Clexa Fanfiction

“The truth was, Lexa wanted to kiss her. Kiss her until she didn’t know which breath was her’s and which was Clarke’s. Kiss her until the aching feeling inside of her was gone. She couldn’t. She had done this before, just not like this.”

Lexa, daughter of the founder of one of the biggest banks America has ever known, who’s genuinely loved by practically everyone, meets Clarke, art hoé, very cocky when drunk and a bit of a lost soul.

It’s a cliché high school story, it sure is.

But, maybe not so much.

“The truth was, Lexa wanted to kiss her. Kiss her until she didn’t know which breath was her’s and which was Clarke’s. Kiss her until the aching feeling inside of her was gone. She couldn’t. She had done this before, just not like this.”

Lexa, daughter of the founder of one of the biggest banks America has ever known, who’s genuinely loved by practically everyone, meets Clarke, art hoé, very cocky when drunk and a bit of a lost soul.

It’s a cliché high school story, it sure is.

But, maybe not so much.

Lexa and Clarke were together for over two years. Now they're broken up and Lexa must deal with missing Clarke everyday. They have to work together for a project for school. They grow close again. In the mean time Lexa discovers that the book that they're reading for their project might be them.

“The truth was, Lexa wanted to kiss her. Kiss her until she didn’t know which breath was her’s and which was Clarke’s. Kiss her until the aching feeling inside of her was gone. She couldn’t. She had done this before, just not like this.”

Lexa, daughter of the founder of one of the biggest banks America has ever known, who’s genuinely loved by practically everyone, meets Clarke, art hoé, very cocky when drunk and a bit of a lost soul.

It’s a cliché high school story, it sure is.

But, maybe not so much.

After Lexa’s betrayal and the tragedy at Mount Weather, Clarke left her people, left civilization, but she’s waiting for something else.

''The truth was, Lexa wanted to kiss her. Kiss her until she didn’t know which breath was her's and which was Clarke’s. Kiss her until the aching feeling inside of her was gone. She couldn’t. She had done this before, just not like this.''

Lexa, daughter of the founder of one of the biggest banks America has ever known, who's genuinely loved by practically everyone, meets Clarke, art hoé, very cocky when drunk and a bit of a lost soul.

It's a cliché high school story, it sure is.

But, maybe not so much.

They’ve had enough doses of fame: screaming (and totally dedicated) fans, a surprising number of fansites and blogs, papparazi, lack of privacy. But all they really need and want is a piece of reality. Even if it only lasts for fifteen minutes.

Or: Clarke and Lexa might be falling in love and the whole world is watching

Also featuring Band!bromance of Anya, Lexa, Lincoln, and Roan (AnLexRoColn?)

It’s just another illusion, she tells herself. But this one was too vivid. And this time, there was no blood. It couldn’t be.

She wants to turn and run, yet her feet carried her closer.

It’s not real. She repeats. It can’t be.

But then she hears it. That voice. The one she couldn’t even bring her own subconscious to imagine hearing anymore.

And then, those green eyes sparkled, lips turned up parting slightly, and she hears a laugh. Her laugh.

And Clarke knows…

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Or, it's been months since Clarke returned from Polis, a broken and shattered mess. Bellamy has been pining after her for some time, trying desperately to make amends, but she can't bring herself to open her heart up to anybody else. One day, he tries a little too hard, causing her to push him away completely, running from her problems and straight into a pair of familiar green eyes. It can't be. Can it?

(Picks up after 3x07)

After a long night of celebration with all the clans Lexa wakes up to a surprise she never asked for. This is NOT Roan/Lexa. Do not read if you are sensitive towards violence against men by women.

AU: Clarke is a first year resident, Lexa is a patient with a redacted patient history, a blizzard is striking, and there's a threat inside the hospital; what will transpire when the Crisis strikes?

Powerful business executives by day, cutthroat kingpins by night, Lexa Woods and the Blake siblings have been rivals since they inherited their parents’ respective companies. When Clarke Griffin, fostered by the Blakes, has a chance encounter with Lexa, she’s sent to work for her and spy on her. Lexa Woods is no fool. And Clarke shouldn’t be falling in love with the enemy. .

I hijacked the bedroom scene right after Clarke asks, "Do you ever talk about anything other than your death?" Fluff. One-shot. Clexa.

“Raven, why are you so excited about this?” Octavia finally asks, unable to contain her curiosity any longer.

“It’s actually really simple. Bellamy is convinced that the Commander wants to kill Clarke, and I am convinced that she wants to bang her.”