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When a life was in her hands, all of Lexa's focus was completely put onto her patient. All, of the hospital gossip about her and other doctors was something the brunette could care less about. However, that didn't mean she was oblivious to hospital talk. Particularly when it came to a certain blonde doctor, Clarke Griffin, ever though Lexa only ever caught glimpses of said doctor.

Clarke knew she was going to be a doctor like her mother before her. She grew up listening to her tales about patients she saved. So it was no surprise when she went into medical school. Graduating at the top of her class. Knowing she had much to prove then as she did now. Only having a few years as a surgeon under her belt. Still there was plenty of talk about her. Choosing not to let it get to head. Instead she prepped for surgery intent on saving yet another life.

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“I don’t agree with you or your council.” Dany stood up and rested both of her hands on the table. “We cannot fight against their weapons. Our best bet is to try and reason with them instead of losing more of our men.”

“Reason with them?” The commander let out a bitter chuckle. “There is no reasoning with murderers Dany.  Jus Drein Jus Daun.Blood must have blood. What part of that do you not understand?”

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The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.

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@oasisofthemad

Paging Doctor Woods to the ER! Paging Doctor Woods to the ER! 

Ten years ago, Lexa Woods could never picture being called Doctor. Now, however, it’s a title she hears multiple times a day, especially when all the brunette wants to do is nap in the on call room. But being a prominent Trauma Surgeon gave Lexa little time to sleep. With a sigh, she rolled out of bed and practically ran down to the Emergency room. “What do we have?” She asked one of the head nurses on the case. “20 year old male, multiple gunshot wounds to the chest. He coded the minute they left the bus.” With a nod, Dr. Wood grabbed a clean pair of gloves and got right to work. “We need to intubate immediately,” she muttered, already engrossed in trying to save this young man’s life.  

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“You may, I am quite used to being a wife, that is one  thing that cannot be to awful different between our   cultures. I’ve also become very good at being a mother  as well, if that is something you want,” Dwen said trying  to keep herself sounding desirable to the woman. Children  need there father more than they need an Aunt subbing for  the mother who betrayed them. “I’m all ears and will do my  very best to abide by your wishes.”

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“While I appreciate the sentiment, it is not necessary. This entire situation is something I have never experienced first hand.” Heda cleared her throat as she got right down to business. “This arrangement was very unexpected for both of us. However, it is necessary. That being said, I only expect you to play the part of my wife in public. This is for your safety. As for behind closed doors, you are free to do as you please.”  

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@shxcklash

Detective Lexa Woods hated stake outs with a passion. Sitting in a car for hours on end with bad coffee, the unhealthiest of foods and a rookie who would not shut his yap were about as fun for Lexa as a root canal. She didn’t get this far in her career by just sitting on her ass all day. However, sometimes the only way she could do her job correctly was by being thorough. So she leaned back in the driver’s seat, with a sigh as the brunette tried desperately to mute her temporary partner who would not stop bragging about his conquests. God she needed a new partner. Then again, Lexa was a lone wolf who had a difficult time keeping a work colleague. She was ready to kick this guy out of the car when an unfamiliar figure entered the warehouse the detectives were staking out. “Rodriguez! Shut up, we caught a lead.” Right then, Lexa opened the car door and carefully closed it, cautiously making her way towards the warehouse door.    

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“We are in the middle of a war. A war with this so called Skaikru. Not to mention the never ending threat of Azgeda! So I will ask you this once, and only once. What is important enough to end a meeting with my council?”

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Clarke was sat at the table once she had said hello to all the ones that arrived already. She was glad to see new faces, not ones she didn’t want to see at all, ever again. Once she finally relaxed she saw the brunette, the one she hated the most. The one who she was sure spread rumours about her. The annoying Lexa. Clarke was about to gag and hoped she walked into the wrong room until she realised she was welcomed by the others.

The brunette chatted with one of her new costars, a friendly, riveting conversation that made Lexa feel like she was right at home. Already, this group seemed like a family, one the so called next door was proud to be a part of. Yes, so far this was the big break Lexa Woods deserved. That was until she saw a familiar, aggravating blonde take a seat at the cast table. Lexa slumped   in her chair. No, there was no way she was letting Clarke Griffin of all people ruin this experience for her. No way, no how. Besides, it wasn’t like she would have many scenes with the blonde, right?

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Leverage au (group preferably with Lexa as the mastermind/brains/Nate ford character)

Lexa as nightwing/vigilante ploy

Super Hero

Cop

Lawyer

Sports

Addiction

Mob

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Like for a canon or canon au starter.

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Like for a modern verse starter.

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Well hello. I’m so sorry it’s been so long. Long story short, work has been slowly killing my soul. Because of that and some other reasons hard to explain...my muse has been lost. However, after finally getting to spend some time with my best friend @headstrongblake for her birthday (btw give her some bday love) and realising that I need something fun to balance out working 40 hours a week...I believe my muse is back!! Woot. That being said, it has been so long. I will be going through my activity and trying to catch up on replies, but I also think a fresh start might be for the best. I will be posting a new starter, answering/asking memes etc. If we have a plot you would like to continue, please message me. I am definitely up for it. Just keep in mind, my replies won’t necessarily be fast because of catch up and this weekend, but everything I work on and everyone I plot with is important to me. 

Also, note, this weekend I will be icon/gif less for the most part.

Thanks, you all are awesome and sorry again for the unexpected hiatus!

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trikrulinkon :

Everyone treated the zombie apocalypse stuff like it would be the coolest thing to ever happen. While Lincoln might have joined in on the laughter a few days ago, now he was 100% off the zombie bandwagon. He was pretty sure he now knew what it felt like to be the walking dead and he did not want this to be a permanent thing. The knocking on the door felt like someone was pounding on his head and it took him a few tries to roll himself out of his bed, throw on some sweat pants, and make it to the door. “Stop. Yelling,” he muttered as he fumbled with the lock and somehow, finally, manages to open the door. “How can you be that tiny, go to a party, and still get up at the ass crack of dawn and function?” he groans, opening the door wide enough to let her come in. “I’ll live with one missed run, I’m sure. Coffee? Because if you’re going to lecture me I need to be more awake.”

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Lexa walked right inside Lincoln’s apartment, a smirk of victory on her face. I thought we’ve been over this before Linc, my secrets to living are mine and mine alone.” The brunette was relieved to finally get a response from her old friend. Yes, last night had been somewhat wild, but Lexa had always been the type of person who relied on organization and structure.  “Fine, but coffee is on you since you skipped out on our run, ”She teased, punching him lightly on the arm before plopping herself down on Lincoln’s couch. “Actually, I’m in the mood for some breakfast as well. Your treat, of course”

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                  “You can try to dirty my name, but I’ll wear it like paint.”

 Recently established multiverse and semi-selective independent Lexa penned by CC

                           Promo graphic designed by @shxcklash

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slayxdemons :

                     I WON’T LET ANYTHING BAD HAPPEN TO YOU,                                                                          I PROMISE.