#THANK YOU LEXA

[celestialsluvrs]

new update?! it’s not even friday?! are we being spoiled??

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8. we’re now bffies

PAIRING | lee haechan x fem!reader

SYNOPSIS | rising up in the music industry as a young songwriter and producer, you wouldn’t think that you’d get hired by sm entertainment and write a song for your favorite group. although there was one downfall: you don’t think making music makes you happy anymore. but the endearing and charismatic lee haechan has swept you off of your feet. and here you’re asking yourself— what are you waiting for in life?

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[alphacommander]

How do you get rid of ghouls?

Ghost them! 👻

Your ask inspired me - here is Clarke making jokes while ghost hunting :)

[heda-in-the-clouds]

[daniikomtrikru]

😌🫶

[butmakeitgayblog]

Hi! Hope you're good! 😊

I was on my third reading marathon of TOHS and I never noticed this part here, or I never stopped to think deeper about this moment:

"That's not what I meant, and you know it. She was miserable… She'd never admit it, but she was terrified to go back to work at that shop. She'd have nightmares and, and she'd cry in her sleep…" Anya choked out in a whisper before sucking in a deep breath. "She doesn't have those anymore. Or… not as often… And that's because of you."

I don't know if you ever talked about this, but what happened to Raven in that shop before Lexa showed up and offered Raven a job?

A drunk driver fell asleep at the wheel and slammed through the front end of the shop and pinned her between a cement wall and the front fender. The guy flew halfway through the windshield on impact, so she spent about 2 hours in excruciating pain from a shattered pelvis and torn ligaments, staring directly at this smashed in face of stranger that was littered with broken glass, all while slowly bleeding out as they waited for rescue to free both of them without accidentally killing them in the process. It was horribly traumatic and left her constantly jumpy and shaken at any sound of a car pulling in or out of the shop too quickly. Loud bangs could send her into an anxiety attack. The sound of a saw blade on metal had her slipping into the bathroom to silently throw up.

What had once been her dream job since she was just a kid helping her dad work on old beat up muscle cars, had turned into a daily nightmare.

Lexa freed her from that...

[lexa-griffins]

I'm going to state the obvious here but "horny and legs wide open for Clarke"

My vibe, my brand, my motto!! 😌

Anonymous tell me what vibe i give off :)

[graunblida]

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆

empire ( let them sing ) - bring me the horizon

i still do - the cranberries 

in maidjan - heilung 

the bad thing - periphery 

something i can never have - NIN ( but the flylfeaf cover fucks too!)

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆

“beware; for i am fearless, and therefore powerful.” - mary shelley, frankentstein 

“let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night, and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.” - sun tzu

“i hid my deepest feelings so well i forgot where i placed them.”- amy tan

“instead of a dark lord, you would have a queen, not dark but beautiful and terrible as the dawn! tempestuous as the sea, and stronger than the foundations of the earth!” - j.r.r tolkien, the fellowship of the ring 

“there is no escape—we pay for the violence of our ancestors.” - frank herbert, dune

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[humberg]

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[blu3haw4]

And the little ficlets and ideas that I posted only here:

A kiss... discreetly

That one Famous au mini-shot that got lost too many times.

Partner becomes villain- "How long have you been planning this? Did i ever even know the real you?"

Clarke find out the woman she's been sleeping with is planning a heist... an inconvenience for her.

What do you want to eat? ~ Bend over

From a promt line that i can't find a timeless one shot from 'I hate stigma I just wanna love you'

"That's not going to fit"

Little inside joke between these two

"Let it flood, let it flood, let it wash away"

Canon fix it idea for a three-arch slightly angsty fic

"I like it spicy"

Ranya fic ideas where ^that is Raven's motto

"He's not yours Clarke"

A little insight into my famous au, and Lexa's dog 😊

"To Each Their Own"

Idea for a no-single-couple-focused fic, where you get to see many character and all the different ways they experience love and relationships.

A Summary of all of my Stories

Hi! You can find all the works bellow here for register useres only:

Now, since i've only shared my works for Clexa events (Clextober, Clexmas & Clexaweek) i'll section them as they were chronologically posted, first the link to the series and then a summary of each per event. Also the works that are from the same universe (but aren't part of an independent series) will be marked with colors, while the ones that have their own series will be marked with numbers linked to the series, so...

Scary stories - 1/3 Some not so scary stories in the cave (1/1)

Canonverse Clexa hanging out with some Skykru's for Halloween

Vampires & Werewolves - A hard decision to make (Head or Heart) (5/?) haven't updated in a very long time

Forbidden love with Vampire!Clarke & Werewolf!Lexa, both sort-of leaders of their own people (ancient rivals) fall in love.

BYOB; Bring Your Own Boo's - Hot costumes for an even hotter Halloween (2/2) Mature

Modern Setting, Marvel vs DC custom party with a Ranya centric first chapter and Clexa centric second chapter

Fall Festivities - 1/3 Ho(rny)my (3/3) Explicit

Modern setting Clexa enjoying autumn

Haunted Houses - Little House of Terror (1/1)

High School AU, Clexa & kru organizing and working on the creation of this haunted house for a school event.

SCREAM & Monster Mash - 2/3 Pauna's Nightmare (1/1)

Canonverse Clarke has a nightmare, but Lexa's there to protect her

Trick or Treat - Hot customs but Soft feelings (1/1)

Modern Setting, Clarke and Lexa going to trick or treat as they have been for ten years, but this time they don't ask for the candies (They ask each other out)

Winter Wonderland - 1/2 The Snows Magic (From Fighting to Cuddling) (1/1)

Canonverse. Clarke and Lexa have been "secretly" together for a year now. This is Clarke second winter (Christmas) in the ground and there's nothing she loves more than snow... well and maybe cuddling with Lexa.

Candy Canes - Candies are de-stressing (and so is Sex) (1/1) Explicit

Clarke Griffin is the owner of one of the biggest design company in the US, and Lexa Woods is her loyal lawyer. After a emergency call from her boss, Lexa thought it would be nice to bring some Christmas Candies... did I mention this was rated Explicit? Just checking

Christmas Carol - Christmas Inheritance (Clexa version) (1/3)

Before ambitious heiress Clarke Griffin can inherit her father's gift business, she must deliver a special Christmas card to her dad's former partner in Snow Falls, the hometown she never knew, in the process she'll discovers the true gift of Christmas. (Y'know... Lexa)

Let it Snow! Let it Snow! Let it Snow! - 2/3 What a Warm Christmas (1/1) Explicit

Modern Setting Clexa taking some time off for themself before Christmas.

Naughty or Nice - Who's the Naughty (1/1) Explicit

Modern Setting. Clarke dresses up as Santa and surprise Lexa after a long day of work... 😈

Under the Mistletoe - The Mistletoe Plan (1/1)

Modern Setting, Clarktaven plan to use the tradicion to make Ranya happen, little does Clarke know her best friends have a plan of their own too.

Christmas Morning - 3/3 What a Good Christmas (1/1) Mature

Modern Setting. Family Christmas morning-and day.

Forbidden Love - The Horizon Rivalry, When the Sky faces the Ground (3/?) also haven't updated in a while Explicit... very Explicit

Modern Setting rival-college's soccer-team captains Clexa start off as secret-fuck-buddies, what will happen when that changes? When they start to care more than they should about each other? Can they keep it a secret? Can love wins?

Survival - Life is About More Than Just Surviving... But please don't die (2/?) haven't updated in a veeeeeery long time Mature

Canon fix it, taking over 307 while Clarke is cleaning the wound (and avoiding many deads)

Time Travel - I can't face my Demons without you (1/1)

Canonverse, taking over in the end of 613, Clarketaven use the anomaly to save Lexa, Lincoln and Shaw. Will it work to save them all without jeopardize the time and space? Will we have our heroes back, safe and happy?

Roomates - Fuck me... I mean you! Fuck you! (1/1) Explicit

High School-Enemies to Lovers AU, On a scholar trip the class is stuck in the middle of nowhere and professor Kane had to rent some rooms in a nearby motel, Raven and Anya wants to share room, leaving Clarke and Lexa to do the same.

AU - What happens in Neverland stays in Neverland (1/1)

Lexa had it hard for Clarke and the blonde can't stop herself for proving those smooth pillowed lips of the hottest girl on earth... even if she (pretend to) hates her.

Or

CaptainSwan first kiss from Once upon a Time (Clexa version)

Historical/Drama Period - Don't want to be the Queen (2/2) 2024 update Mature

Lexa, the future Queen of the Kongeda and Clarke, daughter of one of the biggest noble families of Polis, have been best friends since they were kids. As they grow up they start considering their feeling for each other, but the world and time where they live in is not on their favor.

Pumpkin Spice and Everything Nice - About Pumpkin, Video Games and Kisses (1/1) Mature

Modern Setting, Gamer-Clexa have their first kiss after a failed attempt at carving Pumpkins

Witches and Wishes - At this point I am seriously considering that you are a witch (1/1)

Clarke Lexa and Raven have a tradition of going partying like crazy for Halloween, but somehow Raven is never hungover... suspicious

Sweater Weather - Not her Sweater (1/1) 1

Clarke and Lexa are pop stars on a secret relationship, Clarke likes to wear Lexa's clothes and the first concert of their tour is no exception.

Home for the Holidays - How are you so Cute, if your Family is so Scary (1/?)

Clarke and Lexa meet on the week between Christmas and New year, and the following year before their anniversary Lexa wants Clarke to go spend Christmas with her family, but they're so scary!

Rockin' around the Christmas Tree - 1/3 Who would've thought you were actually nice (1/1)

High School Clexa are obligated to spend their Christmas together thanks to their parent's friendship. They don't really like each other, but this Christmas might change things a little.

Naughty List - 2/3 I can be your Christmas present (1/1) Mature

Clexa after college enjoying their first Christmas on their new apartment. 😈

Baby is cold outside & It's the most Wonderful time of the year - A trivial Storm and a few Thousand miles won't ruin our Christmas (1/1) 2

Famous pop star Lexa Woods "Heda" is stuck on Sweden thanks to a Snow Storm and canceled flights. Just when she thinks her Christmas might be over a knock on her hotel room changes everything.

All I want for Christmas is you - 3/3 Baby's Christmas (1/1)

Clexa some years later celebrating two different Christmas on their new house.

Accidental Love Confession - Don't know why I freaked out, it Feels so natural (1/1) 3

Pop stars Clarke Griffin from musical duo 'Sky G's' and Lexa Woods, solist 'Heda' have gone through hell and back to be together, yet, after three years now that they're finally together, they still freak out over the L-word

Wanna Bet? - 2/2 I Swear this are the Rules (1/1)

Canonverse Clarke teaches Lexa her arranged version of Strip-Poker

Reunited - Will this be our time? (1/?) Mature

Old long time neighbors who never told each other about their crushes for each other find each other again two years after they moved away and lost contact, both of them are looking for a new-shared apartment and head to the same place.

At work - I hate Stigma, I just wanna love you (1/?) Mature... for now

Modern Setting, fluffy CEO!Lexa & Striper!Clarke

Out of Bound - I've been akes not to (But I really want to) (2/?) Mature updated 2024

Modern Setting, Clarke and Anya dated on high school. Lexa (from a privete school) only meets her best friend's ex six years later when she's supplanting Clarke's baby brother's Basketball Coach

Magic - LexaClarke (1/1)

Lexa has Wanda-like (Energy manipulation, telekinesis and telepathy) powers. She wants to tell her girlfriend but she's scared, so one morning she gets into her dreams to see how she might react.

Vintage AU - Horizon Hukop - Sneak Peak (1/1) 1

Medieval-ish AU; Clexa arguing about war strategies.

Trapped AU - Don't give up (1/1)

The story in which you don't know how nor why biologists' Clexa who barely know each other end up trapped on a crack in the ice... how will they spent the night? ... Probably not how you think (a little bit angsty)

Six Years Later - Horizon Hukop - Sneak Peak II (1/2) 2

Medieval-ish AU; Clexa spend some quality time together.

Arrange Marriage - Guess we'll have to work it out (1/?) Explicit

Clarke and Lexa live in a relatively small town and are forced to get married after Clarke's mother caught them hooking up. The problem? It was a one-night stand and they know nothing about each other.

Reality TV - BUILD Series NYU - Horizon Hukop Season One (1/1) 3

Actresses Clexa playing on medieval royalty drama getting interviewed about their character and the story of their show... and some personal questions of course.

Be gay do Crimes - Thieve's Crew (1/1)

Internationally wanted jewelry thief Lexa Woods, reclutes Clarke Griffin (RobinHood-ish thieve) to help her and what remains of her crew plan a key heist to safe the rest of the crew.

Creatures of the night - Love Your Parting Gift (dead people are my favorite (2/2)

Werewolf!Lexa and Vampire!Clarke based off a line prompt "you need to stop leaving dead bodies in my kitchen". Second chapter is a look into their past because Lexa might be the most powerful alpha around, but she's also just a girl. She's practically 21yo (210 in reality but she's a wolf so its the same) and she just really likes this very pretty girl, mysterious and possibly incredibly dangerous but also just a girl who with all her power (and years on earth) is actually just chilling.

A post Apocalyptic Halloween - I'd like to be a wolf this Halloween (1/1) 3/3

Clarke convinces some guards to hunts some animals to turn them into customs, she surprises Lexa with a pair for them. Fluffly little plotless canon one-shot.

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The linked series:

Famous AU & Horizon Hukop

[misscherry-26]

Please write any and all things to do with Bellamy being protective!!!

Thanks for the request. I apologize for taking so long to post it, I've been struggling with my writing. Also I couldn't remember Clarke's mom name 😅 and let's pretend that Charlotte didn't kill Wells and she's just an innocent, scared girl, hahaha. Hope you like this!! Thank you! ❤️

P.S. He also realizes his feelings for reader (hehe)

Bellamy Blake being protective

The first time you two properly met, it was when he convinced everyone to take the wristbands off. You refused, alongside with wells—at that time—and for some reason, that made Bellamy furious.

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All that changes when the first acid fog made its appearance. You were wandering with Charlotte, the youngest of the group. Since she was scared and alone. You were teaching her a few things about the ground that you learned on the earth skill classes, when you two suddenly stumbled with Bellamy and a few others who were running, he was quick on taking you and Charlotte's hand and guide you to the camp—but ending up on a cave, since the fog covered the surroundings.—You didn't realize some fog burned part of your arm. Bellamy sat and helped you with it, he also gave you his jacket to cover yourself (you gave yours to Charlotte) and made sure you two slept. That night Bellamy felt something totally different from the beginning.

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The next time was when you agreed on fighting the grounders, defending the camp. You were helping everyone get inside the ship, Bellamy and Finn still outside, everything was a blur, you took a gun and stepped out, helping them, Bellamy shouting at you to get inside, you didn't listen, and that's how you three ended being captured by one. He was taking all of you to his city. You were tired, your leg was hurting—and probably infected— since you flinched with every step you took. Thee grounder wanted to kill you, but Bellamy somehow convinced him. He carried you with his cuffed hands, and when the grounder made a stop, Bellamy and Finn managed to kill him.

When you made it to Arkadia, and Clarke's mom treated your leg, Bellamy stayed by your side every second.

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There's also that time when you sneaked with him on Mount Weather to rescue the others, Bellamy found you on the cages, helped you get up and change, and when you were walking on the hallways, he was one step ahead, making sure it was safe, not for both, but for you, because if anything were to happen, you would have enough time to run, to scape and get safe.

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He thought he lost you, when you all got betrayed by Lexa. You were still inside Mount Weather, helping Maya, Jasper and the rest, trying to come up with a plan. A guard shoot you when you were trying to protect your friends. And when Clarke and him managed to rescue everyone —that taking the life of innocent people, including Maya— He found you laying on the floor, trying to breath, Octavia, his sister, making sure to stop the bleeding.

When you woke up back on Arkadia, you only saw Lincoln and Octavia in the room, they were happy to see you survived, Clarke's mom saved you, though you remained unconscious for a couple of days because you lost too much blood. It surprised you when you didn't see him. He was always next to you, making sure you were okay, you were safe, then why he wasn't there?

Truth is he couldn't. He wanted to, but Bellamy blamed himself, he saw you were hurting, back then he saw you through the cameras, but he couldn't go, he was with Monty and Clarke, trapped in the control room. Still he blamed himself, he couldn't protect you that time and every night he reminded himself. He missed you. He lingered on the door of the med room, watching your delicate, pale form from far away.

But when you healed and got out, the first thing you did was find him, Octavia telling you in which room he was staying. He was in his bed, his head between his arms, and you knew then, you understood. You weren't mad at him for not being there for you, the main plan was to rescue your people... You sat down and hugged him, letting Bellamy know that he did enough, that he shouldn't blame himself for you. That day you made him promise that no matter what, he would always had to protect himself and his sister first, that you were going to be okay. Bellamy did, he said the words, but deep down he vowed to keep protecting you, because he needed to. You were important to him. More important than anyone or anything else, he just couldn't admit it to you, not yet.

[this-blog-needs-a-new-name]

This woman’s curves, 😍 ayaaaa

"well, no offense, babe, but you're you. and, um... i'm me."

[maldaptivedreamer]

Green Looks Toxic On You

Part 3

At the quarry, you find a familiar friend, Lexa. When you both get closer, Bjorn interrupts.

content: Not proofread, not entirely accurate to alien universe, maybe ooc characters, drugs/alcohol, enemies to lovers trope, Reader is flirty with a woman

wc: ~2.4k

a/n: Idk bout anyone else but titles and finding "aestheticy" pictures are a fucking struggle. Thanks for reading!

MINORS DNI NSFW 18+

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Golden strings of mismatched lights drape from the rough, jagged walls of the abandoned quarry, casting a warm glow over the makeshift dance floor below. Bodies sway and move in sync with the music. The air is thick and humid, carrying the pungent scent of sweat and alcohol mixed with the earthy aroma of dirt and rocks. The occasional whiff of cigarette smoke adds a tinge of sharp acridity to the already overwhelming aroma.

Your gaze lingers on her again - Lexa's dark locks cascade over her shoulders in wild waves, they grow even more wild as she throws her head back in a throaty laugh. Thick black eyeliner frames her pretty blue eyes.

Pursing your lips with a brief frown, you glance at Bjorn across from you. Seems like you have an unfortunate weakness for blue eyes.

Sinking into the musty couch, your attention returns to Lexa as she laughs with her friends. Taking a small sip of your beer, you lean in closer to Kay's ear. "Hey, I'm gonna go talk to Lex."

She turns to face you, raising an eyebrow in response. Her tone is dry. “Yeah, you two usually do a lot of talking when you’re together.”

Chuckling, you lightly push your shoulder to hers in a nudge. “We talk plenty… But you’re right. I don’t wanna go over there to just talk.”

Navarro must have overheard because she interjects, her brown eyes glinting. Grinning, she teases. "You're not fooling anyone. We all know what talking means when it comes to you and Lexa."

You roll your eyes but can't help the smirk that tugs at your lips. "Jealous, Nav?"

She scoffs, "Please. I've got better things to do than watch you two voyeurs fumble around like horny teenagers."

Ignoring her jab, you stand up, dusting off your pants. "Well, if you'll excuse me, I have some talking to do."

In your peripheral, you can see his heated gaze and clenched jaw. But you ignore it.

Making your way across the quarry, you weave between dancing bodies. The bass thrums through your chest, matching the racing of your heartbeat as you approach Lexa. She sees you, her eyes locking onto yours and a slow smile spreads across her face.

"Hey there, stranger," she purrs as you sit beside her. "I was wondering when you'd come find me."

You shrug with a grin. “Thought I’d give it some time. You know, let the tension build a little.”

Grinning, she takes a drag of the joint between her fingers and you watch as it meets her lips. Smoky tendrils curl around her as she exhales and you’re reminded of the times you’d felt her lips on your own.

Nudging her, you silently gesture for the joint. A sly smirk forms on her lips. Your eyes darken with desire as she brings it back to her own mouth, inhaling deeply. Holding her breath, she leans in close and ghosts her lips over yours, teasing them with the lingering taste of smoke and her. Your heart races as she nudges you with her nose and grasps your chin, silently commanding you to part your lips.

You obey without hesitation and she exhales the smoke into your mouth, sending tingles down your spine. With dilated pupils and a burning hunger, you both come together in a slow passionate kiss.

With your hands intertwined, you gravitate closer to one other. The music and noise of the quarry fades away as you focus on each other.

Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers, "You're so hot..."

The sound of your laughter echoes as you push her away, her leather-clad shoulder slipping easily from your grip. "Oh shut up," you scoff, unable to contain the smirk that tugs at your lips. "You're one to talk."

A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she gestures over your shoulder. "Pretty boy over there certainly agrees with me," she says, a playful glint in her eyes.

Curious and amused, you follow her gesture, turning your head.

Though he’s far, still sitting with the others, Bjorn’s scowl is unmistakable. His body is rigid and he’s seething; the animosity, no doubt, directed towards you.

He moved. Must’ve taken your seat when you left.

Exhaling loudly through your nose, you roll your eyes and turn back to face her. Despite the tension that thickened the air between you and Bjorn, you choose to ignore it. You’ve been ignoring him for the past week, not caring to address his stares or his harsh muttering.

Your voice is terse and tight with anger, “Well, pretty boy can go fuck himself.”

Lexa grins as she takes another drag from the joint, her blue eyes bordered by red. Her playful tone cuts through the tension, “What’d he do now? Don’t get me wrong babe, I know he’s been a fucking asshole to you, but you’ve never avoided him like this. Well… not since you broke up.”

You scoff and briefly glance at him again. “We were never together.”

Lexa smirks and offers you the joint, “Mhm.”

Taking a drag, you sigh deeply. Smoke drifts from your lips as you talk, “All we did was flirt, we were friends. Now… we’re not? I don’t know. I dunno what the hell made him hate me so much, but...” Your voice trails off as you shake your head in frustration and take another hit from the joint.

Shrugging your shoulders, you try to shake off any thoughts about him. Thoughts that you refuse to address. Thoughts that have been weighing on your mind for a while.

"Enough about him.” Your voice is firm and slightly uncomfortable.

Taking a deep inhale from the joint, you immediately start coughing and sputtering. Lex chuckles as she takes it from you and takes her own hit. Through your coughs, you manage to say, "Alright, finish it so we can go dance."

Standing up, you pull her by the hand and glance back to see plumes of smoke escaping from her slightly parted lips. Navigating through swaying people, you guide her into the crowd.

The envious eyes that follow you go unnoticed.

You grasp her collar tightly and pull her towards you, savoring the rough texture of her worn leather jacket against your fingertips. Sliding a hand under her shirt, you rest your palm on the small of her back and nuzzle your nose into her warm skin.

Lexa's breath catches in her throat as she holds onto your hips, bringing one knee between your legs to draw you closer.

As she leans down for a quick kiss, you pay no attention to the stares from those around you, lost in the moment with Lexa. A soft moan escapes your lips as she trails kisses along your neck. You lightly run your nails over her scalp before being abruptly pulled away.

“What the fuck?!”, your angry voice causes a few glances, but they’re too drunk or high to care. You can't see his face, but the familiar dice tattoo on the back of his hand is a dead giveaway.

Fighting against the pull of him, Bjorn’s angry face comes into view. "Can we talk?" he demands.

Frowning, you look at Lexa with her swollen pink lips and let out a frustrated whine. “Now?”

His frown intensifies as he grits out, “Yes, now.”

Rolling your neck, you groan and shove his hand off. You feel Bjorn tense behind you as you move to her and lean into her ear, “I’m sorry, but I’m gonna go talk to him.”

Giving him a smirk, she gives your lips a light peck and loudly responds, “Sure, I'll be here when you're done.” Leaning in, she whispers in your ear with a grin, still staring over your shoulder. “Not together my ass. Make him beg babe.”

You give her a skeptical look before reluctantly laughing and some of your anger subsides. Stepping away from her, you catch the hateful look on Bjorn's face intensifying before he turns away.

The pulsing music fades, becoming a distant hum, as you follow Bjorn away from the crowd. He leads you to a secluded area near the quarry's edge. The cool night air hits your flushed skin, a stark contrast to the heat of bodies pressed together moments ago.

He stops abruptly and turns to face you, his blue eyes darkened with anger. For a moment, neither of you speak, the tension between you thick. The moonlight casts long shadows across his face, accentuating the sharp angles of his face and the furrow of his brow.

"What do you want, Bjorn?" you finally ask, crossing your arms defensively. The irritation in your voice is palpable.

He runs a hand over his face, a gesture you've seen countless times before when he's frustrated. "Wha' are you doin’?" he asks, his voice low and tight.

You raise an eyebrow and pause, your mind moving slowly as it processes his question. "Dancing? Having fun? Not that it's any of your business."

Bjorn scoffs and nods mockingly, scratching under his chin. “Right, alrigh'…” Releasing a large breath, he faces you. "Listen, 'm sorry I was an asshole," he declares. "‘M sorry I said that you were selfish and 'm sorry I hurt you."

Examining his face, you can see the genuine regret etched into his features. Pursing your lips thoughtfully, you speak skeptically, "You called me a shit friend too," you remind him. "You've consistently been an asshole. Why apologize now?" The sound of your own voice surprises you with its coolness, betraying none of the emotions swirling inside of you.

“‘M apologizin’ cause you’d been avoiding everyone this past week cause of wha’ I did. An’ cause I realized tha’ I hurt you.”

You nod and shrug, “I didn’t avoid them, I avoided you. I still hung out with them, just not while you were there. I spent time with them because I’m not a shit friend.”

Covering his mouth with his hand, Bjorn scoffs under his breath.

Narrowing your eyes, your voice is sharp with sarcasm, “I’m sorry, did I say something wrong? You were in the middle of apologizing right? Orrrrr, am I being fucked with?”

Bjorn pauses and angrily smacks his lips together, “’M sorry I was an asshole and tha' I called you selfish.”

You wait for more, silently raising your brows and wave your hand in a motion for him to continue. Bjorn simply stares at you with a glare.

Scoffing, you throw your head back and look at the sky for a brief moment. Looking for patience or strength, you’re not sure.

Facing him, you suck your bottom lip into your mouth and put your hands on your hips. Nodding with a pursed frown, your voice is curt, “Alright , got it. Apology not accepted and don’t interrupt me for your bullshit again.”

Pushing past him, you move to leave but he catches your arm.

"Wait," Bjorn says, his grip firm but not painful. "‘M not done."

You turn back to face him, frustration evident in your features. "What else could you possibly have to say?"

He takes a deep breath, his blue eyes searching yours. "I do no’ like you hangin’ round with her."

The admission hangs in the air between you, heavy with implications. You blink, caught off guard.

"You what?" you say, disbelief coloring your tone. "Are you trying to tell me to stay away from Lexa?"

Bjorn's jaw clenches, and you can see the internal struggle playing out on his face. "She’s… she’s not good… for you," he finally says, his voice low. In shock, you don’t respond.

Your cackles of disbelief finally break the silence between you, but it adds to the tension. You gasp out, a shocked smile on your face, “I cannot fucking believe that you stopped me for this shit. Are you fucking kidding me?”

Letting loose a giggle, you wipe a tear. Bjorn is practically grinding his teeth together as his pale face flushes, in both embarrassment and anger.

You speak through a smile, “That’s gotta be the funniest fuckin’ thing you’ve ever said babe. I mean, c’mon now… The fucking audacity and disillusioned confidence you have to have to say that…”

Humming, your voice is condescending, “Bjorn, I want you look me in the eyes when I say this sweetheart…” Tilting your head, his blue eyes are locked with yours, “You… do not get to tell me what I can and cannot do. Nobody but me can do that.”

Releasing a breath of astonished laughter, you continue, “Excuse me, is allowed to do that.”

Giving him a glare, you turn to walk home. You manage to make it a few feet from the quarry entrance before you hear rushed, angry footsteps behind you. “Where’re you goin’?”

Sighing through your nose. Your voice is terse. “Home. You ruined the fun I was having, so I’m leaving. Happy?”

You spin on your heel to leave, but Bjorn's rough grasp catches your arm once again. Jerking your arm out of his grasp, you whip around to face him with fire in your eyes as you hiss out, “Stop fucking doing that!”

He raises his hands in a gesture of surrender, but still follows closely behind you.

He scoffs, taking note of your tense posture and clenched fists. “Do you really not have anything to say? No apologies for the shit you’ve said to me?”

Not pausing, you quicken your strides. “The only thing I’m sorry for is not fucking ignoring you to get fucked by Lex.”

Bjorn's voice is choked with emotion and it makes you falter in your steps, but you refuse to stop. “What about the shit you’ve done? Or not done?”

You remain silent, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a response. Bjorn's shuffling feet come to a halt behind you. “Was any of it ever real? Did you ever care? Or were you always a fake backstabbing bitch.” His words hang in the air, heavy with accusation and pain.

Whipping around, you rush to him, voice incredulous. “What the fuck does-”

A loud alarm interrupts you. Chests heaving in anger, you both observe the flashing siren pole. An automated voice plays over the blaring siren. Severe rain approaching. Seek shelter immediately.

Groaning, you pull at your hair in frustration.

The ominous clouds loom on the horizon, casting a foreboding shadow over the already dark and dreary sky. As you take in your surroundings, you realize how far you've walked in your frustrated state.

You let out a deep breath, trying to calm yourself as you recognize familiar landmarks. Unconsciously, you reach for his hand. It's warm and engulfs your own.

Determination sets in as you tightly clasp his hand. He follows behind you wordlessly. "I know a shelter not too far from here," you announce, your voice steady despite the storm that rages within both your heart and the sky above.

[lexa-griffins]

Are you implying that all that excess plant growth in the cottage was caused by Clarke making Lexa see stars over and over again.

PS I love your drawing. Lexa is very fashionable and boho

Am I implying it? 🤔 was I not direct? 🤔😂

But yes 😌 we've talked about it before, how when Lexa mostly gets really happy or satisfied, that will be expressed through her magic, mostly because she has such a hard time expression her feelings (Clarke will also make the sun shine brighter if she's happy but it doesn't manifest through her magic as much as Lexa's does).

It's not permanent so the growth of the plants does retrieve after a few hours to a couple of days, but the fact that they live in the middle of the woods really makes their entire house covered in plants when Clarke decides she wants to make Lexa cum over and over again. Lexa does get a little embarrassed when she goes outside and sees the damage. For Clarke, tho, that's a trophy. Thats a "congrats on fucking well champ" badge!

And thank you 🥰 i think the earth tones and fluidity of the style fit a nature witch Lexa really well. Its cute and fashionable while still being something Lexa doesn't have to spend much time thinking about because her wardrobe matches all pretty well!

(Im still trying to pinpoint Clarke's style 😅)

[graunblida]

ayy i got to leave work early cuz i feel like garbitch, whomst wants to plot?? 👀

[popchoc]

16 or 37 with Clexa, please. Thank you.

Thank you for this one, good choice! As I always try to stick with canon when possible, I went for their final moment in 3.03. Hope it fits, and that you like it.

Clarke & Lexa - Was Any Of It Even Real?

"I swear fealty to you, Klark kom Skaikru." Kneeled down on the ground in front of her, Lexa looked up at Clarke without blinking. While the sudden act unbalanced Clarke for a second, there was not a single trace of hesitation in the Commander's eyes, nor in her words. As she continued, her voice was as calm and determined as before. "I vow to treat your needs as my own, and your people as my people."

Clarke didn't answer, said nothing in return. Instead she reached out, offering her palm, which Lexa accepted without a word. That's how they stood there, eye to eye again, in silence. The surrender, the trust, the vulnerability of the moment still hanging in the air - tangible almost, but fragile as promises can be.

Clarke was the first to let go, Lexa right then the first to look away. Suddenly highly aware of the quietness in the room, she cleared her throat.

"I'll escort you to your room," she mumbled, somewhat uncomfortable now, in no desire to linger. She swiftly spun around, towards the heavy door.

"Was any of it even real?"

Clarke's question froze Lexa in her movements. She didn't step forward as intended, but didn't turn back either.

"Our time together, before Mount Weather," Clarke went on when Lexa didn't react, or even move. "What you said. What you... what you did. Was any of it true?"

This time Clarke waited for an answer. It came with a shaky breath.

"Would you believe me if I said it was?"

Clarke closed her eyes, giving the question some honest thought, before looking at Lexa again. She shook her head, although Lexa couldn't see her. "I don't know."

Three words that still echoed through the spacious thrown room when Lexa finally turned to face her again. Because she hadn't moved away, the distance between them hadn't changed. One step would be enough to close it, to show instead of tell. If she could kiss her the way she had before...

But she could never again.

She'd tried. She'd failed. Clarke hadn't felt the way she did, and after everything that had happened since, she never would. It was a hard, but simple truth. The girl in front of her would never kiss her again.

Let alone love her.

Forcing herself to look Clarke in the eye, she swallowed. "Then maybe it's best to forget about it."

"Wouldn't that be convenient?" Clarke snorted humorlessly in response, "I bet you like me to forget everything else, too."

"No, I'm not... That's not what I mean," Lexa exclaimed, throwing her head back in frustration - mostly with herself. To regain her composure, she inhaled sharply and squared her shoulders, resuming her familiar demeanor to find her confidence; chin up, hands behind her back.

There. She got this.

"The coalition is under pressure. We are on the brink of war with one of our own clans. We've got other things to focus on."

Clarke nodded, just once, as if sealing a deal. Yet as she did, her gaze darted to Lexa's lips, just briefly, as it had done before, and as it - beyond her control - might do again.

Unlike Lexa, she wasn't great at forgetting. Especially when the memory wasn't all bad. She doubted if she ever could.

Or wanted to.

But at least now she knew. A memory was all it was.

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let’s do some prompts!

[joeys-babe]

Joey B Imagines: LSU Purple

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summary: you and joe return to baton rouge for an event joe’s foundation was holding in the off-season of 2023. it was fun to go back to tiger stadium with joe, all the memories of his college days flooding back to you. the same love was shared between you and joe from college, the only thing different was the fact you guys were married with a daughter. savanna’s first time in baton rouge!

warnings: none, fluff

pairing: joe burrow x reader

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(y/n’s pov)

we had to leave the house in 30 minutes but i was still in joe and i's closet.. last minute packing.

"baby, what are you going to wear?" - joe

"lsu purple biker shorts, and one of my old burreaux jerseys!" - you

"that's gonna look amazing on you. what about sav?" - joe

"sav’s wearing the same jersey as me but with a purple skirt." - you

"my girls are gonna look so cute." - joe smiled

"what about you shiesty, what are you wearing? gonna throw on the old letterman and relish in your glory days?" - you

"no. probably my grey jeans and an lsu football shirt." - joe laughed

"the infamous grey jeans." - you shook your head

"i like them." - joe shrugged

"i know." - you laughed before giving joe a peck on the lips

"are you almost done packing? we really need to get going." - joe

"yes, can you grab my makeup bag from inside the bathroom? that's the last thing i need." - you

joe nodded before exiting our closet, after 5 minutes i was worried he couldn't find it, but he walked back into the closet.

"here's your makeup bag, i also grabbed your makeup wipes, i saw them on the counter and thought you might need them." - joe

"thank you." - you gratefully smiled at him

he smiled back before i turned away and put it in my suitcase. i zipped it up and grabbed my phone, following joe out of our closet.

"hey momma?" - savanna popped out of her room

"yes sweetie?" - you

"can we please go, i wanna see grammy and gramps!!" - sam

"we are about to leave baby, daddy has to put his shoes on." - you

"dada hurry!" - savanna ran up to joe and started poking him in the legs

"i'm hurrying!" - joe

i laughed as he picked her up and hurried down the stairs.

i walked downstairs and saw joe trying to put his shoes on as sav continued to yell at him to hurry up.

"baby my suitcase is upstairs.. i'm gonna put the kids in the car so can you grab it for me?" - you

"mhm." - joe

"thank you!" - you kissed his cheek

he mumbled a you're welcome as i pried sav away from him and got her to follow me to the car.

joe walked out holding all of my bags and got them into the car before he made his way to the driver side of the car.

i was already sitting in the passenger side, with my bag of snacks, and music already playing.

"you're such a passenger princess." - joe playfully shook his head

"i'm your passenger princess though.." - you smiled at him to which joe just glared at you

he turned the music up and relaxed as he pulled out of our driveway.

"dada!" - savanna yelled

"yeah?" - joe

"call marr marr?" - sam

joe sighed as he reached for his phone and handed it to me, wanting me to pull up ja'marr's contact.

i found his name and hit the facetime button before handing it back to miles and telling him to give it to savanna.

"hi sweetie! are you in the car?" - ja'marr

"yeah!" - savanna

"tell him where we're going." - you

"uh.. airport!" - savanna

"airport? where are you guys flying?" - ja'marr

"can you say Louisiana?" - you

"lou.. isi.. ana!" - savanna

"oh for your daddy's foundation? that's fun! did you bring any toys?" - ja'marr

"barbie's!" - savanna

"of course, you have to bring those." - ja'marr

ja'marr moved away from the phone and was talking to someone else.

"hey i gotta go savvy, your auntie lexa needs me." - ja'marr

"bye bye!" - savanna

"bye!" - ja'marr

he hung up the phone and when i looked back at sam to get joes phone it looked like she was prepared to throw it up here.

"no no! give it to mommy." - you

*time skip - at the hotel*

we were in our hotel room, joe was unpacking his stuff to take a shower when we got back later tonight as i changed clothes in the bathroom.

"crap, i think i left my razor at the house." - joe sighed as he walked into the bathroom

"ooooo!! does that mean i get sexy stubble joe for the next couple days?" - you smirked

"if that's what you want to call it.." - joe scoffed

"you know i love you with a beard. the beard mixed with how long your hair is right now is dangerous." - you

"dangerous how?" - joe smirked at you

"you know." - you

"no i don't think i do.. id like you to confirm what i think you're saying" - joe

"you'd look incredibly good and i probably wouldn't be able to stop staring at you." - you

"mhm, because that's definitely what you were thinking." - joe

"that's what i was thinking!" - you

"that's a little more pg then what i thought you were going to say." - joe

"joseph lee." - you shoved his shoulder

"ow!” - joe

“boy. no way that hurt." - you

joe was about to say something but stopped when he saw savanna walking into the bathroom.

"yes baby?" - you

"i'm hungry." - savanna

"okay, let's go get you some snacks." - you

walking over to the diaper bag i grabbed a couple things out for savanna.

"i want goldfish." - savanna

i handed her the goldfish and she ran over to the bed and plopped down on it.

*time skip*

"joey, lets hurry up. we're gonna be late!" - you

"i'm hurrying, i want to make sure my hair looks good!" - joe

"i'm sure it looks fine babe. savanna’s ready, we're just waiting on you." - you

"okay.. i'm done." - joe walked out of the bathroom

joe walked over to our bed and grabbed his sunglasses.

"why do you need to bring two pairs? you're already wearing sunglasses joe" - you

"ones for you, i don't want you squinting on the field the whole time." - joe

"that's so sweet, you're so considerate.. but i have my own glasses, and you know that." - you

"fine. maybe i just want you to wear mine. so everyone know’s you’re mine." - joe smiled

“you don’t think this huge rock on my finger glistening in the sun won’t be enough?” - you

joe shrugged with a smug smirk on his face, still proud that he could spoil you with such a ring.

when he turned around and started for the door, sav stood up quickly and jumped off the couch and onto his back.

"what are you doin??" - joe yelled/laughed

"piggyback ride!" - savanna giggled

i shook my head as i opened the hotel room door for him and let joe go out first, i followed quickly behind.

"are you going to carry her all the way to the lobby like that?" - you laughed

"yup!" - joe smiled

after a very awkward elevator ride with two strangers who were staring at joe with their jaws dropped.. we made it to the lobby where joes parents were waiting.

"grammy!!" - savanna

"hi baby! is your daddy giving you a piggyback ride?" - robin laughed

"yes! get me down?" - savanna

joe turned so his back was to his mom as she grabbed sav and sat her on the ground.

"he carried her all the way down to the lobby and now he's done for the day!" - jimmy laughed

"i'll give you a back massage when we get back to the hotel tonight." - you grinned at joe as you pat his back

"sounds good to me!" - joe returned the smile

"there ya go." - jimmy winked at his son

joe nervously chuckled before he whispered to me that we should get going or we'd be late.

*time skip*

"i'm a little nervous." - you

"why baby?" - joe

"your fans aren't exactly the biggest fans of me, and i can’t just run home and hide from here. plus you’ll be walking around without me half the time, i’m just scared…” - you

"hey.. it's gonna be okay. nothing is going to happen okay, but if someone tries anything you know i'm always here for you. who cares if they're fans of you or not, i'm you're biggest fan. if they don't like you then they aren't real fans." - joe

"i love you.." - you closed lip smiled

joe frowned slightly at my forced smile but he leaned over and kissed me.

"i love you too, baby." - joe mumbled when he pulled away

"y/n, if one one of joe’s fans says anything about you.. i will fist fight them personally." - robin

"i appreciate that, but let's hope we don't have to result to those measures. i also think joe would intervene before it got that far.." - you

"damn right i would!" - joe

"joseph!" - you

"dada said bad word!" - savanna said causing everyone to laugh

"right, we don't say those do we princess?" - you

"nope!" - savanna

"sorry.." - joe looked at you

"you're okay babe." - you rolled your eyes, showing it wasn't a big deal

"we're here!" - jim announced

joe turned to me, trying to read my facial expressions and body language.

"you ready? you don't have to go on the field with me if you don't want to.. you can stay up in the box with mom and dad." - joe

"joey, i'm okay. i want to support you." - you

"but if your uncom-" - joe

"i'll be fine, i want to stay with you." - you

"can i stay with you dada?" - savanna

"i don't kn-" - you

"of course!" - joe smiled at savanna

i looked at him in surprise, he was organizing a whole event but he still said yes to anything his daughter asked him.

"yay!" - savanna excitedly clapped her hands

jimmy parked the car near the back entrance of the stadium, him and robin walking hand in hand in front of joe and i.

we split ways once joe found a security guard that would follow/guide us around. his parents going in the direction of the elevator to get to the box while joe and i continued straight.

joe had sav perched on his hip, his other hand guiding me as he had it on my lower back.

"mr. burrow! welcome!" - guy

"thank you, this is my wife y/n, and our daughter savanna." - he gestured to you and sam

"it's nice to meet you guys, let's get you guys down to the field." - guy

joe removed his hand from my back and grabbed my hand, lacing his fingers with mine.

"you can go with my parents if you want.. there are a lot of people here and i don't want you to get uncomfortable." - joe whispered

"joe... i'm fine, i want to stay with you." - you

"you sure?" - joe

"i'm very sure." - you

"okay." - joe started following the guy

he kept ahold of my hand so even though i was behind him, he still knew i was there.

once we got on the field joe had to put sav down because he had to start talking to people about the foundation.

i held savanna’s hand as i stood by joe, admiring how passionate he was about helping others.

once his speech for the group of people was over he turned to me.

"i felt like i was talking forever." - joe mumbled

"you did great." - you smiled as you pat his chest

"thanks, i just really hope i didn't talk too long to where the point didn't get across." - joe

"no no, it was perfect." - you

"okay. i want to head up to the box with my parents now." - joe

"lead the way, baby!" - you

once we were to the box joe still had to do some talking but eventually we were sitting down and just relaxing together as a family.

joe and i were sitting on a couch together, savanna sitting with her grandparents on the couch across the room.

my phone vibrated in my back pocket, pulling it out i read the caller ID and saw that it was my mom.

"hey momma, what's up?" - you

"what are all of these pictures of you in LSU gear?" - your mom

my mom knew full in well why i was wearing LSU gear, but because her and my dad met at the university of alabama.. he detested the purple and gold.

"it's for joe, momma. we’re at his charity event in baton rouge. i told you this." - you

"i raised you to be an alabama fan, you know that's where your dad and i attended and where we met." - your mom

"oh i know, i’ve only heard that story a hundred times. i'm going to support joe no matter what mom. even if it's a sin in bama, i'm gonna wear LSU purple for him." - you

in the corner of my eye i watched a smile creep onto joes face.

"i'm not actually mad y/n, i understand you'll do anything for him. but just remember you look pretty good in crimson red!" - your mom laughed

"okay.. bye momma. love you!" - you

i put my phone back in my pocket and leaned back into joes side.

"what was that about, i heard my name?" - joe

"my mom complaining about me wearing lsu merch when i was raised an alabama fan." - you

"it's not causing problems right?" - joe

"no no of course not, she was just messing with me. it's all good baby." - you

"okay good." - joe

i turned my head so i could look at him, his eyes meeting mine then shifting to my lips. joe had said before that lately he hadn’t felt such a strong hatred for public display of affection, but he hadn’t acted on that decision yet.

"there's a lot of cameras on us.." - you

"so?" - joes eyes met mine again

"you don't like pda, babe." - you chuckled

"it's different now, i'm not afraid to show everyone how much i love you.." - joe

i got butterflies in my stomach as a smile grew on my face.

joe slowly leaned in and i did too, our lips meeting and engaging in a sweet long kiss.

i laid my hand on his cheek, holding him as close as i could get him.

of course we didn't see it but robin had caught a glance of us and did a double take. she smiled as she got jimmy's attention and nodded in our direction.

"they're having fun, let 'em make out if they want to!" - jimmy

"i know! i wasnt complaining or anything, i've just never seen him so happy.. or go against his hatred for pda." - robin

"dear god.. are they ever going to come up for air?" - jimmy

joe and i pulled away from each other, our foreheads touching.

"i love you." - joe smiled

"i love you too." - you returned the smile

this was like a new milestone in our relationship, and i’d say it made us both very very happy.

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authors note: happy halloween!! here’s this imagine for a treat!!

hope you enjoyed! 🧡