
Skafa noun: hell
Skai noun: sky
from: sky
Skaifaya noun: star
from: sky-fire
Skaiflaya noun: medium-sized birds such as pigeons and jays
from: sky-flyer
Skaiglaida noun: large bird
from: sky-glider
Skaigona noun: predatory bird, bird used for hunting
from: sky-gunner
Skaikrasha noun: storm
from: sky-crasher
Skaikru proper noun: Sky People, Arkers
from: sky-crew
Skaipeka noun: small bird, as a sparrow or hummingbird
from: sky-pecker
Skaren noun: scar; also ‘skaron’
from: scarring; scar-one
Skat noun: boy
Skayon proper noun: Sky Person, Arker
from: sky-one
skech au verb: draw
from: sketch out
skiv op verb: creep on
from: skeeve up
skrab daun verb: write
from: scribe down
Skrish noun: shit
from: squish
skwed op noun: repay
from: squared up
Slak adjective: open
from: slack
slash klin verb: cut, slash (to kill)
from: slash clean
Sleng noun: language
from: slang
slip daun verb: (intransitive) fall, come (down); (transitive) slay
from: slip down
slip thru verb: fail
from: slip through
Slipen noun: fall
from: slipping
Slogen adjective: lazy
from: slogging
smak daun verb: knock down
from: smack down
smuch op verb: kiss
from: smooch up
Snacha noun: raccoon
from: snatcher
Snap adjective: fast, quick
from: snap
Snogon noun: loved one
from: snog-one
Sobwe noun: tunnel
from: subway
Sof adverb: softly, gently
from: soft
Som noun: something
from: something
Somines noun: pride
Somon noun: ?
son op verb: (transitive) dry (something)
from: sun up
Soncha noun: light
from: sunshine
Sonchageda (also Sonchgeda, Soncha Kapa) proper noun: the City of Light
from: sunshine-gather
Songplei noun: music
from: song-play
Sonraun noun: (one’s) life
from: sun-around
Sontaim noun: story
from: song-time
Sontam noun: summer (season)
from: sun-time
Sora noun: bird
from: dinosaur
Sou adverb: (emphatic) provides emphasis, typically on a copula or verb
from: so
Souda verb: (modal) must
Souda noun: drink (alcoholic)
from: soda
Soujon noun: journey, travels
from: sojourn
Soulou adjective: alone
from: solo
Spechou phrase: congratulations
from: special
spek daun verb: bow
from: respect down
Spichen adjective: lying
from: speeching
Spichen phrase: goddamn
from: speeching
Spika noun: mouth
from: speaker
spin raun verb: (transitive) dance; (reflexive) think, esp. meditatively
from: spin around
Splita noun: outsider, outcast
from: splitter
sponj au verb: drain
from: sponge out
Sprintam noun: spring (season)
from: spring-time
spun in verb: act in the capacity of a back spoon, be (someone’s) back spoon
from: spoon in
spun op verb: act in the capacity of a front spoon, be (someone’s) front spoon
from: spoon up
Spuna noun: one who participates in “spooning”
from: spooner
Stanop adjective: good
from: stand-up
Ste verb: (stative copula) be; used with adjectives; also used with verbs as a progressive marker
from: stay
ste daun verb: be dead
from: stay down
Stedaun adjective: dead
from: stay-down
Stedaunon noun: the dead, one who is dead, dead person
from: stay-down-one
Stegeda noun: village
from: stay-gather
Steiks noun: meat
from: steaks
stein klin verb: prove
from: stain clean
Stelt adjective: hidden
from: stealth
Steltrona proper noun: a mythical horse that no one can catch
from: stealth-runner
step au verb: make one’s move
from: step out
step klin verb: march
from: step clean
step op verb: step in, interfere
from: step up
Stepa noun: shoe
from: stepper
Stergeda noun: stairs, staircase, stairwell
from: stair-gather
sting in verb: (intransitive) burn, sting, smart
from: sting in
Stoda noun: start, beginning
from: starter
stomba raun verb: be awake
from: stomping around
stot au verb: start, begin
from: start out
Strada noun: plotter, schemer
from: strategy-er
Strat noun: plan
from: strategy
strech au verb: walk
from: stretch out
Strecha noun: walker, one who walks
from: stretcher
Strechplei noun: walk, walking
from: stretch-play
Strik adjective: small, little
from: streak
strik daun verb: reduce
from: streak down
Strikon noun: little one, small one
from: streak-one
Stringboba noun: puppet
from: string-bobber
Strisis noun: little sister
from: streak-sister
Stumucha noun: an utterly deplorable person
from: just-a-moocher
swap op verb: flank, surround
from: swap up
swega klin verb: swear, promise
from: swear-to-god clean
Swela noun: throat
Swima noun: fish
from: swimmer
Swis (also swison) noun: knife, blade
from: Swiss
Swison noun: blade
from: swish-one
Swolnes noun: swelling
from: swollen-ness
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Family Member Titles in Trigedasleng - CANON
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Reblogging because it’s one of my favourite fics ever
Truth is like blood underneath your fingernails (1/3)
[A/N: Consider this Simple in the Moonlight 2.5/3. I basically could not conceivably write these two on a date without some really heavy lifting first. Title from “Looking Too Closely” by Fink. Part 1 is Kane’s POV. Part 2 will be Abby’s. Part 3 will alternate.]
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4
Abby never touches him any more.
It’s a jarring thought that crops up into his mind one evening as he walks next to her, suddenly recognizing the distance she seems intent on keeping between the two of them.
At first, he wants to write it off, tries to tell himself that he’s imagining things. But it burrows into his mind and he can’t help but mentally run through a list of all the moments he’s had with her since the end of ALIE all those weeks ago.
He realizes that where she might have once brushed her hand down his arm in comfort or knocked her shoulder into his in light teasing, now there is only empty space; where she once reached out freely to run her hands through the ends of his curling hair or grazed her hand over his beard, there is now only the vibrations of want and ghosts of touch. She no longer leans into him as they discuss the running of Arkadia, never brushes her hands against his as they walk together.
All her movements carry a rigid, invisible wall of her own making; a carefully constructed distance where closeness and warmth used to be.
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Prompt: writing // part 1 of become wild.
Pre-relationship post-s2 Kabby flufflet. I know my strengths here. “become wild” ‘verse is off of a prompt list by @to-hell-with-oblivion. PG-ish and also on ao3.
They develop routines without meaning to.
Fact is, neither of them wants to run things. A month after Everything Went Wrong, as Abby has taken to describing a particular set of calamities in the recent past, it feels like there is very little to run. The Ark was well-organized out of necessity, a good mixture of people survived the descent, and everyone with any skillset is doing exactly what they did up in the sky.
There are just… logistics, and territory issues, and wild animals, and for all of that some kind of leadership is at least necessary to the extent it makes things look like a little less of a shitshow. And by technicalities, she’s still the figurehead. In reality…
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These Times Of Ours
Kabby/12 Monkeys crossover fic. When the bunker is opened in 5.04 Kane and Abby don’t go with Diyoza but instead flee on their own. In a disused warehouse they make a startling discovery and embark on an adventure that will change their lives forever.
#kabby#the100#marcus kane#abby griffin#12 monkeys#jennifer goines#time travel Kabby adventure power couple fluff smut
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A friend of mine met Henry Ian Cusick today and she asked him about Kabbyoza and he approves!!! He said he hadn’t heard about it, but it’s naughty and he ships it!!!
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This is amazing and I love that you can see Kane and Abby’s sexual tension!
Original poster for Season 1 of The 100
( PLEASE DO NOT EDIT / STEAL / REPOST)
#kabby#the100#the100fanart#clarkegriffin#bellamyblake#octaviablake#ravenreyes#marcuskane#abbygriffin#montygreene#johnmurphy#jasperjordan#finncollins#thelonious jaha
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From Script to Screen: 402, “Heavy Lies The Crown”
Hello, Wonkru – we’re back! Here’s a scene from 402 to get you through the hiatus. “Heavy Lies The Crown″ was written by Justine Juel Gillmer. Enjoy!
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Prompt: They Fucked All Night Long
Thank you so much for the prompt!!! I went with post-season 5 Kabbyoza!!! Enjoy!!!
Five words were heard around camp all day, the same five words “They Fucked All Night Long”. Everyone was looking at them. Diyoza and Abby didn’t seem to care, at least Abby wouldn’t until she ran Clarke came back from the recon mission she was on, but Marcus didn’t like everyone knowing his business.
“You want people to stop talking and you think it’s a good idea to spend the day in medical,” Abby asked Marcus who was sitting on one of the beds, as she took inventory of their things.
“I didn’t say it was a smart plan.”
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"How did they find out" -5 word prompt
As requested, I went with just Abby/Marcus for this one!!
“How did they find out,” Marcus asked confused as they had a few moments alone.
“Know what?” she asked as she cleaned his scars.
“You know… like, this…”
“What? That I’m doctor and I’m cleaning your scars,” she said, being oblivious on purpose.
“No, that we’re together. That I like you,” he admitted and Abby gave in with a laugh.
“Marcus, people knew before you knew. People have thought we were together for awhile now.”
“Why? How?”
“Ohhh… Marcus,” she said giving him a light a kiss on the cheek, reminding him of another one, before finishing bandaging him up. “Besides we were connected by the chip - everyone was inside your mind.”
“Ohhh…” he stopped at that, realizing that maybe his thoughts weren’t ideal to share with others.
“You really had fun things in mind,” Abby told him with a smile, before Octavia came in, to tell them the plan was ready to put into action,
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