After She Left
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Last published Thu, Dec 31, 2015
The 100 fanfic
I know with season three this might not make much sense, so maybe I'll classify it as an AU kind of fanfic, but it will be more subtle tweaks as opposed to a new plot.
In all reality, this is just my personal take on what happened after Clarke left Camp Jaha.
I'd love to hear feedback, thanks!
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