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Pharah and Mercy have trouble sleeping. A series of chance encounters prove that the solution might be each other.
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When Lexa first told Clarke she was the rightful ruler of a small country currently being ruled by a dictator, Clarke laughed. In her defense, she was drunk.
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- Part 1 of black rebel jackets
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It’s strange how accustomed you become to Drifting with someone, how familiar you become with your partner.
And then it fades away and leaves an empty void in its wake and Angela feels unbalanced, unsettled, like a set of scales weighing down too heavily on one side, like a windblown leaf without a place to land, like the lonely eagle that can’t find a current of warm air to bear it home.
She yearns for equilibrium.
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- Part 1 of Drift Compatibility
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Clarke's mother is engaged to Lexa's father, and the girls are about to become unwilling step siblings. Instead, they become so much more. Or, step sister au on tumblr. (Lexa is on the autism spectrum.)
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- Part 1 of gera's step-sister au
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A journey through Clarke and Lexa's life in moments and untranslatable words.
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(Surrogacy AU) :: To all the world, it seems like Lexa Woods would be the worst parent in the world - she's cold, unyielding and driven, and yet she wants a baby she can't have. Clarke Griffin is a struggling artist who needs big money to kick start her career and help her escape the life she's fallen into with a man she doesn't even love.
When both women cross paths, it seems that theirs should be a strictly professional relationship. But both Clarke and Lexa end up getting more from one another than they bargained for, and so begins a journey down a path neither thought they'd take.
It turns out, it might just be down the most unexpected paths that you find a home. -
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Lincoln makes Lexa go to a masquerade party so she can finally hold a conversation with dream girl Clarke Griffin....
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It starts with a parent teacher (sibling) conference, except no, it actually starts with Lexa walking into a painting because an insanely pretty woman catches her eye.
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Because when she talks about boys who've kissed her and held her and loved her, you should not ache to replace them, shouldn't long to whisper “their calloused hands don't deserve you, anyway.”
“Lexa?” Clarke murmurs, voice muffled against Lexa's shirt.
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
Lexa tries to tell herself that it doesn't mean anything, that they've been watching too many trashy romantic comedies, that the “I” is nothing more than a slip of the tongue, a simple mistake.
She whispers her own confession to the waning moon, afraid of being blinded, by the sunshine in Clarke's bedroom.
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She’s just tucking the covers around Clarke, when the silence is shattered. “How could you do it? How could you do that to me?”
The tone is so different from earlier, ragged and weak that Lexa jolts. Even though she’s well acquainted with Clarke’s drunken mood swings, she isn’t prepared for the desperately sad, broken expression on Clarke’s face with she looks up.
She has to forcibly remind herself that she's angry. That she's broken, too and it's because of Clarke. “We're not talking about this right now. Not when you're drunk. Not when it's near four in the morning. Not when you’ve ignored me for more than a month.”
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14. things you said after you kissed me
requested by anonymous on tumblr
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- Part 12 of clarke and lexa vs the world
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I Want To Go Back To The Start (I Want To Get It Right) by CorvusCorvidae
Fandoms: The 100 (TV)
08 Jan 2016
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Black eyes and bruised lips were their way of saying hello, and that animosity didn't change as the years passed.
Shame that they realised too late what might have been, what could have been, if only they'd done things differently.
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She tries to leave a gap between herself and Clarke, room for stuttered syllables and half formed thoughts, space for red and wrong and want. (If I leaned a little to the left, bet our fingertips would touch.) It doesn't work though, not with Clarke insisting on taking up way more than her half of the bed, a starfish to rival Lexa's rigid plank.
“Hey, Lexa? You know that... person you broke up with? The one that you told me about on the first day of term?”
She turns round to face her, breath hot against Lexa's lips, breaking the invisible barrier of cloth and skin. “Why did you... you know, end things?”
And maybe it's because Clarke said “person” instead of boy, or the fact that it's two am and all her pride has turned to ashes in the dark, but somehow she starts spilling her soul, a tabloid free for all.
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Because she’s destined for the sweetest of epilogues, and Lexa doesn’t want to end her story with anyone but Clarke. -
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Clarke is 11 years old and worrying about her first kiss, so Lexa agrees to be her first kiss to calm her nerves.
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- Part 1 of Firsts
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Once upon a time I started a clexa snapchat fic. And then a month and a half later someone accidentally sent bobbie pics to a random person instead of @clarkesquad. And thus the Snapchat AU was born here.
Because this is what happens when Clarke goes shopping for cute bras and accidentally sends pre-law lesbean L. Woods aka legallybrunette tit pics instead of crazy 18 year old, brown-haired Octavia (legalbrunette).
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The first time it happened was totally accidental.
The third time it happened it was definitely still Octavia’s fault.
By the fifth time, Clarke couldn’t really pretend that she wasn’t… orchestrating this in some way.
“Again, Ms. Griffin?”
Clarke grinned and stood from the floor. “Lexa I think we can cut the formalities. It’s been like… a half dozen times you’ve let me into my room. You can call me Clarke. We’re there in our relationship, I think.”
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Clarke has a missing room key and a very forgetful roommate, and she finds herself frequently locked out of her own bedroom. Lexa works for the Campus Police and she finds herself outside Clarke’s bedroom door an unusually frequent amount of times to let her in.