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Chapters: 12/? Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Clexa, Cheerleading, Smut, Friends With Benefits, First Meetings Summary:

Clarke and Lexa are both cheerleaders. They find each other at a tryout for a collegiate team and choices are made.

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Chapters: 11/? Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Clexa, Cheerleading, Smut, Friends With Benefits, First Meetings Summary:

Clarke and Lexa are both cheerleaders. They find each other at a tryout for a collegiate team and choices are made.

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Can someone give me the cheat code to how to unclog my brain, thanks!

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This is NOT set in stone. However, it is one of my goals to finish all of my unfinished fics. I really, really want to do that! What are your favorite ones I should finish???

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You’ve returned 😭 this is once again the OG Clexa Coffee Shop AU anon and it would be an honor, with what ever free time you have, to bless us little beasts with another little snippet into this AU. Where are they now? Is the shop better than ever? Did they move to a bigger location? Is Abby okay with Clarke’s dream now that she sees the success? Does Lexa still make Clarke’s drink to perfection and still try to squeeze in quickies before open? Forever grateful for this AU ☕️

Omg we keep finding each other in every life! I got you!! Give me a few days and let’s deepen that AU. I appreciate you gorgeous human!!

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Sometimes I think back to that magical Clexa time when we were all menaces on here. From dish washing memes, to measuring in Lexa’s, to a whole ass fan made spin-off based on the ✨guest stars✨ new role. Guys…we were giants.

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Chapters: 10/? Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Clexa, Cheerleading, Smut, Friends With Benefits, First Meetings Summary:

Clarke and Lexa are both cheerleaders. They find each other at a tryout for a collegiate team and choices are made.

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I’m so high right now. So, hi!

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for a prompt, an avatrice sickfic maybe ? beatrice is sick and very reluctantly let's ava take care of her ? if you don't write for them that's fine clexa works too😄😄😄

“Could you…” Ava struggled to pull the covers up. “Could you just let me?”

Ava finally got the upper hand on Beatrice and Tucker her under as many blankets as she could.

“You are sick,” Ava used every ounce of strength in her body to tuck all the covers deeply into the mattress to prevent Beatrice from escaping her care. “Just let me take care of you.” Ava finished, moving both her hands to grasp Beatrice’s biceps under the blankets. Ava felt the tense muscles relax under her touch.

“If I move to go make you soup. Are you going to try and escape?” Ava asked, cocking her eyebrow questioningly at Beatrice.

Beatrice stuck her chin up defiantly. “I will promise nothing.” She said, brazenly.

“What shall we say the tax for this is?” Ava asked with a playful smirk.

Beatrice tried to stop the gleeful chuckle that rumbled in her chest.

“Three cuddles and six special spa days.” Beatrice responded, her chin still jutting out to try and hide her happiness at the compromise.

Ava sighed and let go of Beatrice’s arms.

“We will do five cuddles, because I like them and you know that, and twelve kisses now cause my hands are always so tired after spa days.”

Ava gave her girlfriend a big pout.

Beatrice got up on her elbows and kissed Ava’s lips softly.

“You have bought yourself one day.” Beatrice whispered, laying back on the pillow and closing her eyes without another word.

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Hi!

May I request some Crack!fluff with wandanat? Something like a dumb argue about hp's houses and stuff?? Thaaaank you 🙌🙌

(Ps, if this comment helps, I asked my slytherin friend about the sorting hat mistakenly putting the students in the wrong houses and was left with just logical stuff 🙄🙄)

“You are joking,” Nat tossed another knife lazily at the target on the far wall. “You cannot think that I would ever touch anyone in Gryffindor with any limb I currently have.

Nat did a cute twirl to the auburn-hair girl sitting on the bench just outside of the range.

“Are you not in the lion house?” Wanda asked earnestly. Her head tilting curiously to the side like a golden retriever pup hearing a noise for the first time.

Nat walked over to where Wanda was sitting and leaned down to be level with her face. Natalia stuck out her tongue, nearly brushing it against Wanda’s nose.

“Snake house, babe.” Nat walked back to her mark and threw three knives in procession at the bullseye. “You don’t get to the top of a foreign terrorist organization by being brave.” Nat mocked throwing the last knife on her hand at the top of the target. “You get to the top by being cunning.”

Wanda smiled and got up to stand behind Wanda. She wrapped her hands around Nat’s waist and rested her chin on Nat’s shoulder.

“So, it’s the snake and the Raven?” Wanda asked, kissing Nat’s cheek softly.

“The snake and the lion, babe.” Nat correctly, turning quickly and capturing Wanda’s lips in a kiss before she could protest.

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I need something to do with my brain. Give me prompts I can write a lil fanfic too. (Send me your ship, too!) I’m mobile so please forgive.

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Write whichever ship you want! (Unless someone else suggests one. Or you could always do a random one)

Clexa it is! (haha)

"This trip is meant for mending fences and coming together!" The Raiders coach yelled above the din of the two teams disembarking from their buses and walking into the makeshift summer camp. 

“After you have found your bags, come to me for your room assignments!” The Hawks assistant coach yelled, her clipboard pressed tightly to her chest.

Clarke grabbed her backpack and single suitcase and walked over to figure out which Raider she would have to tolerate for three days of bonding.

“Griffin, Room 13 with Woods!” The coach announced so loudly that Clarke’s heart felt like it had stuttered over several beats. Both teams stopped what they were doing. Putting Clarke with the other captain was like putting oil and water together as far as they were concerned. They despised each other and it would be hard to make any bonding happen if the leaders tried to kill each other in their sleep. Clarke felt a strong and bright heat creep up to her cheeks and neck as she took the key from her outstretched hand.

Clarke walked toward the mess of cabins at the center of the grass field without looking back at the group. She had no desire to lock eyes with her cabinmate. The two teams that were involved in this little bonding trip did not like each other. That hatred was fueled mainly by the two leaders of either team. 

The Raiders and Hawks had always been rivals. But once Lexa Woods and Clarke Griffin took captain spots last year, the rivalry had intensified to nuclear standards.

Clarke heard lightfoot falls running behind her and didn’t have to turn around to know that Lexa was jogging to catch up.

“Clarke, wait up!” Lexa called and Clarke heard howls and jeering from the group.

“What the fuck, Lexa!” Clarke spun around on her heels, her face still red and her jaw now clenched tightly. “Do you have to make this more of a spectacle than it already is?” 

“Lexa stopped just short of where Clarke stood and lifted her arms up defensively. “Whoa, I was just trying to get out of this heat. Sorry, didn't know it was a whole thing to get to my bed.” 

Clarke rolled her eyes and turned back to continue her walk to their cabin. She crossed her arms over her chest and let out a quick breath. 

“Bullshit, you knew what you were doing.” Clarke grumbled, fumbling with the old key and lock system. “I just want to survive this and finish my senior year so I can get the fuck out of this place.”

The door finally creaked open and Clarke walked in taking the bunk on the far right side.

“Hate it that bad here?” Lexa asked, walking in and avoiding the other beds that were further from Clarke’s and putting her bag on the one right next to where she had chosen. 

“Fuck you. You made me hate it here.” Clarke growled, getting up and moving over the the bed on the far left.

Lexa got up and followed Clarke, this time not sitting on the bed next to Clarke but jumping down next to her on the same bed. 

A loud crack echoed inside the cabin and the center of the mattress they were sitting on buckled and fell in.

Both girls jumped up and Lexa moved over to sit on the bed across from the broken bed.

“Because I didn’t want to be hidden away for four years?” Lexa asked, slamming herself down on the bed and looking up at Clarke.

Clarke’s fists were balled up at her side as she walked over to Lexa. “You didn’t fucking care when it mattered to you, too.” Clarke sat down on the bed with such force that the wooden side of the bed frame splintered, sending both of them to the ground.

Lexa jumped up and without pausing walked over to the bed on the right closest to the door.

“It never fucking mattered to me, Clarke. I loved you more than all this shit.” Lexa sat on the bed and crossed her arms over her chest. The sting of tears on the edges of her words.

Clarke got up and walked over to Lexa. She stood in front of her and looked down with intense eyes. “Everything in my life has come with a condition. How the fuck am I suppose to know this god damn relationship wasn’t going to cost me more than I had?” Clarke almost jumped off her feet before landing next to Lexa on the bed. The old frame basically buckled on the stress. Both girls got up and eyed the only other bed left in the small wooden cabin.

“I don’t know what else I can say to make you understand how much I love you.” Lexa got up from the destroyed bed and gently sat on the last remaining bed in the cabin.

Clarke got up and moved to the only door out and turned the brass lock. She moved toward the bed Lexa was sitting on and sat next to her.

“Why don’t you show me?” Clarke whispered, leaning in close to her ex.

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LET'S DO A COMBO:

Rivals to Lovers, combined with One Bed because why not

I love this and have an idea that can work with any of the ships I write for but I want you to tell me who you want! Thanks Little Beast (whoa! Wild writing that again!)

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Give me prompts!

I was updating some fics...but I want instant gratification. Tell me something to write and I will try. (note: I am UTI (under the influence) please excuse typo shit.

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I really want to come back here and write some more…I feel like it’s the missing piece of my happy. I haven’t written in ages. Also, kitty boops? I’m here for it! Sending love little beasts

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Happy to come across your blog once more. Hope you're well.

I’m happy you also found the blog again! I’m really feeling the writing again. Great timing friend! 💕