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“you can’t have a crush on a fictional character”
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Lexark Part 2
Part 1
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She tossed and turned until she couldn’t manage any longer. She picked up the weathered watch on her nightstand and came to terms with the fact that it was 4:41 in the morning and that any lingering hope of sleep was long gone. The songs of cicadas were filling the air, and though she always appreciated the sound, they were not helpful in that exact moment. With a deep sigh, Alicia swung her feet over the side of the bed, grabbed the book she had already re-read three times that month, and made her downstairs.
The house they had found themselves in—Alicia and her family, Travis and his son, Strand, Ofelia and her father, and now Elyza—was different from all the rest. They joked that it was a hidden treasure. That it was something sent from someone watching over them. When they first found it, the gates around the perimeter had been locked from the outside. Once they were able to make their way onto the grounds, they realized the space was large enough for them all to have more than an ounce of privacy. The size of the house was much larger than they had thought upon first glance, there was a finished barn—one that was equipped with an office—and two separate bedrooms above the span of the garage. The farm itself had a rich terroir, and while all the crops had come and gone over the lack of tending in recent months, they immediately knew they would be able to start fresh
It was off the beaten path. Miles and miles away from any city center or town, and while that proved to be a risk for gathering supplies and making their (sometimes) daily runs, they were thankful for the safety it brought them once the sun went down to rest.
Alicia sauntered her way into the living room. She didn’t bother turning the main light on, she knew that her book lamp was in the drawer nearby the couch. As soon as she plopped onto the couch, she heard a yelp and realized she wasn’t alone.
“What the fuck!” The brazen Australian lept from her seat in a matched, half-awake demeanor. “Jesus, Princess. You trying to give me a heart attack?”
Alicia’s heart raced at the surprise, but was slowly coming back down realizing it was just Elyza. She sat back down in the spot she had originally intended, the spot Elyza seemed to have been laying down in, “Why are you sleeping on the couch?”
Elyza scratched her head and rubbed her eyes, trying to rid herself of the tired feeling she was wearing, “I couldn’t sleep. Came down here to sharpen knives and do a little cleaning.” She let out a bleak laugh, “Sounds about right that it was chores that finally got me to bed.”
Alicia nodded in acknowledgement, as she fixed the small light onto the top of her book. It had been days since the pair went on a supply run on their own, and they still hadn’t talked about what happened. Hadn’t talked about Alicia lashing out, hadn’t talked about Elyza expressing that she did have something to explain.
In fact, since that day, they really hadn’t talked at all. The behavior hadn’t gone unnoticed by the rest of the group either. Leading up to that day, Alicia and Elyza had grown so immensely closer. They had started to spend more time with one another—Alicia sharing her music and books, Elyza sharing her ideals on the world and teaching Alicia how to be a better “survivor” in it. The time they spent together formed a different kind of bond than Elyza had with anyone else in the house, and at times, Nick, Chris, and Ofelia questioned if they had been skirting over a line of friendship and something more.
Their silence was deafening to everyone they shared their home with. It was three days of them actively avoiding each other, and three days of them actively avoiding any questions on what had happened between the two during the supply run.
“Did you want me to leave?” Elyza cautiously broke the silence. She stood near the couch and started collecting the knives she had laid out across the coffee table.
Alicia didn’t bother to lift her head from the book. She would be lying if she said she was actually reading it. The pages in her hand were actually just serving as a distraction, something to stare into, so she wouldn’t have to look at Elyza, “You can do whatever you want.”
“No,” Elyza shook her head and let out a frustrated sigh. “The other day. You asked me if I was planning on leaving. Leaving here,” she reminded Alicia. “Did you want me to?”
Alicia closed the book and finally met eyes with her, “What about that conversation made you think that’s what I wanted, Elyza? Did it occur to you that I was so worked up because that was the opposite of what I wanted?”
“And how the hell was I supposed to know that?” Elyza scoffed. “You never mentioned anything beforehand, Princess. What the hell was I supposed to think?”
“You know what, Elyza? I was so incredibly wrong to just assume you and I were on the same page,” Alicia shook her head. “Do whatever the fuck you want. Go back to your room. Stay down here. Leave for good. I don’t give two shits anymore.”
“You being so worked up about this tells me otherwise,” Elyza frankly stated.
“You’re infuriating,” Alicia scoffed.
“Tell me why you were scared that I was going to run off,” Elyza took a seat on the couch. She was far enough to leave space between them, but she still wanted to make her presence known. She wanted Alicia to see that she cast her indignant tone to the side and was now filled with worry. “I need to know.”
Alicia took a deep breath and finally turned to face her, “Ever since my dad died, it’s just been hard to think about losing people I care about. First it was him. Then living every day wondering if my brother was going to OD. Then losing Matt when this all started. We’ve been moving from place to place, watching so many people turn into the infected—Chris’ mom, Ofelia’s mom. I want to be done losing people.”
“People you care about,” Elyza added with a faltered breath.
“Yes,” Alicia agreed. “I don’t want to lose anyone else that I care about.”
“You care about me,” Saying it out loud finally made Elyza realize it.
“I thought you did too.” Alicia turned away before she finally added, “I mean. I thought you cared about me, too.”
“I do.” Elyza’s answer came as quickly as Alicia’s last words left her mouth. “I do, Princess. I told you I had some stuff to explain.”
“And then you never did,” Alicia turned back to look at her. “You haven’t said a word to me in three days.”
“I didn’t know how to say it,” Elyza scratched the back of her neck. “I’m not really good with this kind of stuff.”
“Yeah, no shit,” Alicia scoffed. She closed her eyes and finally softened her expression, “I guess I’m not either.”
Elyza offered her a sympathetic smile, “I wasn’t sure if I was going crazy. I couldn’t tell if I was the only one feeling something. I didn’t want to tell you and have you be totally put off by the thought of it. I was scared that your mom would,” she took a moment so sigh. “I wasn’t sure if your mom would ask me to leave. If she would make me leave. This is the closest thing I’ve had to a family in a long time, Princess. Everything really fucking spooked me.”
“I felt it, too,” Alicia moved closer to Elyza. “I mean, I feel it, too. I still do.”
“Something kind of magical, huh?” Elyza cast another smile her way.
“Something like that,” Alicia nodded. “Yeah.”
Seeing Alicia’s softened demeanor, hearing her gentle tone, she shifted even closer, “What do we oughta do about it, Princess?”
Alicia timidly bit down onto her bottom lip, “I think you should kiss me. And if we like it, then we should plan on you kissing me a lot more down the road.”
That was all Elyza needed to hear. Every worry from the previous three days had vanished, and everything she had wanted to do in the weeks leading up to this was finally coming to life. When Elyza pressed her lips against Alicia’s, when Alicia returned her kiss with fervor and certainty and want, Elyza knew that there would be many, many more in store for them down the road.
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The one where Elyza teaches Alicia how to shoot.
#hgtrjtr#lexark#cause after all these years#im still trash for this ship#if only doe#qtwd#alicia x elyza#elyza lex#alicia clark#clexa#sims 4
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Lexark! Apocalypse Girlfriends In Leather Jacket 👊😎
Elyza: "Alicia. Look at me. It's over. We made it! We killed them all"
Alicia: "I was so afraid of losing You...I can't lose You too"
Elyza: "I'm fine. Look at me, We're fine"
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This video is everything we deserve after Lexa died, soulmates are eternal even if it’s just in fan fiction. I miss them.
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So I'm back and I'll post my past pics
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“Who is she?. Who? She?! Well that one is Alicia Clark”
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Okay but can we start a conversation about the look in her eyes? Like damn is that Elyza Lex or…?
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Alicia Clark, FTWD 3x06.
#alicia clark#fear the walking dead#ftwdedit#ftwd#ftwd season 3#elyza lex#alicia x elyza#clexa#alycia debnam carey#alycia debnam carey edit#alyciaedit#alicia clark edit#alicia clark quotes
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Alicia Clark and Elyza Lex
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20 Lexark
Alicia felt a slight chill in the air—the sun had begun it’s decent, the brunette knew dusk was at the heels of their day. She looked around the nearly empty pantry, making sure to stuff any lingering cans of food into the small sack at her side. After one final sweep, she left the room, ready to find Elyza to make their way back to the safe house—they had been gone a little longer than expected, and Alicia knew her mother would be worried.
Elyza was new to the group. The mysterious, yet resourceful, Australian had saved the Clark clan from a horde of the infected during a supply run. As a gesture of appreciation, Madison had invited the girl to their safe house for a good night’s rest. One night led to two, and two led to Elyza proving to the group that she would be an excellent addition to their community.
This supply run, however—this time was the first that Alicia and Elyza had gone out together alone. Usually Travis or Strand accompanied the pair, but both men were needed to repair a pipe burst at the house. Alicia promised her mother that they would be back at the normal hour—back in time to sit down and have dinner with the rest of the group. She didn’t need a watch to know they were definitely behind schedule, the position of the sun over the horizon was telling enough.
She peered over the strewn chairs and barstools in the diner, but the blonde was nowhere in sight. She held a breath in, hoping the lack of sound in the space she was standing in would lead her to Elyza’s whereabouts elsewhere in the building. As soon as she was ready to exhale, she heard a muffled grunt towards the back of the establishment—Elyza was in the back office.
Alicia opened the door and widened her eyes at the sight before her. Two of the infected seemed to have been trapped under a bookshelf. When Elyza and Alicia had parted ways a mere five minutes prior, the blonde was clean—now, standing before her, she had the blood of the infected spewed against the skin of her hands and material of her pants. Alicia didn’t recall hearing the bookcase fall, so she knew the two on the ground were already trapped when they had come in.
“What did you do that for?” Alicia asked, eyes on the ground where the infected laid still.
Elyza dropped the blood-dripping knife on top of one of the lifeless bodies, “They were infected, why not?”
“Are you killing for the sake of killing?” Alicia questioned. She had noticed a shift in Elyza’s mood over the past few days—though it had only been a few weeks of knowing the girl, the brunette had been accustomed to Elyza’s je ne sais quoi view of living life—the witty remarks, the banter that was borderline flirtation, the “let’s take over the fucking world” attitude. All of that had been recently replaced with a twisted sort of brooding.
“They were infected, Alicia,” the blonde repeated with a stoic expression worn on her face, “you’re looking at me like I just stabbed Nick or your mom. Did you find anything useful in there?”
Alicia shook her head, “They were trapped, Elyza. They weren’t going anywhere,” she took a step closer to her and pointed her finger in the blonde’s direction. “You don’t get to ask me if I found anything useful, because you decided to come in here and waste five minutes killing these things that weren’t even a threat to us.”
Elyza furrowed her brow at the other girl’s aggression. She’d seen Alicia act this way before—the brunette had reserved this kind of behavior for arguments with Madison or Nick, but this was the first time she found herself to be the recipient of it, “What’s your deal today, Princess? Let’s just get on with it.”
“What’s my deal?” Alicia took another step closer, “My deal is that you wouldn’t have done that a week or two ago, you wouldn’t have wasted your time taking those two things out. You would have been focused on finding things we needed so we could get the hell out of here.”
Elyza widened her eyes as, again, Alicia took another step forward, the girls’ faces were now a mere inch apart from one another. Before she could respond, the brunette started again, “You haven’t been yourself, Elyza, and you know it.”
“You don’t know me, Princess,” the blonde scoffed.
As the sound escaped Elyza’s mouth, she instantly regretted it—she had added even more fuel to Alicia’s already growing fire, setting the girl off more than she realized was possible. More words were escaping Alicia’s mouth—the blonde knew that because she could see her lips forming different shapes, widening more and more as the expression on her face grew more agitated. The problem was that Elyza had no idea what Alicia was saying, she was too focused on backing away from the brunette. With each word said, with each exaggerated point of her finger, Alicia was taking steps forward, backing the blonde into the corner.
Elyza snapped back into reality when she realized she was flush against a desk, there was nowhere else to go. She was sure Alicia could see the confusion in her face, but she couldn’t help but ask, “What did you say?”
“Are you even fucking listening to me, Elyza?” the brunette threw her hands into the air, “I said that I think you’re just afraid to be happy.”
Elyza took a moment to register the brevity of the situation. She stepped forward, leaning in closer to Alicia, “What did I just tell you, Princess? You don’t know me. I suggest you take that pretty little finger of yours out of my face before I make you.”
“Don’t you dare threaten me,” Alicia lifted her chin in defiance, another tactic that was reserved for her mother and Nick.
Elyza lifted her lips to form a smirk, hoping to ameliorate the situation, “Then don’t tell me that I’m afraid to be happy. Look at the world we’re living in, Leesh. This life—this new life we’re all figuring out—it’s not about finding ways to be happy, it’s about surviving.”
Alicia finally relaxed her body at the sight of Elyza’s smirk turning into a somber smile, “I–” she moved her line of sight from the blonde’s mouth to her eyes, “I’ve noticed something in you shifting the past few days and I didn’t know what to make of it. You’re a difficult person to read.”
Elyza nodded, she knew the girl was right, but she was nowhere near ready to tell her the reason why, “You’re right, on both accounts.”
Alicia broke eye contact—she didn’t want the blonde to be able to read her in this moment of vulnerability. Her eyes darted to the wall behind Elyza,“Were you planning on leaving?”
Elyza furrowed her brow, “What? Leave where?”
“Leave town, leave the safe house, leave us,” she looked back up towards Elyza—her eager blue eyes looked as if they held a storm inside them, “leave me.”
“No,” Elyza shook her head, “No, I wasn’t going to do that—that’s not what this was about, okay?”
Alicia nodded, “That thing you said earlier about this life—I get what you were saying, but maybe life should be about more than just surviving. Don’t we deserve better than that?”
Elyza reached for the brunette’s hand as she mustered a smile, “Maybe we do.”
The brunette squeezed her hand, but before she could get a word in, Elyza continued, “I’m sorry about how I’ve been the past few days—I promise in time I’ll find a way to express myself better to you. But let’s head home now, yeah? Don’t want Madison killing me for keeping you out past curfew.”
#lexark#elyza lex#elyza x alicia#alicia x elyza#clexa#clexa au#clexa lexark#ask#asks#anon#send me the asks#send me the prompts#send me the headcanons#lexark angst
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So… I made Lexark in Sims 4. its almost 2am and I can’t sleep
#post apocalyptic girlfrans#still love this made up ship#qtwd#lexark#alicia x elyza#alicia clark#elyza lex#lexark edit#clexa#clexa sims#clexa au
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Three Lexark! 😎👊💀
First Manip:
Alicia: "Where is she?! Tell me where the fuc* is my mother or i will kill you!"
Elyza: "Wait Alicia! Wait…I think he is telling the truth…"
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Second Manip:
Elyza: "I got your back. Be fast and be careful"
Alicia: "I'll be back soon. I need to see what's going on"
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Third Manip:
Elyza: "It's all messed up out there"
Alicia: "I know, but we can't lose hope"
Elyzia: "You're right, we can't"
#clexaedit#CLEXA AU#lexark#alicia clark#ELYZA LEX#Alycia Debnam Carey#eliza taylor#clexa manip au#my edit#photoshop#i love this concept#ftwd au#three lexark all together#alicia x elyza#alicia clarke will rise#Lexa Woods#manipulation
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My Lexark fanfic. It’s not technically Clexa, so I’m not sure if I should tag it with Clextober’s theme for today, but there are zombies in it, and this fandom DID create Elyza Lex... so if you like Fear the Walking Dead, badass Alicia Clark, and surprisingly adorable Elyza Lex, give this one a go.
Summary for Nothing Could Fall:
After pulling herself out of the raging waters, Alicia makes her way back towards the blown dam, determined to find her family. Her search is interrupted when she comes face to face with a heavily armed stranger...
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Searching for #roleplays
[18+] If anyone is interested in doing Clexa, Lexark or MekaMechanic RPs please hit the little heart or DM me. I'm a 30 year old fangirl who can write up to 400-800 words per reply and would love it if my partner can do the same.
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