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Alycia Debnam-Carey as COMMANDER LEXA THE 100 | S03E06 - ‘Bitter Harvest’

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a beautiful tale within the tale

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The Blake Family + sewing

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Rise for your Commander.

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lexa is the little spoon >:)

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Holigay Magic 😉

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@clexmas22  - Day 25 Dinner Disaster

It smells like Christmas!

It’s Christmas Eve and it’s time for the Griffins annual dinner celebration. This year Clarke will be welcoming a special guest, her co-worker who she really really likes, Lexa Woods.

Lexa arrives to Clarke’s Christmas Eve dinner with a person from her past, who knows a thing or two about Clarke Griffin.

As dinner preparations begin and champagne starts to flow freely, some secrets will be spilled and others exposed, while dinner burns in the oven; turning a magical night into a massive disaster.

No worries though, because it smells like Christmas!

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Merry Clexmas Everyone! And Happy Holidays!

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So I had this grand plan to write a Clexmas one-shot from my Echoes of You fic, but ended up working. 😔 So here's the mood board I made instead. 🎄

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Hey Everyone! Here is the theme/idea list for Clexmas! Remember, you can pick any topic and post at any point in December. I'll still post after Christmas so we have the full month! Can't wait to see what you all got! Merry Clexmas!

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A group of college kids win a contest to spend the night in Michael Myers' childhood home. Who will make it out of the house alive?

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In this version of Vampire Academy, they would be together! Clarke the royal vampire and Lexa her guardian. They would have a mysteriously beautiful bond.

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Lexa: Stop laughing Anya, this is Clarke and the Sky People’s sacred tradition

Mini collab with the crackmaster @gurj14 my #1 nerd. Happy Clextober, Kru!

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House of The Rising Sun

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Mustering up the courage to wander in, she casts one last look down to the main street. Less than 10 meters away she can see people drinking, dancing, and laughing uproariously, the street a riot of color and warm, drunken bodies. Their eyes skip over the entrance Clarke had meandered down as if it didn't even exist. She pushes down on the foreboding feeling, her curiosity getting the better of her as the faint scent of sandalwood drifts out of the doorway. 

She takes a deep breath and takes the first step in. 

or

Clarke stumbles into a magic shop in New Orleans.

The shop, and the owner are not what they seem.

continue on A03

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Alternate Route Available [rerouting; signal lost] - Clextober22

A Clextober22 one shot - Read on AO3

“Do you believe in alternate universes?” Clarke asks quietly. A big question for nearly 3 in the morning in their living room, each of them in their pajamas and not quite fully awake.

“I don’t know,” Lexa answers after a moment. “Is that what you think that place was? An alternate universe?”

Clarke closes her eyes. Works on breathing deeply, in through her nose and out through her mouth, feeling her belly rising and falling.

“Honestly?”

Lexa waits.

“I think it was hell.”

OR what I’ve been calling “backwoods gas station hell portal AU” for the past several months since I wrote this.

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