#Clarke's wrinkling hand shaking with age and the pain of losing her wife touching the daisy
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Farm Lexa has this hand bound book she made back when she was around sixteen. She made it to keep her pressed flowers. The very first page has pressed daisies and a date below them followed by a happy scribble, "Clarke asked me on a date."
The dandelion Clarke put in her hair after their first kiss. A black eyed susan they picked after their first time as they walked around the run down farm.
The petals of the deep red roses Clarke gifted Lexa the day they decided to get engaged.
One of each of the flowers Lexa walked down the aisle with. One of each of the flowers from Clarke's bouquet.
The english primrose that popped up in Lexa's garden not long after little Madi laughed for the first time.
The Lilly of the Valley a baby Saige found fascinating because fairies lived in them.
The poppies the twins ended up ripping from her garden because it matched their hair.
The small piece of baby's breath that showed up around the tree where they buried their baby soon after Lexa stepped out of her grief.
The sunflower petals that remind her of Clarke and their little sunshine boy Aden.
Every wild flower the kids offered her. At least one petal from the bouquets Clarke got her. Her favorite flowers from her garden. The ones she found on walks. All dated, all with a note on why they made her smile.
#ignoreme.jpg#farm clexa#it is 5 am i have not slept and i am thinking of Lexa in her greenhouse#its such a small thing in the middle of the farm#barely big enough for more than one person to be inside#but it has a table for Lexa to make bouquets to sell#and a little table where she dries and presses her flowers#its a quiet place in a house so full of babies#and yet it is all windows and she can always see what is happening#they find her little notebook when she passes#sitting in the cramp living room her children and her grandchildren and maybe even her great grandchildren#she is gone but lived a good life#and now here are all the people she loved looking at the little keepsakes she kept of their love for her#Clarke's wrinkling hand shaking with age and the pain of losing her wife touching the daisy#shed been so nervous holding the flowers in her hand after buying them at the market to go and ask lexa out#so excited to go on a date with her#it was a lifetime ago#they dated they married they had chilsren they built a life#oh and what a life#:') bye
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