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3 The 100 podfics
Title: Culture Shock by moirariordan
Fandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke/Raven/Wells, Lincoln/Octavia
Summary: Grounders made them do it.
Length: 29:38
Size: 28.4MB
Link: AO3
Title: Baby Must Be Good to You byhariboo
Fandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke/Raven
Summary: Clarke has this thing when she gets into a painting. It’s kinda weird, mostly hot. Actually very hot, like insanely hot. He and Raven have lost hours of the day because of it.
Length: 35:25
Size: 34.5MB
Link: AO3
Title: zombies, of course bymoirariordan
Fandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke
Summary:
Clarke was the one to protest at first, when Jasper used the last bit of battery on his Galaxy to Google the nearest gun store, a few blocks away on the corner of Brentwood, right by the interstate.
"They’re people,” she’d said, and the part of Bellamy’s heart that was still operating normally throbbed at the look on her face. “They’re just—they’re sick, we can’t just shoot them like they’re—”
"Animals?" Bellamy said, because someone had to.
Length: 13:35
Size: 13MB
Link: AO3
moirariordanFandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke/Raven/Wells, Lincoln/Octavia
Summary: Grounders made them do it.
Length: 29:38
Size: 28.4MB
Link: AO3
Title: Baby Must Be Good to You by
haribooFandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke/Raven
Summary: Clarke has this thing when she gets into a painting. It’s kinda weird, mostly hot. Actually very hot, like insanely hot. He and Raven have lost hours of the day because of it.
Length: 35:25
Size: 34.5MB
Link: AO3
Title: zombies, of course by
moirariordanFandom: The 100
Ship: Bellamy/Clarke
Summary:
Clarke was the one to protest at first, when Jasper used the last bit of battery on his Galaxy to Google the nearest gun store, a few blocks away on the corner of Brentwood, right by the interstate.
"They’re people,” she’d said, and the part of Bellamy’s heart that was still operating normally throbbed at the look on her face. “They’re just—they’re sick, we can’t just shoot them like they’re—”
"Animals?" Bellamy said, because someone had to.
Length: 13:35
Size: 13MB
Link: AO3