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Twenty-five years it took to get here. Nearly three wicks of Lexa’s life candle had burned in wait of getting to this moment.
But tonight was the night.
Tonight Lexa would share a bed after what felt like a life time of fighting for each other, while at the same time against each other. It wasn’t a fairy tale romance because both knew those didn’t exist.
Their romance didn’t have to be soft stolen kisses in tender years or a sidekick watching with knowing eyes as they fell in love. Their love was most often spoken in two or three paragraphs before they left the scene because the responses they’d scripted for the other always led to a heartbreak that it was too terrifying to face.
Lexa could have been a cardiothorastic surgeon with the number of times she’d sewn a tear from one of Clarke’s sharper words or put in a grafts over the bullet hole from when Clarke brought a gun to a knife fight. Lexa couldn’t claim to be any better. She had dealt Clarke her fair share of pain. No, that was inaccurate. The share wasn’t even, but they’d made it.
Twenty-five years of avoiding, denying, and pining to get to Raven announcing, “We are gathered here today.”
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06 Jun 2026
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Lexa Woods is a nerdy graduate student who spends most of her nights in the library. For years, she's avoided approaching the intimidating librarian in favor of finding her own books on the shelves, but one night, when she finds the listing for an ancient book that only the librarian can get for her, she finally approaches her desk little knowing that it will change her life forever.
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29 May 2026
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How to Save a Life by RandomStrangerthing
Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan
11 Jun 2026
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"Lexa Woods, 26," the paramedic shouted over the hiss of the portable oxygen. "Found collapsed in her office. History of hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. She’s in end-stage failure. Ejection fraction is less than fifteen percent."
Clarke’s medical brain snapped into gear, overriding the sudden, inexplicable jolt in her chest. "Get her on the monitors. Type and cross for four units."
As Clarke leaned over to check the woman’s pupils, Lexa’s eyes fluttered open. They weren't the dull, glazing eyes of a typical trauma patient. They were a piercing, defiant green. Even with a mask over her face, she looked at Clarke and tried to speak.
"Don't... talk," Clarke commanded, her voice professional and crisp. "I’m Dr. Griffin. You’re at Mount Weather. We’re going to help you."
Lexa reached up, her fingers trembling but determined, and hooked the edge of the oxygen mask, pulling it down just an inch.
"You... have... blue eyes," Lexa rasped, her voice like velvet dragged over broken glass. Then, her eyes rolled back, and the monitor flatlined into a high-pitched, terrifying scream.
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I can't get over Izzie and Denny's (Grey's Anatomy) lovestory so I have to make a happy (?) clexa version.
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29 May 2026
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Clarke returned the squeeze, then she bit her lip. “So, don’t take this the wrong way.”
A single eyebrow rose on Anya’s face. “That means whatever you’re going to say is probably the wrong thing.”
With a slight bob of her head, Clarke seemed to agree. Yet, she opened her mouth. “If its the binder of donors that’s making you second-guess things, maybe tell Warm Hands that you know an alpha who would be willing to donate.”
Anya withdrew the contact. Her mouth opened as she took a step back.
“Not like that.” One hand covered Clarke’s crotch and the other pulled the sheet tighter across her breasts. “I meant, I could… the cup. I could do it in the cup. Not… I didn’t mean that I would…. That I want to…. Fuck.” She waved her hand between them; karate chopped her fragmented sentences. “I’m sorry. Just forget it. I mean, that was so… rude. I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to over step, and I didn’t--”
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24 May 2026
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Lexa was sure she would not see the sunrise. She was right and she was wrong. She never saw Polis the same again. Instead she woke up in a different place, a different time, as someone else. Up in orbit on a space station named the Ark, she saw the sun rise above the planet. In this other life her mind was seemingly picked up and deposited into a body at the very beginning of fated events. She found herself being someone else than who she was supposed to be, and she wasn't the only one. There were others from her past life on the Ark, those who did not belong. The same was true of the surface. Whatever it was that brought her here, time dilation, causality reversal, breakdown of Newtonian flow of time, the explanations and reasons mattered little. Lexa was presented with a chance to change her past, now her future, for the better. It had to be on her this time 'round since she was the only one who remembered. Though, that assumption would prove to be untrue.
AKA Role Reversal Time Travel Fix-It where right after 307 time gets reset to the Pilot and many characters get all mixed up between Arkers/Skaikru and the Grounders.
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22 May 2026