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Clexa // Ranya

Reposting this for posterity

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The 100 - 3x03

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not to get completely emo but I just realized lexa’s sword literally has a crescent moon engraved in it......you know where the moon is??? outer space. and where did clarke come from? outer space. bitch their canon soulmate status has been SEALED over and over and even her freaking sword is yet another symbol of how lexa always has and always will carry clarke with her asjdbshhfjs

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Love is the answer At least for most of the questions in my heart

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Lexa and Clarke cuddling on their bed please. I'm so tired and sad and angry right now.

Here’s a panel from the comic pages I’ve been doing. Not a new sketch, but I don’t think I’ve posted this yet.

Hope you’re less sad and angry today, sending good vibes your way friend. :)

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“You taught me the courage of stars before you left. How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite. How rare and beautiful it is to even exist.“  “Saturn”  // Sleeping At Last 

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“She’s not a ghost. she’s REAL… Betraying you was her deepest regret.”

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I can’t believe Clarke was Lexa’s last meal

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Sometimes I think about how Clarke and Lexa are soulmates. Like literally bounded souls, reincarnated over and over but separated for a century since the nuclear war. One trapped in the sky, one on the ground.

How sometimes the most devastating thing that happened to them, losing Finn, losing Costia, are the very same things that brought them together. One fell from the sky, one rose from the ground.

How both of them were born to lead, thrown into a life that was never really their own. How instead they would have to make impossible choices with the lives of many resting on their backs. One cast into prison, one suited with armour.

Sometimes I think of Clarke looking at the ground from the Ark and Lexa looking up at the stars, and wonder how many times they were actually looking for each other.

Sometimes I think about these things.

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clexa + kisses

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“We protect the things we love.”

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Lexa being mad at bae but still keeping it together because she knows that bae still doesn’t understand her coulture and the way things are.

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“She’s not a ghost. she’s REAL… Betraying you was her deepest regret.”

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May we meet again.