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Oh wow, you actually wrote it! Thank you!!! That was even better than what I was thinking 💛
Im glad you liked it ☺️
I've been having a hard time writing so it was a nice change of pace just to do a little word vomit of something I try to avoid in my own fics (cheating and unresolved angst) 🙂↕️
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i dont think we gave the hunger games (books) enough credit for making katniss a 'bad victim'. Like she hurts people (including herself). Badly and repeatedly. In wretched ways both unintentionally and intentionally. She resists treatment and a good part of her suffering comes from people trying to make her palatable. And i love her
the thing about the hunger games novels is that they're genuinely good literature dismissed as typical of the YA dystopia genre that they literally pioneered because everyone who tried to imitate their success failed to understand what made them so brilliant in the first place (actual solid sociopolitical foundations upon which the world of the text was built and a refusal to engage in spectacle with an uncritical eye, as well as a firm anti-war stance that did not waver in its consistency even for the revolution).
Is it bad that after reading the first chapter my brain went to angst central.
Lexa is in love with Clarke always has been, Clarke doesn’t love her
Years go by, she’s heard about Clarkes lovers she’s knows Clarke doesn’t love her
Clarke realises she loves Lexa, Lexa doesn’t love Clarke anymore
While not where that fic is headed at all, can you imagine? 👀
They are an arranged marriage. Clarke is perfectly sweet with Lexa, she isn't rude nor a bad wife. However Lexa knows Clarke does not love. Lexa however has been in love with Clarke for as long as she's known love. And she thought she could handle a marriage like this, after all, it is important for both of their families and she does love Clarke enough to over look her lack of love towards her. They are friends and Clarke can so easily read through her, see her soul in a way no one else can and perhaps there is a promise there, of maybe one day, love can be a possibility.
But soon friendship does not make the marriage feel less lonely. Does not permit Lexa to close her eyes to the lovers Clarke takes despite their marriage vows, something at first Lexa almost encouraged, thinking perhaps she'd go and realize Lexa was everything she wanted when others couldn't be exactly who she wanted them to be. Clarke is wonderful in bed but she is unable to make Lexa feel loved like one is supposed to in a marriage. Just an act to please them both.
They are young, and so Lexa apologizies to Clarke and her family but she simply cannot stay with her.
And Clarke feels this emptiness now that she is gone. Like the house is haunted by someone who is still alive. However free as she is now from her marriage, Clarke lives her bachelor life for a couple of years, to try and fill the house with parties and music and sex, as if it will quiet the ghost of the woman she never could say she loved and somehow was perhaps the closest person to her, as she knows she was to her.
She finds her once more at a ball. Rare always was for Lexa to attend these. And yet the moment Clarke sees her, its like her heart mends, like the ghost is alive once more.
Should she not run to her and confess her love? Beg her to take her back, rekindle their marriage and allow Clarke to devote herself to her like she should have the first time around.
Lexa was everything Clarke could have wanted. A companion who always listened to her hurts and taught Clarke to be the woman so many praise her for being. Intelligent and wise, with a dry humor that matched Clarke's own so much. Were they not a match made in heaven? Were they not meant to be?
And then Lexa turns to the side. The swell of her stomach rather obvious even with the dress that flows around her. A ring that shines on her finger and the arm of a woman who wraps around her waist in a way Clarke only ever did briefly before she ran away to someone she thought more deserving of her attention than her wife.
Lexa stares at the woman she once loved across the room. She looks tired, haunted. Despite everything, Lexa hopes is not her own ghost that stares back anytime Clarke looks in the mirror. She loved her once. Cared for her heart more than she did her own. She hopes she is well. Her heart belongs to Costia now and the child they have created and will soon be here. She wishes to Clarke no ill.
She wishes only for her to love another, as Lexa learned to love one that isnt Clarke.
Everyone except me is wrong about The Character
And my beloved mutual who fills a sort of "scheming advisor" role in my opinions about The Character
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"Did you know people are masturbating to your smut fics-- 🤢" I hope they get twice as wet as I did writing it, mind your fucking business.
"Did you know people are getting scared when they read your horror stories?? Did you know that people are laughing when they read your comedy stories?? Isn't that gross? Aren't you scandalised??"
The Act of Falling in Love [2]
clexa abo two three-shot | my ao3
Part 2
Hope dies sooner in Lexa’s heart than she would ever admit to Clarke. Her neck is adorned by Clarke’s mating mark, her finger shines with the ring of their shared matrimony and her heart beats with devotion and love for her alpha. Clarke shares with her all but love. Lexa knows of homes with so much less where still the laughter of a child is allowed to ring through out the halls. The excitement of their first shared heat and rut lasts but a brief moment, and Lexa barely basks in the glow it gives her. Six days with the door of their bedroom locked, no fabric other than the silk sheets touching Lexa’s feverish skin from the moment it closed, allowed to stare and take in Clarke’s form fully, her alphas attention solely on her, fully and undoubtedly on her. Her alpha. Hers.
4 years after chapter one, it is finally here! Thank you guys so much for sticking around!
I try not to fall into the "I never liked their work anyway" ditch when an artist/creator reveals themself to be a terrible person
BUT
a feeling I do have and will stand by is "While I enjoyed their work overall I did have some gripes that I overlooked out of affection and whimsy, but now that my loyalty is gone and my affection tainted there is nothing holding me back from enumerating my many grievances, to which the revelations of the creator's shittiness may or may not provide a new and infuriating context."
A crucial part of the bookstore experience is saying hi to all the books you’ve already read
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Possible be yapping about clexa and all that good stuff!
When Heda wishes on a falling star, she has no idea what's store for her.
When Heda wishes on a falling star, she has no idea what's store for her.
sometimes you look at someone’s art and you know EXACTLY what’s going on and you’re like
(I would like to emphasize the “non-judgemental” portion of the caption)
two different but very similar energies
DNI if you’re happier & more successful than me
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idk some people just feel threatened by anyone being unapologetically themselves even when they aren’t hurting anyone because it brings up the possibility that the rules are made up and the points don’t matter and that’s an uncomfortable thought
