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reallygroovyninja · 6 months

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Inside a coffee shop, amidst the scent of roasted beans and the distant murmur of conversations, Clarke found herself deep in thought. Octavia, always keenly observant, noticed her friend's distraction and nudged her playfully.

"Earth to Clarke," she teased, sipping her iced coffee. "What's got you so lost in thought?"

Clarke looked up, the corners of her mouth turning up in a smile. "I'm thinking of planning something special for Lexa. A date night, away from the city."

Octavia's interest was immediately piqued. "That sounds romantic. What do you have in mind?"

"Stargazing," Clarke revealed, her blue eyes shimmering with excitement. "We're always so caught up in our routines; I just want a night where it's just the two of us and the vast universe."

Octavia leaned forward, her expression enthusiastic. "That sounds incredible. But where will you go? City lights make it nearly impossible to see anything."

"I was thinking of driving up to that hill on the outskirts," Clarke mused. "It's remote, quiet, and I've heard the view is spectacular."

A thoughtful look crossed Octavia's face. "That's a great choice. And if you want to make it extra special, you could prepare a little picnic. Make it an entire evening."

Clarke's face lit up at the suggestion. "That's a fantastic idea, O. Lexa's always had a fascination with the cosmos. It would mean so much to her."

Octavia watched Clarke carefully, sensing there was something her friend wasn't sharing. "You seem really invested in this, Clarke. Anything else on your mind?"

Clarke hesitated for a fraction of a second, her heart racing. "Just… I want it to be perfect," she replied, evading the real depth of her intentions.

Octavia smiled softly, respecting Clarke's choice to keep some secrets close to her chest. "Well, with the effort you're putting in, I'm sure it will be a night neither of you will ever forget."

Clarke returned the smile, grateful for Octavia's support. "Thanks, O. Here's hoping the stars align for us that night."

And as they continued to chat about the finer details of the plan, Clarke's heart swelled with anticipation and hope, knowing that the evening would hold more than just the promise of stars.

The familiar hum of their apartment welcomed Clarke as she stepped through the door, shrugging off her coat. The soft, golden glow of the setting sun streamed through the window blinds, painting patterns on the hardwood floor. Lexa, engrossed in a book on the couch, looked up as Clarke entered.

"Hey," Lexa greeted, her lips curling into a warm smile.

Clarke felt her heart flutter, as it always did when faced with that smile. "Hey," she echoed, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves.

Walking over to where Lexa sat, Clarke settled next to her, their fingers instinctively entwining. "I was thinking," Clarke began, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness, "how do you feel about going out with me on Saturday night?"

Lexa raised an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her green eyes. "Are you asking me out on a date, Clarke Griffin?"

Clarke chuckled, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. "Maybe. Is that okay?"

Lexa pretended to consider the offer for a moment, her expression playfully stern. "Hmm, a date with the most beautiful woman I know? It's a tough decision."

Clarke playfully nudged her, laughing. "Stop teasing."

Lexa grinned, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on Clarke's lips. "Of course, I'd love to. Where are you taking me?"

Clarke smirked. "It's a surprise. But I promise you'll love it."

Lexa looked into Clarke's eyes, seeing the genuine excitement and love reflected there. "With you, I have no doubt."

The two women smiled at each other, both appreciating the depth of their bond. And as the sun dipped below the horizon, their world was illuminated by the promise of another beautiful memory together.

The hum of the engine filled the air as Clarke drove, the city lights fading into the distance behind them. The road stretched ahead, leading them towards the hill on the outskirts of the city. The dashboard illuminated their faces, casting a soft glow against the encroaching darkness.

Lexa, trying her best to play along with the surprise, looked out of the window, her eyes scanning the landscape. As the minutes ticked by, her curiosity bubbled up, and she finally turned to Clarke with an inquisitive grin.

"Alright, Griffin," Lexa began playfully, "I've been patient, but where are you taking me?"

Clarke chuckled, stealing a quick glance at Lexa. "A little more patience, Lex. We're almost there."

Lexa smirked, "An architect needs to know her surroundings. You're taking me into uncharted territory here."

"That's the point," Clarke replied, her voice soft and teasing. "Sometimes, it's good to step out of the blueprints and into the unknown."

Lexa laughed, shaking her head. "Always so poetic, aren't you?"

Before Clarke could respond, they reached the summit of the hill. Parking the car, Clarke motioned for Lexa to follow her. As they stepped out, the vast expanse of the starry sky revealed itself, unhindered by city lights.

Lexa's eyes widened in awe. "Clarke… this is breathtaking."

Clarke wrapped her arm around Lexa's waist, pulling her close. "I thought you'd like it. Just the two of us, under the stars."

Lexa leaned into Clarke, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's perfect. Thank you."

Clarke smiled, pressing a gentle kiss on Lexa's forehead. "Anything for you."

The night sky twinkled brilliantly above, creating a mesmerizing tapestry of stars. The soft chirping of crickets added to the ambiance of the secluded hilltop.

After taking a moment to admire the view, Clarke moved towards the trunk of the car, retrieving a rolled-up picnic blanket and a wicker basket. Lexa watched with growing interest, her green eyes reflecting the luminescence of the Milky Way.

With practiced ease, Clarke spread the blanket on the soft grass, ensuring it was laid out smoothly. She then opened the basket, revealing a bottle of rich red wine, accompanied by an assortment of cheeses and crackers, their aromas blending delightfully in the cool night air.

"Come," Clarke beckoned with a soft smile, patting the spot next to her on the blanket.

Lexa, still caught up in the enchanting setup, approached with a smile of her own. "You've thought of everything," she remarked, lowering herself gracefully onto the blanket.

Clarke chuckled, pouring the wine into two glasses. "Well, I had to make sure our celestial date night was up to standard."

Lexa took the offered glass, her fingers brushing against Clarke's for a moment. "You've exceeded all standards," she whispered, taking a sip of the wine and savoring its deep flavors.

Clarke joined Lexa on the blanket, their shoulders touching. The two women sat in companionable silence for a moment, simply enjoying the serenity of the night and the warmth of each other's presence.

"To us," Clarke toasted, raising her glass.

Lexa clinked her glass against Clarke's. "To us and nights like these."

The night was still, the only sounds being the occasional rustle of the breeze, the crickets and their soft conversations. The blanket beneath them felt like their own private island, a space reserved just for them amidst the vastness of the universe.

Clarke reached into the basket, extracting a piece of cheese and placing it delicately on a cracker. She handed it to Lexa with a playful grin. "Try this," she urged, her eyes shining with mischief.

Lexa raised an eyebrow, taking the offered morsel and biting into it. The flavors melded perfectly, the sharpness of the cheese complementing the crispness of the cracker. "Delicious," she murmured, her gaze meeting Clarke's. "You always know how to pick the best."

Clarke laughed, pouring more wine into their glasses. The deep red liquid shimmered under the celestial light, looking almost as enchanting as the sky above. "Well, I do have excellent taste," she teased, gesturing between the wine, the food, and Lexa herself.

Lexa chuckled, taking a sip from her glass. The wine warmed her from the inside, its rich notes enhancing the serenity of the moment. "Can't argue with that."

They sat there, the city skyline in the distance serving as a subtle reminder of the world they left behind for this brief escape. The towering buildings glowed with a soft luminescence, their lights mimicking the stars overhead.

"Look there," Clarke pointed upwards, her finger tracing the outline of a constellation. "Orion. Always been one of my favorites."

Lexa leaned in closer, following Clarke's direction. "It's beautiful," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder. "Everything feels so small when you look up at the vastness of the sky."

Clarke nodded in agreement, resting her head on Lexa's shoulder. "It's moments like these that put everything into perspective. The universe is immense, yet here we are, finding our own little piece of eternity."

After Clarke pointed out Orion, Lexa's gaze lingered on the constellation for a moment longer before drifting across the vast expanse of the night sky.

"You know," Lexa began thoughtfully, her finger pointing towards a bright, solitary star, "that's Polaris, the North Star. It's always fascinated me."

Clarke followed Lexa's gaze, a smile forming on her lips. "Guiding sailors and travelers for centuries. It's constant, unwavering."

Lexa nodded. "Exactly. In the ever-changing sky, amidst the swirling galaxies, it remains a steadfast point. A reminder that even in the vastness of the universe, there are things we can always rely on."

She then shifted her focus, her hand moving to trace an imaginary line between a set of stars. "And there's Cassiopeia, the queen. It's said she boasted about her unmatched beauty, leading to her placement in the stars as a reminder of her vanity."

Clarke chuckled softly, "Always a story behind the stars. They're like timeless tales written in the cosmos."

Lexa smiled, her eyes reflecting the starlight. "They are. And over here," she continued, pointing to a group of bright stars clustered together, "is the Pleiades, or the Seven Sisters. They've been mentioned in myths and legends across various cultures. It's fascinating how certain star formations capture the imaginations of people worldwide."

Clarke leaned in closer to Lexa, their shoulders touching. "I love how passionate you get about these constellations. It's like you have a personal bond with each one."

Lexa looked down, a hint of blush coloring her cheeks. "The stars have always been a source of comfort for me. They're distant, yet always present, reminding us of the grandeur and beauty of existence."

Clarke nodded, squeezing Lexa's hand gently. "And now, we have our own starry memories to add to these ancient tales."

Clarke took a slow sip of her wine, the cool liquid a contrast to the warmth of Lexa's proximity. "See that cluster over there?" Lexa asked, pointing towards a dense group of stars. "That's the Ursa Major, or the Big Dipper. When I was a kid, I used to imagine it as a giant celestial soup ladle."

Clarke chuckled, her eyes following Lexa's direction. "It's funny how we create stories and meanings for these distant suns. Over there," she pointed to a bright blue star, "is Vega. One of the brightest stars in our night sky. It's part of the Lyra constellation."

Clarke leaned closer, her interest piqued. "And those two bright ones close to each other?"

Lexa smiled, recognizing the stars instantly. "Ah, that's Castor and Pollux. The twins from the Gemini constellation. They're inseparable, always side by side, just like…" she trailed off, glancing playfully at Clarke.

"…Us?" Clarke completed the sentence, her eyes shining with mischief and affection.

Lexa nodded, taking another sip of her wine. "Exactly."

Clarke, feeling a magnetic pull she could no longer resist, gently cupped Lexa's face, her thumb brushing over a soft cheek.

Their eyes locked, green meeting blue in a silent conversation. The world around them seemed to blur, leaving just the two of them, their breaths mingling, the space between them decreasing with each passing second.

With a tenderness that conveyed more than words ever could, Clarke leaned in, capturing Lexa's lips in a gentle kiss. It was soft, hesitant at first, a delicate exploration. But as the seconds passed, it deepened, becoming more assured, more passionate.

Lexa responded in kind, her hands finding Clarke's waist, pulling her closer, their bodies melding together seamlessly. The kiss spoke of shared memories, of nights under the stars, of whispered secrets, and of a love that had been growing stronger with each passing day.

The intensity of their kiss was palpable, an electric current that threatened to consume them both. As the world around them became a blur of emotions and sensations, Clarke, sensing the urgency rising, reluctantly pulled away.

She broke the kiss slowly, leaving her forehead resting against Lexa's for a brief moment. Their ragged breaths filled the space between them. Clarke, not wanting to completely sever the connection, glanced upwards, using the vastness of the night sky as an anchor.

"The stars are truly beautiful tonight," she whispered, her voice filled with a mixture of regret and wonder.

Lexa, still dazed from their shared moment, followed Clarke's gaze, her eyes taking in the celestial display. "They are," she agreed softly, the weight of the moment pressing down on her. "But not as breathtaking as you."

Clarke blushed at the compliment, her heart still racing. She took a deep breath, letting the cool night air fill her lungs, grateful for the brief distraction. "We should focus on them for a while," she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper.

She could feel the warmth of Lexa's body next to her, the lingering touch of their shared kiss still fresh on her lips. But she knew they needed to slow down and to savor the moment.

Lexa nodded, respecting Clarke's wishes. "The stars have been here for eons, and they'll still be here. But this moment, with you, is fleeting and precious."

Bathed in the gentle glow of the cosmos, Clarke and Lexa sat side by side, their fingers intertwined, the silent rhythm of their heartbeats acting as an underlying cadence to the night. The vast expanse of stars above them seemed to mirror the infinite depth of their feelings for each other.

Each twinkle and glimmer in the sky held untold stories, ancient tales of love, loss, and everything in between. Clarke felt the weight of history upon her, the countless souls who had looked up at the same stars and been inspired, comforted, or left in awe. The universe had a way of putting things into perspective, making her realize the brevity of moments and the importance of seizing them.

With every passing second, a growing anticipation bubbled within Clarke. The night, as beautiful as it was, wasn't just about stargazing. She had a purpose, an intention she had been carrying with her, hidden away like a precious gem. Lexa, ever perceptive, could sense the slight shift in Clarke's demeanor but chose to remain silent, allowing Clarke to steer their journey.

Taking a deep breath, Clarke tightened her grip on Lexa's hand, feeling the reassuring warmth and strength emanating from her. The stars, in all their glory, were a mere prelude to what she had in store. She turned slightly, her eyes meeting Lexa's, searching for an anchor, a sign.

In that infinite canvas of stars and the shared silence between them, Clarke knew it was time. The universe had set the stage, and all she had to do was play her part.

Clarke's heart raced, the beats echoing the pace of a moment she'd been rehearsing countless times in her mind.

Turning to face Lexa, Clarke took a moment to truly look at her — the soft glow of starlight reflecting in her green eyes, the gentle curve of her lips, the way her hair framed her face. This was the woman with whom she wanted to spend eternity.

"Lexa," Clarke began, her voice quivering just a touch, betraying the mix of excitement and nervousness she felt. "From the moment we met, my world shifted. You brought color to my life in ways I could have never imagined. Every day with you feels like a blessing, a new chapter in a book I never want to end."

Lexa's eyes widened slightly, her breath catching as realization began to dawn on her about where this conversation was headed.

Clarke continued, her gaze never leaving Lexa's. "We've faced challenges, laughed until our bellies hurt, and found solace in each other's arms. With you, every moment feels right, like pieces of a puzzle finally coming together."

Tears formed in Lexa's eyes, the weight of the moment settling in her heart. She squeezed Clarke's hand in silent encouragement.

Taking a deep breath, Clarke reached into her pocket, producing a small, velvet box. "Lexa," she whispered, her voice heavy with emotion, "I want to spend the rest of my life waking up next to you, facing every challenge with you, and cherishing every joy with you. Will you marry me?"

Time seemed to stand still, the universe holding its breath, waiting for Lexa's response, while the stars above shone just a little brighter.

For a heartbeat, everything stood still. Lexa, visibly overwhelmed, gazed deeply into Clarke's hopeful eyes, the weight and beauty of the moment evident in her teary gaze.

With a shaky breath, Lexa whispered, "Clarke, you are my compass, my anchor in every storm, my beacon of light in the darkest of nights. The love and understanding we've shared… it's beyond anything I've ever known or even dared to dream of."

A tear slid down Lexa's cheek, shimmering like a fallen star. She continued, her voice growing firmer, "Yes, Clarke. A thousand times yes. I want to spend every moment, every challenge, and every joy alongside you."

A wave of relief and elation washed over Clarke. With trembling fingers, she opened the velvet box, revealing a delicate ring that caught the light, glinting like the stars above. Taking Lexa's left hand, Clarke gently slid the ring onto her finger, its fit perfect, as if it had always belonged there.

They both admired the ring for a moment, its symbolism far greater than the mere metal and stone it was made of. It was a promise, a vow, an eternal bond.

As Lexa wrapped her arms around Clarke, pulling her into a tight embrace, the stars above seemed to dance in joy, their shimmering light reflecting the profound love and commitment of the two souls beneath.

Without warning, the first streak of white shot across the canvas above, its trajectory swift and purposeful. Clarke and Lexa, still wrapped up in their cocoon of love, looked up in awe as the night transformed from its tranquil state into a celestial ballet.

One by one, meteors blazed across the sky, leaving behind luminous trails that faded as quickly as they appeared. It felt as though the heavens were celebrating, showering the Earth with fragments of distant worlds, each meteorite a testament to the boundless wonders of the universe.

Clarke squeezed Lexa's hand, the shared experience only deepening their connection. "It's like the universe is celebrating with us," she whispered, her eyes wide with wonder.

Lexa nodded, her gaze fixed on the mesmerizing display above. "Every shooting star, a wish. Every trail, a journey. We are so small in this vast universe, yet moments like these make everything feel significant."

The meteor shower continued, painting the sky with fleeting strokes of brilliance. The night, already laden with emotion and promise, was crowned with a spectacle that neither Clarke nor Lexa would ever forget.

There, on that hill, beneath the radiant ballet of the cosmos, two souls sat side by side, understanding that while their moment was transient, their love was as eternal as the stars above.

#clexatober23 #clextober #7daysofclexa #magical nights #3301 words #I think I've established I am not an artist #so you know the drill AI generated that picture

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popchoc · 5 months

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Saw Eliza (Clarke) and Tasya (Echo) at Dutch Comic Con (HDCC) today. To answer your first question: yes, they both looked absolutely stunning!! 🤩🤭 As a bonus, the Q&A panel was also very fun and interesting. Didn't take notes (or pics 🙈), but here are some things that stood out to me:

Tasya auditioned for multiple roles before getting the part of Echo, one of them being Anya's. They both concluded not getting that part was for the better, since Anya died and all. After a few auditions she also started to wonder what these people wanted from her, until she read about Echo spitting Bellamy in the face and it all became clear to her.

Eliza's least fav season was season 3 (too dark and gross) and season 7 (she didn't like killing Bellamy). Tasya agreed.

Eliza is positive that Clarke would do back flips if she could, if that would impress Lexa, "because she loved her. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ " She's also sure Clarke could do back flips (while she herself can't).

Asked about their toughest scenes to shoot, Eliza mentioned the long night filming in the rain when Finn died, while Tasya talked about the running around barefood in nothing but bandages after Mount Weather. Emotionally, Tasya also mentioned having to tell Bellamy that Octavia died.

There was also a very funny story about being visited by an actual bear while filming in the mountains/woods. Apparently Eliza raised her hands at that moment and Tasya thought it was her (pretty strange) reaction to the bear. It wasn't till now that it turned out Eliza was just following the script and had no clue about that freaking bear coming up behind her. (Sorry, this is probably one of those "you had to be there (in the audience)" kind of moments - I swear it was funny though!)

If they could have played anyone else, Eliza would have picked Murphy, Tasya would have picked either Octavia, Lexa or Jaha.

When asked which character they'd "get back from the death" they named (after a little one on one 😄) Lexa, Bellamy, Monty, Harper, Jasper, Finn, King Roan and Luna. I was this close 🤏 to shouting Madi, as I'm sure they'd agree if they'd thought of her! (FYI us Dutchies are not the shouting through panels kind of audience) I did appreciate they started with Lexa and love that they thought of Luna though!!

When Eliza heard about Lexa's return in season 7, she was stoked, because she loved seeing and working with Alycia again, but then she was "urgh!!" after finding out it wasn't really Lexa - yet still she was happy "because Alycia is just so cool".

#eliza taylor #tasya teles #the 100 #clarke griffin #clexa #dutch comic con #life is tough; comic con helps

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butmakeitgayblog · 2 years

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For the record I'm still doing the prompts but I'm focusing on finishing demon au cuz I gave myself a deadline of the 9th and mf I'm gonna hit it if I have to kill everyone including myself 😤*

#*#no one will actually be harmed in this process but I think demon Clexa would appreciate the energy #demon!lexa

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kpforpresident · 10 months

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How are plant shop clexa enjoying summer?

"Ungf Lexa. Fuck. Please don't stop."

"I got you, baby."

"That feels so good-"

"What in the name of margaritas are you two little weirdos up to? Sounds like you're staging a porno in your living room."

Two surprised gazes, one blue, one green, turned from where they had been lovingly beaming at each other to meet Raven's inquisitive brown eyes in their doorway, spare key in hand with her eyebrows almost disappearing into her hairline.

"Rae, that key is for emergencies only!" An indignant, pink cheeked Clarke managed to squeak out from her face down position on the couch, wiggling slightly to adjust a lump in the terrycloth towel that covered the surface.

"This was an emergency!" Raven spluttered as she inched cautiously into the room, still unsure what her best friend and their partner were up to as Lexa wielded a clear bottle of goo while straddling a topless Clarke. "You weren't answering your phone, and you know I have to be there no later than 5:03 to get the best onion rings at that one happy hour. You promised."

Clarke blew forcefully upwards on an errant piece of hair that was stuck to her cheek, craning her neck best she could to make eye contact with Raven despite her position.

"I'm sorry, Rae- we were at the beach this morning and someone decided that cosmo's newest story of the 'science' behind a base tan was more important than their girlfriend's helpful suggestions to wear sunscreen- Clarke toasted herself today and I'm just easing her pain. Her phone is in the bedroom and we've been coating her in this shit for the past 45 minutes, neither of us heard the phone ring."

Lexa rolled her eyes slightly as she poured another heaping palmful of lube? hair gel? into her hands, warming it between her palms before reaching down to place her fingers gently on Clarke's back.

Raven walked further into the room to peer over the back of the couch, mouth dropping in abject horror when the usually porcelain expanse of Clarke's back came into view.

"Damn, C, it looks like you've been spit roasted over a barbeque."

"Thanks, Rae, I appreciate it. We're not all blessed with melanin and the ability to tan to a beautiful share of caramel, ok?" Clarke muttered darkly as she sat up slowly onto her knees, bringing the towel up to cover her front as Lexa scowled lightly, smoothing the last bits of aloe onto Clarke's angrily pink shoulders.

Raven hooted in disbelief as she surveyed the total expanse of Clarke's lobster red back, the clearly defined bikini link starkly white just under her shoulderblades.

"Nah, gringa, you're gonna peel. You're lucky Lexa loves you, since you'll be shedding like a snake the next few weeks." Raven shook her head while walking into Clarke and Lexa's shared room, rifling through their closet before walking out with a loose camisole in hand, nipple covers in the other.

"C'mon, dry your little aloe tears and let's go, this girl needs a frozen marg and I know you want those fried pickle chips things. The alcohol will dull the pain, I promise."

#i hope i did ok #i wrote this while I should be working on a lit review so RIP me #but I read this ask and then had to #thanks for all being so lovely as i repeatedly fall off the face of the planet this summer #plant shop au #clexa

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lexa-griffins · 10 months

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#29 for light au

Clexa | Light AU | Canon Pregnant Lexa | 965 words | Prompt #29: Hello My Love

Sleep has always been hostile towards Lexa; nightmarish visions and premonitions, warnings and lessons. Rarely does her mind fully rest of the tiredness of daily life, allowed a nothingness through out the night. Interruptions from outside of her own head would come as often as the ones from within, screaming echoing through the tower as yet another battle breaks out somewhere days away by horse ride, a rebel group forming demanding more change than Lexa could hope to accomplish during her lifetime.

She is used to it all by now, just another part of life she has come to accept, as natural to her as the soft calm breathing that has become like a sweet lullaby to her hears for the past half of a decade.

Clarke has nightmares too, Lexa knows it so well. Even with forgiveness granted, Lexa blames herself for a great deal of those as she listens to Clarke repeat words she begged at the entrance of the mountain, negotiate again and again with someone Lexa cannot see before a tear slides down her face and Clarke awakens screaming and trashing, Lexa knowing better now than to launch into an attempt at calming her wife down immediately, as she will be confused by one the demons she is trying to fight off.

But tonight is calm.

Clarke’s breathing is regulated, the lightness of her snores a tell tale sign she is deep in her sleep, the odd word that leaves her pink lips nonsense about a crib and too many edged points, what Lexa can deduce comes from her never ending battle with beautifully adorned crib commissioned to the best woodworker in Polis that still seems to not rise to the challenge of making it to Clarke’s impossible child proofing standards.

And while no vision sent by the commanders haunts Lexa tonight, sleep still evades her with persistence. Perhaps it is the hotness of the summer night, hellish on her skin, or perhaps it was the lamb that was served for dinner, so tender and packed with flavor that Lexa ate perhaps enough to satisfy a grown warrior ready for war under the amused eye of her wife, who slide her half of her share with a mocking smile Lexa did not appreciate but opted not to comment on, too busy enjoying the tenderness of the meat.

She rises finally, knowing she will not manage to sleep at all if she simply stays in bed awaiting its arrival, She is sure to make little noise, Clarke’s heavy sleep never betraying the hostile first few years she spent on earth and Lexa would much prefer if at least one of them had a good night’s rest. She stands with difficulty, her growing stomach not as easy to navigate around as she would like, although she finds years of training and daily exercise have given her a grace in her movements her midwife assures her is rare in mothers as far along as she is. With the help of her nightstand and a hand on her back, Lexa manages to find balance on her feet, walking towards the open window, hoping to find some relief in the fresh air that so wonderfully blows this high up in the tower.

Just as a blow of air enters through the windows, making the light curtains and her own nightgown flow with it, Lexa feels the small bundle inside of her belly move. She smiles at the feeling, still so wonderfully refreshing every time it happens.

“Hello.” Lexa whispers to her stomach, soothing the swell of it.

Talking aloud to someone who is not yet here has become more natural to her now. Clarke never hesitated to do it, speaking to Lexa’s stomach as if their child is a full developed human of body and spirit from the moment they found out she resided there. Lexa found it harder to be vocal about it, so used to speaking to the voices she shares a mind with quietly in her meditation instead of out loud to the baby that grows within her. But she finds comfort in it now.

She exists, she is real. No longer a product of her imagination nor an untouchable reality.

She kicks and she demands attention, soon growing too big for the confinements of Lexa’s bump. Strong willed and persistent Lexa imagines her. ‘Just a little baby growing healthy and strong as it should’, Clarke tells her. Lexa will roll her eyes but sink further into Clarke’s touch on her stomach.

A sting of pain to her left side goes as quickly as it arrived, and although Lexa winces at it, a smiles quickly creeps on her lips, knowing the baby is now fully awake, remaining her once more that any wherever Lexa walks these days, she never walks alone, “Hello, my little love.”

The warmth of two hands wrapping around her waist make her tense up for a split second, the smell of honey and faint charcoal almost immediately making her relax. Elaina moves as the hands cradle Lexa’s stomach at it’s base, holding both mother and child, a gentle kiss placed on Lexa’s bare shoulder by the same pink pretty lips that minutes ago whispered nonsensical demands.

“Hello you two.” Raspy with sleep, Clarke’s voice sounds as much like honey as she smells like it.

Without hesitation, Lexa lets herself be held, sinking into Clarke’s arms with a sigh. The cool air blow again, moving Clarke’s blonde hair away from her red cheek, cooling down the slightly damp warm skin.

Lexa turns slightly to place her lips on it, Elaina choosing the same moment to gentle tap her little hand where Clarke has hers. Against Clarke’s skin, Lexa chuckles at the baby’s gentle greeting of her mommy, “Heya ai hodnes”

#letter opened #au: light #pregnant lexa #clexa #my writing #this is absolute word vomit this came out all in one go #:D #some softness for friday!

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cuddles-edits · 8 months

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My Main Fortnite Skins

Circular Bisexual Pride Icons

Bubblegum Highwire (With Hood)

Bubblegum Highwire (Without Hood)

Pack Leader Highwire

Princess Lexa

Mikasa Ackerman (Attack on Titan)

Eren Yeager (Attack on Titan)

Poison Ivy (DC Comics)

Rebirth Harley Quinn (DC Comics)

Mary Jane Watson (Marvel)

Please like or reblog if using. Credit not required but is appreciated.

No Discourse Please.

#Fortnite #Attack on Titan #DC Comics #Marvel Comics #Highwire #Princess Lexa #Lexa (Fortnite)#Mikasa Ackerman #Eren Yeager #Mikasa Ackermann #Eren Jaeger #Poison Ivy #Pamela Isley #Harley Quinn #Harleen Quinzel #Mary Jane Watson #Bisexual Pride #Pride Icons #My Icons

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theclearblue · 3 days

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favorite sapphic ships (can be from any media), go‼️‼️

Happy to do my part during Lesbian Visibility Week 🫡 (No order except for the last one being my fave)

1. Clarke/Lexa (The 100) - Unfortunately a victim of bury yours gays but first time for me seeing a Sapphic ship and I was like "girls....kissing girls?! Interesting this means nothing to me." (<- liar)

2. Emma/Regina (Once Upon a Time) - Same as before, just one of the earliest f/f ships for me

3. Korra/Asami (TLOK) - Didn't get why this was canon when I first watched it (I had yet to have some Realizations lmao), rewatched it at some point and was like Oh. oooohhhhh

4. Nobara/Maki (JJK) - Nobara is the lesbian of all time omg....the way she talks about Maki and appreciates her SO much. Maki so clearly appreciating her company and her support (but also maybe doesn't even know how much Nobara is so Ready to Fight anyone). They keep getting put on dates in official art....I know what they are....

5. Nami/Vivi (One Piece) - It has been...twenty one years (of irl time) since these two were separated...when they're reunited (which seems like it could hopefully be soon) it's gonna be the biggest Yuri event in the world (to me). LOVE them so much the way they looked out for each other throughout everything and Vivi recognizing Nami's strengths and Nami even though she's scared of fighting getting hurt because she loves Vivi SO much. Girls of all time.

6. Ymir/Historia (AOT) - I've had my issues with AOT so I don't end up talking about it a lot, but this is hands down the best ship. Historia was my fave character and they were IT to each other and the final letter Ymir sends to her is top five most devastating moments in the whole series. Love some tragic lesbians.

7. Hinako/Asashi (Doughnuts Under a Crescent Moon) - Read a lot of published yuri at one point and this one was a standout. Hinako struggles with comphet, anxiety, trying to meet people's expectations of her, and is also good ace rep! The two of them start out as friends and Hinako coming to accept herself is sooo good, probably some of the best canon rep I've read (need an anime for this asap)

8. Rhaenicent (HOTD) - After Game of Thrones bombed so spectacularly at the end I thought I would not like HOTD, but they brought me back on board with the toxic lesbians. Literally inseparable from each other at the start and the one person that they trust, and it just devolves as EVERYONE around them fucks them over in a way where they end up blaming the other and are bitter and hostile about it, but even still after everything you can tell there's some love that never went away truly? Insane.

9. Pharah/Mercy (Overwatch) - ...Exposing myself as an overwatch fan....But these two have some of the gayest voicelines in the entire game (Pharah is my main so I would know lmao. I'm also automatically gay for any Mercy that pocket heals/buffs me ajssllflglh). Fly through the skies together and protect each other...HEAVY flirting while they're at it...Mercy is like the one person to know about Pharah's mommy issues....Yeah I like them lmao.

10. Utena/Anthy (Revolutionary Girl Utena) - Woooaaahhhh who saw this one coming as my fave sapphic ship....everyone? Ok. Anyways ship of all time to me. It's healthy. It's toxic. It's doomed. It's saved. It's canon. I can't even really put into words in one short paragraph why they work so well, but them and their relationship are the heart of RGU. When they get to the point where Utena realizes that what Anthy doesn't need is a prince to save her, rather that Anthy needs her own agency, and Anthy is FINALLY able to leave her abusive situation through that agency, and be able to find and love Utena with full trust. The queer and feminist themes of RGU really just make it unlike any other ship that I've seen.

#Me at the beginning: “I'll keep this on the shorter side 😃”#and the entries just kept getting longer lmao sorry about that #asks #ty for the ask i love lesbians <3

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