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- The 100 (TV) (2)
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The hundred land in Azgeda, instead of Trikru. Captured by Grounders, Clarke must lead her people in a cruel and unforgiving world. In order to survive, Clarke and the others become Grounders, joining Nia's army.
Years later, Clarke, now known as Klark kom Azgeda, is sent to Polis to speak on Nia's behalf. It is there she meets Lexa, whom Klark believes is a heartless dictator. But as they plan an attack on Mount Weather, Klark learns there is more to Leksa kom Trikru than she initially believed.
As rumors of Sky People swirl through Polis' halls, Klark realizes she and the other deliquents may not be the only survivors of the Ark. Has Nia been keeping the truth from her? Is Lexa truly the monster she was depicted as? Why is Klark's wolf so drawn to the omega? Read to find out.
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Clarke has always been obsessed with Lexa Woods. Mostly she hates her. But regardless, the wolf can't help but come crawling into bed with the vampire whenever Lexa calls.
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Nineteen-year-old Clarke, fresh out of secretary school and craving adventure, is finally living her dream working at the American Embassy in Paris in the summer of 1939. There are rumblings of unease in Europe, but she gambles that France will be safe. One night, she meets Lexa, a broody, stoic waitress with a troubled past, and a friendship develops between these two seemingly very different people. When war descends on Europe and Paris is captured by the enemy, Clarke must learn to work together with Lexa and her band of unruly friends to fight an occupying force that threatens to tear them apart. An exciting tale of friendship, resistance, love, and resilience in the face of evil.
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“I kept moving. I kept fighting. And maybe the world fractured because I wouldn’t. Because something had to give, and it wasn’t me.”
Clarke wakes back on the dropship with three years of memories.
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Clarke does not love her. And Lexa does not care.
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01 Feb 2022
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Angsty yet sweet and soft. Fantastic! Has kind of unrequited vibes, but Clarke's so damned sweet and noble that like Lexa, you don't care.
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"Do you believe in alternate universes?" Clarke asks quietly. A big question for nearly 3 in the morning in their living room, each of them in their pajamas and not quite fully awake.
"I don't know," Lexa answers after a moment. "Is that what you think that place was? An alternate universe?"
Clarke closes her eyes. Works on breathing deeply, in through her nose and out through her mouth, feeling her belly rising and falling.
"Honestly?"
Lexa waits.
"I think it was hell."
OR what I've been calling "backwoods gas station hell portal AU" for the past several months since I wrote this.
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UPDATE:: Marked as complete. I'll be adding fluff chapters eventually but the main storyline is finished.
This is finally happening. If you like omegaverse, baby bottom lexa ready to fight the world and frat-boy alpha clarke with a huge dash of dramatic college life then boy do I have a fic for you.
“Let me help.”
Lexa blinks at Clarke for a moment, her teeth worrying over lip. Then her jaw sets and she takes a step forward, attempting to herd her out the door. Her voice is low, defeated. Hardly a command. “Go away, Griffin.”
But Clarke holds her ground, and Lexa stumbles. Suddenly they’re a breath away, breathing in each other’s scent. “Are you sure?”
Lexa’s jaw sets, the defeat giving away to anger, and she steps forward, harder; a hand under Clarke’s collarbone and Clarke relents, letting herself be pushed back towards the waiting door. “I don’t need you, Clarke”
Clarke dips her head, pulling in a full breath of the perfume of Lexa. The tang and tart of it. But her words are a low whisper in Lexa’s ear.
“I know you don’t.”