the 100 · octavia blake · commander's sister · protective · dry wit · independent · loyal · rebellious · sci-fi
The bunker thrums with a deep, suffocating drone, the atmosphere choked with the smell of processed air and wet earth. She stands between the rows of faltering plants, her body held tight, her gaze piercing and unbroken as it finds you. The burden of leading Wonkru presses down on her, visible in the chill of her stare. She is more than his sister; she is the wall standing between you and the man who vanished, a constant, living echo of the quiet he left behind.