#clexaweek day 3

[talktomeinclexa]

On the Ground All Can Hear You Scream

By: TalktomeinClexa

Rating: Mature

Warnings: None in this chapter. Violent, blood, injuries in others

Status: WIP

Summary: Novitiate Lexa is captured by reapers and wakes up locked in a cage, not knowing that the blonde who finds her there will change her destiny. Unless this enemy turns out to be who Fate had in store for her?

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Chapter 8: Welcome to the Ground…

“Come on, Timmy. Finish your vegetables so you can go back to school. Mrs. Vie won’t wait for you if you’re late.”

The little boy sighed and kept pushing his beans around with his fork, wasting time. The cohabitation between the siblings and the Griffins had gone relatively smoothly considering the situation, yet some days remained challenging. Especially when Clarke was alone at home, taking care of them while her parents worked on the cure.

Before she could insist, Lucy, tired of waiting for her brother, stumped her foot. “Hurry up, Timmy! Otherwise, the Grounders will eat your food, and then they’ll eat you.”

“Lucy!” Clarke snapped before pulling her lip between her teeth when the girl winced and Timmy looked about to cry. “It’s okay, Timmy. No one is going to hurt you. Go brush your teeth, okay? We’ll try again tonight.”

Once the boy had left, she turned to face Lucy. “Why would you tell him that? Trikru are our allies. We talked about this.”

“They are dangerous. Mommy said we shouldn’t trust them. They will kill us one day when they grow tired of you being their pet.”

Lucy crossed her arms over her chest, a mutinous look on her face. Clarke groaned internally. Mary Emerson had kept the details of their father’s death from her children, involuntarily facilitating their new living arrangement. Alas, she still filled their heads with silly ideas and baseless fears regarding Trikru and the other clans. No matter how many times Clarke tried to tell them they had nothing to fear from Lexa’s people, Lucy refused to budge. She avoided the volunteers like the plague and encouraged her brother to do the same.

Not wanting to open the can of worms related to Mary’s death, Clarke gave up. One day, she and her parents would have to explain to the Emerson siblings what had happened and her role in their deaths. But not yet. They were far too young to understand.

“Go get your things, please. We’ll leave as soon as Timmy is ready.”

Lucy backed her chair without saying a word, scraping the floor as she went. Oblivious to Clarke’s sagging shoulders, she disappeared into the small bedroom she shared with Timmy to get her bag.

Clarke didn’t begrudge them for being difficult that day. Her parents had left early and missed lunch, probably wanting to be alone in case it was the last time. Although they didn’t know what was happening, the siblings picked up on the household’s nervousness.

Timmy’s anxiety spiked when they reached his classroom, and he refused to let go of Clarke. Lucy left without saying goodbye, already showing a pronounced independent streak. But her brother had clung to Clarke since they moved in with the Griffins. After losing his parents, he was surprisingly attached to the young woman, often asking to sleep in her bed when a nightmare woke him up. How he would react if anything happened to Jake was a mystery.

“Timmy, come on,” Mrs. Vie, the teacher, said. “James is already inside waiting for you.”

Even mentioning his best friend wasn’t enough to persuade the boy to let go of Clarke’s waist.

“I don’t want to go. What if you’re not here when I get out?” He whined, his face pressed against her stomach.

Clarke hesitated, not wanting to lie to him. Would she find the strength to pick him up if something happened? But if not her, then who? Abby would be in no condition either.

Taking a deep breath, she kneeled to be at his level. “I’ll be there. Mrs. Vie told me exactly what time you’ll finish, and I’ll pick you and Lucy up. Like yesterday. Okay?”

“Pinkie promise?”

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[blu3haw4]

Do you guy ever equally as relived as you are pissed at finding stuffs?

I just finished writting the second update for this year's clexaweek, by hand on my notebook (paper) because i feel less restricted that way even if it takes me twice the time to eventually post it. Whatever, the point is i had this feeling that i had written something alredy but i didn't find the doc on the folder of the fic, in fact, the doc in that folder said chapter 3 and i thought it was a mistake because there's no second chapter posted, i still looked, and i didn't find it.

So, I was going to start the new update and was clicking into the folders to find if i had something already there and i read 'clexaweek 2023' and i ask myself 'did you check that one before? No, because i know i didn't post anything last year' for some reason, i click on the folder anyways, and there beside the theme list with idea is the doc, not labeled 'chapter two of..' but as 'day 2: fake dating' a basically full size chapter ready of the fic I spent two day writing a second chapter to.

I-

I got so mad at myself for not checking there before! I knew i wrote something, i know i don't save a doc with chapter 3 and the first words on it are also chapter 3 for it to not be the fucking third! But i said 'hey, if I can't find one that says chapter 2, then that one must be it' AND I WAS FUCKING WORNG!

On the other hand though, i found it, and i know it's good, and i also know that what i wrote this last two days is good too, so im happy thatbi just have extra content that i only have to worry about connecting. That is incredibly calming and gives me breathing room for more writing and more updates

... but I'm so fucking pissed lmao, im in disbelief at my own stupidity and shitty memory, im so torn between this two feeling and is kinda funny, I want to scream and is hard to tell if is out of anger or happiness 😅

[bottom-lexa]

Why not accidental knotting between alpha Clarke and omega Lexa who are rivals in the workplace? 3 days for the price of 1 fic

Dude are you in my brain

Coz dude listen

This is literally my notes for Clexaweek

[ao3feed-the100]

If you wanna go to heaven, you should fuck me tonight

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/240mHTU

by BottomLexa

Clarke and Lexa are both strippers at the same club. They have been together for five years now after having met at Clarke's workplace, Lexa being smitten from the moment she stepped out on stage. A lot has changed since then, their lives are very different now, but one thing that hasn't is how easily they can get each other worked up. And that truly does wonders for their duo performances, it rakes in the cash but it does leave the couple all riled up and in need of a release before they return to the stage. Thankfully there's a very quiet supply closet at the back of the club where Clarke and Lexa can have some privacy.

AKA the stripper x stripper fic

Words: 5018, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Clexaweek2023

Fandoms: The 100 (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F

Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100)

Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa

Additional Tags: Workplace Sex, Workplace Relationship, Strippers & Strip Clubs, Alternate Universe - Stripper/Exotic Dancer, Quickies, Blow Jobs, Stripper Clarke Griffin, stripper lexa, Established Relationship, Trans Clarke Griffin, Trans Female Character, Clarke Griffin Has a Penis, Girl Penis, Clexaweek, Clexaweek2023, Day 6, Workplace Romance, Top Clarke Griffin, Bottom Lexa (The 100)

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[puthyflapps]

"Everybody's up to somethin'

I heard your name from three chairs down

They said you bought a ring

And you found the one"

"Now I'm heart broke,

Heartbroken in a hair salon"

Clexaweek 2022 - Day Three

6 Years later

"I can't believe you still have this thing," she jokes as her eyes roam over the rusty exterior of the familiar old truck.

Memories come rushing back to her; a feeling of bittersweetness settles in her chest. She remembers everything. From the first clumsy kiss they'd shared in the front seat to the nights spent lying in the bed, staring up at the stars and making youthful promises that she'd failed to keep in adulthood. Tears pricked at her eyes as she thought about who they were back then. Sweet and innocent kids so wrapped up in one another. It was hard to tell where one ended and the other begun. Now, they're little more than strangers to each other.

"Clarke..."

The other woman says barely above a whisper and the the way she pronounces her name leaves Clarke trying desperately to prevent her tears from spilling over and running down her soft cheeks. She didn't want to cry anymore than she already had this morning and on the long ride over to the farm she hadn't stepped foot on in years. There was a part of her that felt it was selfish to show such emotion in front of the woman she had hurt so deeply.

"D'you still have to shimmy the key around in the ignition to get it to start?"

The blonde asks trying and failing to move the conversation along to distract from the fact she was unravelling right in front of the brunette.

"You came all the way out here to ask me about a truck?"

It was rather naive of her to think she could pull one over on the woman she had grown up with but she'd thought over time that, perhaps, Lexa had lost her ability to read her so well but that was clearly not the case.

A beat passes before Clarke decides to explain the reasoning behind her surprise visit.

"I was up at Bernadette's this morning and you know how those old women are; they love to be in everyone's business," she shifts nervously from one foot to the other before continuing:

"I usually don't pay much mind to them but I- I heard your name and something about a ring."

"What exactly are you trying to ask me, Clarke?"

She paused for a moment as she attempted to collect herself. The cogs of her mind spun quickly as she tried to think this all through. It wasn't her intention to show up here and blow up Lexa's life once more but she found herself consumed by curiosity. It had been eating away at her entire being since she'd first heard the rumor. Her mind's desperate desire for an answer was the driving force behind her rather questionable actions. She had to know if what those gossiping old ladies said this morning was true.

"Are you going to ask Costia to marry you?"

Or

6 years after Clarke had left behind everything and everyone she knew to pursue her love of music, she finds herself right back where it all started. Her attempts at making it in Music City had fallen flat and she'd had to embarrassingly crawl back home to the small town of Arkadia. Now, with a failed country music career under her belt and an overdrawn bank account in her name, she's left trying to put the pieces of her life back together.

Her best friend, Raven, is a waitress at one of the local bars and she'd somehow managed to convince her boss to offer Clarke a part-time job serving drinks. The pay was decent and the regulars always tipped her well. She wasn’t a huge fan of the revealing uniform she had to wear but the job did leave her with plenty of time to work on her music. So she figured she could handle wearing a skimpy outfit for a couple hours a day. Overall, it wasn't a bad gig. Clarke had even been allowed to play a set here and there during the week and the young woman had truly come to cherish the time she got to spend performing for the small crowd.

She took her sets pretty seriously and, perhaps, it was silly of her to fret over how she looked on stage given the fact she was playing to such a small collective of people in an old western bar that nobody outside of her hometown knew existed. But the musician swore she always performed better when she looked her best. That’s the whole reason she’d found herself plopped down in a chair at the hair salon with her hair wrapped in foil. Over time, she had come to learn that Bernadette's was the town's gossip hotspot. However, Clarke didn't seem to share the other clients’ enthusiasm for knowing everyone's business. She was never too interested in whatever the rumor mill was churning out. It didn't really concern her and it was never all that special. The football team had won state; someone’s daughter is about to have a baby; someone else’s husband has been sleeping around. It was all trivial in the grand scheme of things and Clarke couldn’t care less.

Well, that is, until the day she'd overheard a few women in the back of the salon chatting in hushed whispers about how they'd seen Lexa Woods looking at engagement rings a few days ago. Now that certainly got her attention.

@clexaweekofficial

[thecrimsonknight]

ClexaWeek2022: Day 3: 6 Years Later

(Newly weds Clarke and Lexa are separated by war. 6 years later Lexa returns home.)

[100hearteyes]

Clexaweek 2021: Day 3 - Reunited (a summary)

Several months after Praimfaya, Clarke is roaming the now deserted Earth without a destination. All her friends on the spaceship actually died (ship exploded after take-off); there’s no Madi either. So she’s roaming the desert when a portal opens and out comes.... her doppelganger.

After a less than warm introduction, because it’s Clarke (and there’s two of them now), Clarke 2 tells Clarke that they don’t just look alike — she’s her but from another world and her name is Ruby. And she makes her an offer (mind you, Clarke is desperate and 100% she is going to die sooner or later): trade places with her. Ruby will stay in the desert, where she actually has the tools to survive, and Clarke can take her place in her own world.

Clarke’s like 🤔 a chance to actually live a life 🤔 know what could’ve been in a different world 🤔 well what the hell, I’ll take it. So Ruby hands Clarke an object that allows her to travel ONCE to another world and they part ways — Ruby stays in our Earth, whereas our Clarke goes to that other world.

Clarke lands in a 16th century style palace bedroom. She barely has time to collect her bearings when the door opens and---

---in full 16th century noble garb, looking heartbroken, when she suddenly sees Clarke and... she nearly faints.

Sixteenth century Lexa goes totally neurotic because her Clarke just died so who is this imposter??? And she knocks Clarke down and is about to kill her (as if she could bring herself to do it) when the door slams open and---

Yes. Another one 👀 two Lexas. Clarke’s lil bi heart can’t take this.

This one is dressed completely different, a lot more sci-fi, almost like a modern deity. And she just comes in and MIB’s the first Lexa and Clarke is like WTF IS GOING ON HERE??? But also-- LEXA????

This Lexa, we’ll just call her Lexa for the sake of both our collective sanity and the story because Lexa is you-know-what, helps Clarke up and asks her to come with her, to which Clarke is like lol no, explain first. But Lexa’s all like annoyed eye roll and look we don’t have time, I promise I’ll explain everything if you come with me. She also assures Clarke that 16th century Lexa will be fine, she just won’t remember what happened.

Anyway, Clarke goes with her and they enter a sort of palace/tower in the middle of space or like in a rift between worlds. There’s a big room there with an oval/round table, which is basically a database for every single Clarke and Lexa in existence. The building is called The Observatory.

Lexa explains that there is a multitude of universes and timelines where the two of them exist. A lot of their iterations have different names, but sometimes they’re called Clarke and Lexa. Those are like their “purest” versions.

So, yes. They’re soulmates. Obviously.

And there is always a Clarke-Clarke or a Lexa-Lexa watching over all of them, making sure everything runs smoothly. Which is what Lexa does. When an Observer dies (time passes normally for them) another takes her place.

Basically, in this AU, every Clexa fic that’s ever been or ever will be written is canon.

Anyway, Lexa tells her tat the Lexa-Lexa or Clarke-Clarke that becomes the Observer is one who has passed away too soon. And Clarke is like 👀👀👀 so are you MY- but Lexa shuts that idea down very quickly.

So what happened to this rogue Clarke? A Clarke aka Ruby has been killing other Clarkes for a while but Lexa has no idea why and she also doesn’t know WHICH version of Clarke she is. There’s millions, billions of their iterations.

She killed 16th century Clarke (whose name wasn’t Clarke), too.

And why can’t Lexa just go after her in Clarke’s world? Because while you can detect anomalies (like a live Clarke in a dead Clarke’s world) you can only locate Clarkes or Lexas if you know WHO they are. Also, the Observer can’t stay in any world for longer than two weeks.

Clarke asks Lexa why she didn’t just go back to her world after being sort of brought back to life. Lexa explains she’s only allowed a short total amount of time in her original world and she already used some of it a long time ago when she went back to help her soulmate when no one else would. Clarke, remembering how her Lexa showed up in the City of Light to help her, says it must have killed Lexa’s Clarke to lose her a second time. Lexa says it was just as painful for her.

And she can’t stay on HER original world for longer than a day — otherwise she dies/disintegrates (and another Observer will take her place.

Clarkes and Lexas are supposed to live out their lives without outside interference. In some worlds they know about soulmates, in others they don’t, bu they need to live in their own worlds and timelines. The Observer observes — everything else is considered tampering with how things are supposed to be. So the time limit rule is meant to keep her from influencing other Clarkes and Lexas and from going back to her own world.

So Lexa can’t just jump into Clarke’s world going after Ruby because it might take too long to find her.

Still, they have a name now, thanks to Clarke — Ruby. So they look it up... Only to find out there’s like a thousand Rubys. Obviously they can’t find a ruby needle in a haystack so they try to understand why Ruby would go on a soulmate killing spree. Clarke and Lexa start visiting every world and BONDING and shit.

There’s also some soul searching on Clarke’s behalf because she’s struggling between being sad about Lexa but also mad because once again she was left behind. And Observer Lexa helps her sort through all those feelings, and our Clarke starts maybe developing some feely feels for this Lexa but also feels GUILTY.

And this one time there’s something Lexa says that makes the lightbulb go off in Clarke’s head.

What if Ruby never had a soulmate?

What if there was never someone meant for her in the first place?

Lexa counters with the fact that several iterations of them never even get together, that being someone’s soulmate isn’t binding — there’s still a choice. But, Clarke says — how heartbreaking would it be to never have a choice at all?

You can never make the wrong choice or the right choice. You can never change your mind. And it’s heartbreaking to have that choice ripped away from you.

That’s Ruby. She never had a choice. And, as they find out eventually, she comes from a world where soulmates are a pretty big deal. Upon finding out by accident that there are billions of Clarkes in millions of other worlds who have a Lexa, while she — sue to some crazy glitch of the universes — had that choice taken away from her, her excruciating pain turned into something ugly. And she decided to start killing Clarkes, so Lexas all around other worlds would feel HER pain.

And that’s how Clarke and Lexa realize what was missing: the numbers didn’t add up. The sum of Rubys with living and dead soulmates didn’t match the total number of Rubys — because there was one whose soulmate was neither dead or alive. She never existed in the first place.

So they manage to filter out all the other Rubys and find the right one. Lexa’s intention is to stun and arrest her, but Clarke is a little more practical and just takes a gun.

Before they go, though, Clarke and Lexa have a heart to heart.

At this point, their feelings for each other are too strong to ignore. So before they go, Lexa asks larke to stay with her in the Observatory even after they catch Ruby. Clarke wants to, but she also feels guilty because she’s falling in love with THIS Lexa and it feels like a betrayal of HER Lexa. And she feels like she owes it to HER Lexa to make an effort to survive and build something in their world. So she tells Observer Lexa she can’t, because she can’t run away again like she did when Ruby came to her. She HAS to build humanity back up in her world. She HAS to survive.

And that’s when Lexa — nervous, tentative Lexa — asks:

“Maybe life should be about more than just surviving. Don’t we deserve better than that?”

So, yes. It’s Lexa 😌

(If you think about it - I didn’t mention it but - she knew which Clarke Clarke is right away. She didn’t ask, the Obervatory didn’t tell her. She just knew who Clarke was. Because Clarke has that scar on her forehead from when Emerson attacked her. And the moment she saw it — she KNEW.)

Lexa didn’t say it before because she knew Clarke would want to stay with her but she didn’t know if there would be any consequences. And if there were and it turned out to be impossible for Clarke to stay, then the heartbreak would have been all the greater, because they’d be losing each other a fourth time.

Anyway, Clexa reconnect and everything is beautiful but they still have a murderous soulmate to catch.

They teleport themselves to a spot close to Ruby. Some fighting ensues, Clarke loses her gun, which ends up in Lexa’s hands, and Ruby ends up pointing her own at Clarke’s pretty head. And Lexa has a double reason not to dire that gun: one, she’s still a grounder and grounders don’t touch Mountain Men weapons; two, she’d be shooting a Clarke for all intents and purposes.

Ruby taunts Lexa about not being able to shoot her, pokes the bear a few times about how she’ll have so much fun killing Clarke — You wouldn’t mind, would you? After all, it’s just another one in a billion —, yada yada.

And then Lexa actually shoots.

And Ruby dies and Clarke runs to Lexa’s arms and Lexa is like, I thought I was over the violence, and Clarke pulls her to meet her eyes: We are now.

Clarke and Lexa go back to the Observatory and Clarke asks if it’s actually safe being there, if she or Lexa won’t be harmed for it. And Lexa tells her she’d been thinking about how everything happens for a reason and maybe, just maybe — maybe this WAS always meant to be their second chance.

(Or third. Or fourth.)

So they stay there and live out their days together traveling between worlds and making a home for themselves in the Observatory. Their maybe someday has arrived at last; they owe nothing more to their people.

[blah-de-blah-de-blah]

Clarke Griffin knows that the stupidest five-word sentence she’s ever spoken was “we should take a break.”

They met in college, fell in love and went out into the world together. But you know that story.

Ten years after Clarke ended their relationship, an attempt at a new life and a Saturday morning run bring her into contact with Lexa again. Can two people who were once so close ever forget the mistakes of the past?

(For Clexa Week 2021 Day 3: Reunited)

[thessclexa]

A Paralleled Past: read here

Waking up, Lexa isn’t in Polis anymore... or the 22nd century.

[barbieliberationarmy]

The True Ninja Doesn’t Make a Splash At All

“Our next competitor is new to the Ninja Warrior scene, but she’s made quite a name for herself as one of the top-ranked rock climbers in the world. She’s already regarded as one of the top female contestants this season, and she’s got a real shot to make it all the way to nationals to tackle Mount Midoriyama!”

“That’s right, Matt, some people have called her the next Jessie Graff. Let’s have a big hand for Lexa Woods!”

Clarke was standing in the booth right next to the hosts, but afterward, for the life of her, she couldn’t remember a single word they’d said.  When Lexa stepped onto the platform it was as if her sheer presence sucked all the oxygen out of the arena.  She was just a little older than Clarke, in her late twenties. She wasn’t especially tall, but she carried herself with a calm stillness that projected confidence and authority. A few wisps of light brown hair frizzed at her temples, but the rest of her thick mane was tamed into a ponytail. The resolute concentration on her face only enhanced the beauty of her delicately arched brow and high cheekbones. She wore nothing but a black sports bra, skimpy, dark green nylon running shorts that barely touched her thighs, and lightweight climbing shoes.  And her body…Christ on a cracker, her body….  Her lithe frame was slender, yet deceptively muscular.  Her biceps and triceps rippled as she shook out her arms in preparation for her run, and even from a distance, Clarke could make out the definition of her six pack at rest.  Clarke swallowed hard and fumbled for her water bottle, because there was no way she could talk with such a thick tongue and dry mouth.

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[clexaweekofficial]

Clexaweek2021

Wow. This marks five years, half a decade of Clexaweek! Thank you all so much for making this fandom what it is. Clexa has helped shape me as a person. I’ve made so many friends through it. It’s changed my life. And I’m so grateful for all of you. 

And now, without further ado:

Clexaweek2021 will take place from Monday, March 1st to Sunday, March 7th. Here are the themes for the week:

Day 1- Monday, March 1st: Accidental Love Confession

Day 2- Tuesday, March 2nd: Wanna Bet?

Day 3- Wednesday, March 3rd: Reunited

Day 4- Thursday, March 4th: At Work

Day 5- Friday, March 5th: Out of Bounds

Day 6- Saturday, March 6th: Magic

Day 7- Sunday, March 7th: Free Day

Please keep in mind the themes are more of guidelines than actual rules. For example, if you reeeeally hoped that rivals would win, and it didn’t? Well, you can technically make any of the days a rivals au. Your day 4 could include rivals-since-childhood Clexa being forced to be coworkers during a merger at work. If you hoped that Arranged Marriage would win? Your day 2 could include Clexa forced into a marriage after losing a bet. If you really wanted a domestic au? Your day 6 magic au could involve witch Clarke and queen of the dragons Lexa, married and tending to the babies at home. You can make anything whatever you want, so be creative and have fun! 

Rules for tagging: makes sure to tag #Clexaweek21 and the day and prompt first before any other tags to make it easier for me to compile the master list.

So for example the first day, your tags should be #Clexaweek21  #Clexaweek21 Day 3 #Day 3 reunited #reunited (and then the others for the other days, ofc)

If you post your fic on ao3, you should also add it to the collection Clexaweek2021.

Submit a link to your post or directly to your work, whatever you would prefer, so that I can share/reblog it. Here is the link for that. Here are the guidelines for posting. Send me an ask if you have any questions. (Yes you are welcome to post your work early if circumstances prevent you from doing so day of, just be aware I will not share it until the day of (I’ll try to schedule it then, too). If you are late that’s okay too- I’ll share it when you have it, though try to do it on time that way you get more exposure since people will be looking for it! 

Please also use this google form to input information about what you are sharing. This makes it far easier to compile a masterlist at the end of Clexaweek, that way I can reblog a post where people can see what you made!

Happy Clexaweek, kru!

[talktomeinclexa]

On the Ground All Can Hear You Scream

By: TalktomeinClexa

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Blood and Violence (not in this chapter)

Status: WIP

Summary: Novitiate Lexa is captured by reapers and wakes up locked in a cage, not knowing that the blonde who finds her there will change her destiny. Unless this enemy turns out to be who Fate had in store for her?

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Chapter 7: Jus Drein, Jus Daun

Tears pooled at the bottom of Jake’s eyes. He should be used to the harsh, unnatural light, having spent his entire life deprived of the sunbeams. But as he stubbornly refused to blink, they dried his corneas, reddening the sapphire orbs his daughter had inherited. What if the worst happened and she missed her last breath? What if, despite Abby’s efforts, Clarke quietly slipped away? It was too soon to know if Lexa’s bone marrow was working, and none of the people in the medical area dared to look away.

The only temporary distraction the man allowed himself was to summon Bellamy in the middle of the afternoon. Something needed to be done to ensure his daughter’s safety.

“You wanted to see me, sir?”

Despite trying his best to focus on Jake, Bellamy couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering over Clarke, concern evident on his face.

It was no secret that the two of them had had an antagonistic relationship for years. Bellamy supported President Wallace and Charles Pike, while Clarke did everything she could to undermine their authority, especially among the teenagers. They had argued more than once over the months leading to the rebellion, and Jake was certain that Bellamy blamed his daughter for turning Octavia — his younger sister — against his leaders. Since then, however, their relationship had improved. Between the time they spent together training with Lincoln and Octavia’s growing friendship with Clarke, they tried to put their differences aside. Until the day they admitted wanting the same thing — to protect those they cared about — and finally stopped being at each other’s throats. The atmosphere at Mount Weather had been far quieter since, and Jake knew that Clarke considered him a friend.

“Yes. I would like you to discreetly investigate who had access to the hazmat suits recently.”

Bellamy’s dark eyes widened in surprise as he caught up with the implications. “You think someone tampered with them?”

“It’s a strong possibility.” Jake took a deep breath, his heartbeat quickening. If he was right, there could be terrible consequences to the peace inside Mount Weather. What if another rebellion loomed on the horizon, this time led by opponents to the accords with Trikru? “The hole was too neat to be an accident, and someone put tape over it to hide it. Clarke always uses the number 4; it would have been easy to try to kill her that way.”

“I will see what I can find.” Bellamy half-turned around before stopping and facing Jake again. “How is she doing? Any improvement?”

“Not yet. But she’s still fighting, so that’s a good sign. Abby gave her blood, and we’re waiting to see if it helps her heal.”

They hadn’t discussed it yet, but Jake had a feeling Lexa wouldn’t want people to hear about her special blood. Based on her companions’ reaction, it was something important to Trikru. Possibly to the other clans as well. Considering Lexa had trusted them enough to not only mention it but let them draw her bone marrow, Jake had no qualms about keeping her secret.

Bellamy pinched his lips and nodded after one last glance at the bed Clarke lay on. “We all hope she gets better soon. O and the others are outside, waiting for news. If there’s anything you need, don’t hesitate.”

“Thank you, Bellamy. I appreciate it.”

The hours passed so slowly in the pocket of space they were in, time seemed to have stilled. Each breath felt like a small victory, a sign that Clarke wasn’t ready to give up yet. But was she healing, or were they postponing the inevitable and prolonging her pain? Abby constantly checked on her, measuring her heart rate, cleaning her wounds, monitoring her temperature… She paused for a few minutes to lean against Jake’s chest and gather strength before resuming her professional dance, looking for the slightest sign of improvement.

On the other hand, Lexa remained glued to her chair by Clarke’s side, so immobile she could have passed for a statue. She barely said a word, but Jake saw in her tired green eyes the same agony he felt eating at him. The same hope that Abby would achieve the impossible and heal Clarke. The same silent prayer, even though Jake had been a staunch atheist his whole life. Please, don’t make her suffer. I will do anything you ask of me; please give her back to us.

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First Line Game

Tagged by @lexa-griffins

rules: don't reblog the first one, make a new post! look at the first lines of the last ten (10) stories you published. look to see any patterns you notice yourself, and see if anyone else notices any!

1) Famous AU (I remember posting it for clextober 2023, but I can't find it there or in my blog)

As per routine for the past several months, the group of musicians signed with arkadia Music's made their way into the hall of the hotel as they each finished their own interviews, every room on this floor was reserved for their pre-concert activities, and soon they would be leaving to the venue.

2) I'd like to be a bear this Halloween (clextober 2022)

She was almost falling asleep; her head dropping slightly every other minute before she could react and lift it back up. It had been a long while since she's dropped her book on the table, giving up on being able to understand the words she was reading.

3) Loved your Parting Gift (dead people are my favorite) (Clextober 2022)

The slightly salty scent of the only substance that could ever satiate her hunger filled her nostrils as she walked into her apartment, before she could manage a hold of her -un- natural instincts she was launching forward into her kitchen, following the smell and quickly sinking her fangs on the flesh on display of the body laying on her counter.

4) Thieve's Crew (Clexaweek 2022)

"You got her, Reyes?" The head of the team, Lexa Woods, self and socially proclaimed 'The Commander' asked as she leaned over her hacker's shoulder, with a hand in the van's wall over the screens and the other in the back of chair. She knew the latina had her, but she was wanting for her to show her where she could see.

5) BUILD Series NYU - Horizon Hukop Season One (Clexaweek 2022)

“Hey hey hey! Here we are at build NYC, everyone please welcome these are Lexa Woods and Clarke Griffin, who play Commander Alicia Clark and Queen Elyza Lexlands, two fabulous powerful women, out of many, I must add, on the sensational newly controversial show Horizon Hukop"

6) Guess we'll have to work it out (Clexaweek 2022)

It had been a very long week; with unhappy clients who had no idea what they were talking about, with her boss scolding her for those clients who complained about her incapacity to produce their unexplainable ideas they couldn't even picture themselves. Llexa was tired, and more than she would care to admit for sure.

7) Horizon Hukop - Sneak Peak II (Clexaweek 2022)

"And as I've been telling you for the past six years, I do not need a partner to rule by my side!" The Queen of Skykru exclaimed trying her hardest to keep her voice at the proper tone for this meeting with the clan's council, while also making sure there was no room for argument. She's been through this enough times to know that one small leak of her composure was all some of the eldest members needed to attack her.

8) Don't give up (Clexaweek 2022)

"Fuck!" Having met the other woman not more than a couple day ago shouldn't make the out burst surprising -at least considering that anyone as little prepared as they were would probably react the same- however the exasperated way in which the stoic, always calm biologist -who hasn't shown a glint of pother in her demeanor since the second they met- grunts angrily as she once again tries to climb the wall of ice they fell through about an hour ago, confuses her more than she would care to admit.

9) Horizon Hukop - Sneak Peak I (Clexaweek 2022)

"I told you; she's not a problem!" "She knows too much" the Commander declares as an explanation she didn't consider she needed to give, she turned away from the Queen and left her war paint on the war table "she disagrees with us" she continued "not to mention she's not even unhappy, she's angry at our decision"

10) LexaClarke (Clexaweek 2021)

Lexa has been struggling with telling her girlfriend about her powers ever since they started dating four years ago, she also would be lying is she said she never considered before, when she and Clarke were only friends. But it was complicated, it wasn't every day that you met someone with powers, and even if it was more common that one would think, it was definitely not common to meet someone who could quite literally control your mind.

Tagging: @eternalreignblog @ecfandom if you guys want, I think every other writer I follow has already been tagged, but feel free to do your own and say I tagged you (;

[bottom-lexa]

I posted 6,716 times in 2022

834 posts created (12%)

5,882 posts reblogged (88%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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I tagged 2,566 of my posts in 2022

#personal - 409 posts

#lb - 218 posts

#f tarnished but so grand - 186 posts

#answer - 170 posts

#ask - 165 posts

#anon - 148 posts

#marvel - 122 posts

#clexa - 110 posts

#t100 - 99 posts

#adc - 93 posts

Longest Tag: 136 characters

#like it’s not bad enough that they feel bad about gay but now they’re being mad to feel bad about their attraction by other queer peolle

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Clexaweek - Day 2: Trapped AU

Blizzards and Drag Race

It has been a long couple of weeks and all Lexa wants to do tonight is relax on the couch and catch up on Drag Race. Alone. Her roommate is out of town and she has the house to herself for some much-needed peace and quiet. But with a blizzard warning, her roommate's best friend (and ex-roommate) shows up to pick up some things, promptly getting snowed in inside the house with Lexa. Now, if this was anyone else, Lexa wouldn't bat an eye but it's Clarke. The two of them can't stand each other, they never could, and if it was up to Clarke, she would be taking her chances in the snowstorm. Only it's not up to her because there is a wall of snow outside the front door. So, the two are finally forced to spend time together, talking more than they had in the past year combined. And then the power goes out, leaving them both looking for ways to stay warm.

read here || other clexaweek works

107 notes - Posted March 2, 2022

#4

Okay sO this user on wattpad called lexaisntbulletproof stole my baby fic, Unexpected. And the three other fics on their account are also stolen. So after trying to call them out, they blocked me and posted this bullshit story about how I’m an ex-friend who’s messing with them and spreading rumors.

Also the cover art is stolen from @sango-blep

Like. Bestie what the actual fuck. I do not know you. And I do not care who you are. All I care about is that you have my (and other writers’) stories up claiming it to be yours.

So if y’all want to leave a little comment being like stop stealing peoples hard work, I wouldn’t stop you.

121 notes - Posted April 24, 2022

#3

the Big Mouth spin off? human resources? i wasn't expecting it to have a love story that last all of one episode that made me almost cry.

123 notes - Posted March 19, 2022

#2

The Lacheys are making bank from stupid straight people. They are fucking capitalizing on how stupid straight people in relationships can be.

304 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Went into the Thor love and thunder tag to reblog some pretty gifsets coz I just saw the movie and I was forced to read some of the worst takes in media history ever and now I’m just angry at how stupid people are.

On the plus side, no spoilers but the movie was incredible. Jokes were On Point and the visuals were great, and the overall plot was very good too.

737 notes - Posted July 7, 2022

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[clexacannonweek]

ClexaCanonWeek

Hello Kru!

I’m here to share an idea that’s been on my mind for awhile now. Thanks to the happiness that Clextober and Clexmas brought me last year, and Clexaweek last month, I’ve decided to fully formulate the draft of an idea I had for September 30th, and share it with this amazing fandom of ours.

As we all know, Clexaweek was created from the sorrow of losing Lexa on March 3rd, 2016. I would like to think I’m not the only one who thought it would be awesome to have a week like that, but instead celebrating the happiness that Lexa’s return brought us on September 30th, 2020

I’ve been struggling to find out how to do this, but I finally came with a solid list of how I would like it to be. From the beginning I knew I wanted it to be something Canon/fix-it related, so here’s how I put the themes

Day 1: Set on Season 1-2

Day 2: Set on Season 3

Day 3: Set on Season 4-5

Day 4: Set on Season 6

Day 5: Set on Season 7

Day 6: Future from any Season

Day 7: Free day on Canon Divergence

So “Set on…” means any situation you want to create as long as it is part of the chosen season/s’ timeline, you can make any change you want from the past, but the fic must start on your chosen season’s time. For example, Day 3: Set on Season 4-5, you can change anything you want from previous seasons -Role Reversal/Origins, eliminate or add secondary characters, fix a previous season, etc- and set your story on seasons 4-5 timeline -Becca’s island, praimfaya, bunker, Ring, Shallow Valley with Madi, fighting Eligius, etc.

“Future from Any Season” means “X Years/Months after Season X Fix-it” For example, “3 Years after Season 2 Fix-it” Not necessary to fully explain -write said part- how such season was fixed, just some always needed Clexa fluff on your own version of Canon divergence, on any future time.

And then of course free day, do whatever you want on the 100 world.

If you have any ideas, thoughts or questions to contribute to this idea, don’t hesitate to send me an ask or DM me, your feedback is truly appreciated. You could also share this post and share this account around the fandom so we can reach as many creative minds as we can!

I’m still not certain about the dates yet, but most likely at the end of September, I’ll keep you updated!

[puthyflapps]

Clexa Week 2021 - Day Three

Reunited

Their fight may be over but, their story has only just begun. They will spend eternity wrapped in each other’s arms and drenched in warm sun.

Clarke and Lexa finally get their “someday” when they are reunited in the afterlife.