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they end up by the sea, making a brand new home for themselves away from mt. weather and trikru, all on their own. some grounders, like nyko and indra, have assimilated in with the sky people. the camera pans over them all as they start to set up their camp on a bit of earth overlooking the sea. kane, indra and abby are carrying out the orders. we see murphy snark back before raven and emori tell him to can it, simultaneously. octavia smacks a comforting kiss to raven’s mouth before going over to where her brother is helping miller carry wood for the cabins they’re building. she tells him she’s going to lead the hunting party, he hugs her and tells her to be safe, she shrugs him off and rolls her eyes but smiles and saunters off. she still looks a little sad around her eyes, but she carries lincoln’s knife on her hip and she’s feeling a little less burdened everyday. 

bellamy glances at miller, who just rolls his eyes and says “go.” he calls bryan over to help him–things have been a little awkward, since they broke up, but they’re learning to be friends again, slowly but surely. bellamy grins and walks away, heading over to the ledge, where clarke is standing, staring out at the water.

“we’ll have to worry about hurricanes,” she says when he walks up, and he tips his head back to laugh.

“of course you’re thinking about hurricanes right now,” he teases, and she makes a face at him, before going serious again.

“do you really think we can make it here?”

bellamy pauses, watching the waves. he ducks his head down and hesitates a little, before reaching for clarke’s hand, tentative. clarke doesn’t hesitate at all, threading their fingers together.

“we can make it anywhere,” he says. “but it’ll nice to have a beach view.”

clarke snorts and looks up at him, leaning up to touch her forehead to his, closing her eyes and breathing him in. bellamy reaches up to fold his other hand into her hair, and they stand their for a moment, taking comfort in each other.

“hey, lovebirds! we could use some help over here!”

they pull apart, and bellamy turns to glare over at jasper, where he’s helping sinclair unpack some medical supplies. jasper grins back at them, and air five’s monty, standing a few yards away. 

“ready?” bellamy asks, looking down at her. he rubs his thumb over her skin, and clarke smiles.

“in a minute.” she nods him off and he goes over to where jasper’s started juggling beakers, much to sinclair’s annoyance. bellamy snatches them away, and cuffs jasper’s head. clarke grins as she watches them, and turns back to the water.

she closes her eyes and breathes in. her voiceover comes on.

we’ll survive, like we always do. we can make a home here. we can live.

earth is the dream, after all.