After seeing the Lena Luthor one I had to make one with the four female characters I would absolutely let step on me, so here you go 😂
Credit to @supercorpandbeyond for giving me the idea after I saw their Lena one
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In peace, may you leave this shore. In love, may you find the next. Safe passage on your travels, until our final journey to the ground...
May we meet again🤍
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Blood must have blood.
In which Anya Kom Trikru sends her lover to die.
Warnings : death, explosion
Anya, the leader of Trikru, was a powerful woman. She was also a passionate one. That was one of the many reasons you loved her. You had a special relationship with the warrior since you were children, she would rarely be seen without you near. When Anya decided to begin the attack on Skaikru, she chose you to lead the first wave. Normally she wouldn’t put you at risk in such a way but, with most of their enemies incapacitated by the disease they sent, she was certain this was a sure win.
Adrenaline shook your veins, like the wild vibration of leaves in a storm. Your feet bounced as you stood in a tree, watching over the forest. The coast was clear. You nodded to Tris, Anya’s young mentee. It was time to charge. A roar erupted from your chest and reverberated through the trees, letting everyone else know it was time. Jus dren jus daun.
Your feet hit the floor gracefully with Tris landing next to you. You steadied the girl as she stumbled, her height made the drop a little more intense. She pushed your hands away to save face in front of the older warriors, but gave you a small and grateful smile. The two of you led the charge, the jeers and roars from your brothers in arms got louder and louder as you reached the bridge. Once you crossed this, you would start encountering Skaikru. Your heart thundered in anticipation as you picked up your pace. You had gotten about a third of the way across the bridge when you spotted something. At first it looked like a grey dot, but as you approached you could tell it was a barrel of some sort. You stopped in your tracks when you looked past it and saw a Skaikru warrior, pointing their weapon at the out of place barrel. You realised this must be some kind of trap.
“TRIS!!” You screamed at the girl but she could not hear you over the chanting. Jus drein jus daun.
The others had begun to overtake you not hearing your frantic orders to stop. You pushed them all out of the way, trying to reach Tris. You couldn’t let her be the one to trigger whatever trap Skaikru had laid. Finally you managed to catch the girls wrist but, it was too late. You shielded young Tris with your body as the barrel exploded. The air turned red as flames ravaged your skin and blew the pair of you to the ground beneath the bridge. You heaved in a breath and time stopped. The bricks that were once a bridge, had been flung to the sky. It was as if they were floating up there, never to come down. If only that were true. Suddenly, the suspension was over and gravity brought the bridge back to the ground. Your breath released, in a shaky erratic manner. In an instant your vision faded black with rubble choking your lungs and the echoes still ringing. Jus drein jus daun.
Anya screamed like a banshee as she threw her arms down onto a table, breaking it in two. She had been told how your body was found. Burned and buried under tonnes of rubble, holding a barely alive Tris beneath you. Half of her died with you. All she had to hold on to was the hope, that your final wish came true, that Tris would live. When that too failed, her heart finally broke. The chanting that comfortingly carried you to your grave, would forever live in the place of Anya’s heart.
Jus drein jus daun.
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Not the en es ef doble ew 🥰 (My twitter is @heda_rex )
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❝ i allowed you to come into my home out of respect to sihaya. not to entertain myth and legend. ❞ lisan al gaib is a means to keep them enslaved. her ancestors lived through what his had done for centuries. he's not her emperor. he's nothing but fanciful blood and sinew, who decided he knows what's best for her people. fingers twist crysknife, blade down in heavy stone seat she's donned as her own, coal gaze unchanging while she studies the other. ❝ stilgar may flap his tongue as he wishes, but once he unsettles this home he'll lose it. ❞ titus, her right hand since she became heda, this clan's version of naib, would gladly fetch it for her with a knife should she ask.
@ruingod said: ‘I know that sounded like a suggestion, but it actually isn’t up for debate.’
❝ you do not command me, paul atreides. you may keep your demands to yourself. ❞ cobalt gaze slants to her dearest friend, who she adored with all her heart until she was plucked from home and made to lead those all around them. she relies on the opinions of those she believs to be wise. ❝ what did you expect when you came here, muad'dib? did you expect me to bend my knee to you? buy into delusions spread by another outsider made reverend mother to another sietch? sihaya has not educated you properly upon who i am if this is the case. so i'll ask - what do you expect of me? ❞
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Clexa - Canon Divergence/Alternate Universe (b/c the show didn't give us enough clexa content)
Canon Divergence
(my) destruction within your mouth | KL_Morgan
He that keepeth his mouth keepeth his life:but he that openeth wide his lips shall have destruction. Proverbs 13:3
Clarke loses: her head, her voice, her heart.
(Canon divergent from 1x03)
The White Queen Running | KL_Morgan
Alternate Universe
when my heart is at war | mopeytropey (scriptmanip)
Lexa is primed for great leadership and will not be deviated from her agenda.
Clarke is driven by her insatiable curiosity and is not easily deterred.
There is plenty at work to drive them apart, but the strength of their combined determination will change the course of an entire civilization.
In The Shallows | blindwire
Raised for war and forged in fire, Clarke has vowed to be a leader for her people, to protect them and to make sacrifices so that they do not have to. This is what it means to be Commander and the spirit has chosen her for a reason.
Or
Role reversal au
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Hi i am a clexa fan and i having been this fandom from almost 2 years now i have started reading fanfics from the past year and a half and let me tell you i have realised what i have truly missed.
I recently came across a fic rec list from @commander-leksa (i am so thankful for the list btw you don't know what wonders you have done by making that list) and it has a clexa story called THE SEX TAPE now i don't really know what to do when you can't find a fic so i am posting this her as i have not been able to find the fic anywhere on Ao3 so anyone that can help me with what happened to the fic or if someone has a pdf of it kindly share i would be forever grateful.
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