FeelingTrouble
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What do you get when an emotionally repressed barista with trust issues keeps catching eyes with a dangerously charming rich girl who’s never been told no in her life? Sexual tension, public pining, extremely gay coffee orders, one mutual obsession, and the slowest of burns—until it isn’t.
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27 Apr 2025
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The visions had started last autumn, a year ago now. It had caused a bit of chaos for some, a bit of clarity for others. Two days ago, Clarke Griffin had been perfectly fine managing both her café and her stress. But now she was curious - so deeply curious about the vision of herself entwined with the aloof Lexa Woods that it was leading her to complete distraction.
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14 Jan 2021
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The blue sticky note was still stuck to the surface of the desk. Lexa looked at it for a few seconds before gently lifting it off of the table. She opened her art history notebook and stuck it to the inside cover.
Maybe a few art history facts wouldn’t hurt.or;
Lexa finds Clarke's number in a textbook. She ends up finding a lot more than just a number.Bookmarked by FeelingTrouble
12 Jan 2021
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Lexa works at a greenhouse in a dying lakeside town. Clarke's father has died and everything about her family's summer home reminds her of what she's lost. When Lexa and Clarke meet, they recognize the same sadness-- and the same attraction-- in each other.
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28 Jul 2019
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Lexa’s voice startled Clarke’s thoughts from spiraling even further into the black hole that was her broken, gaping heart. “Do we know each other?”
Clarke sighed and her lips trembled against her will. It was hard to keep her tears at bay, but she quickly wiped them away the second they fell onto her cheeks. “Yes.”
Lexa knew that much. She also had a feeling they were close, judging by the way Clarke was looking at her – or barely looking at her. “How did we meet?”
Clarke laughed, a hearty laugh that even managed to make the edges of Lexa’s lips pull upwards into a thin smile. This was going to take all day and night.
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14 Jul 2019