#clextavia

I'll start...

1. Bea & Allie (Wentworth)

2. Emily & Maya (Pretty Little Liars)

3. Kate & Yelena (Hawkeye/MCU)

4. Bellatrix & Hermione (Harry Potter)

After the rockiness of how things all started their courtship/early relationship went really well. Clarke learned to accept that she wasn’t losing O and Lexa worked really hard to make sure she felt loved and safe. O and Clarke tried really hard to show Lexa that she wasn’t ruining their relationship.

At first it was a lot more hanging out, but with Lexa between them. In public they kept up the charade of friends and Clarke and Octavia stopped acting like a couple as much as possible because they hated leaving Lexa out of the affection.

Octavia of course kissed Lexa that same night Clarked murmuring It’s only fair as she leaned in.

It took them a few months to have sex for the first time. Unlike with how things went with Raven their first time was the three of them together. Octavia and Clarke had talked a lot about having Lexa in bed with them since that first kiss, in the heat of things wanting her there, once or twice they almost called her up, but they wanted her to be ready too. There were a few times they got into making out, and there’s only so much you can do to keep things vaguely PG-13 when you’ve got three people kissing. And so one night they bring up sex. And Lexa is 100% relieved and 100% nervous. They start to talk through things but end up taking shots of whiskey and crashing into bed because none of them know how this goes.

Lexa wakes up naked and pressed between them the next morning and has a few minutes of feeling like she belongs before panic sets in that this won’t last. 

At first she only sleeps over when they have sex but then she starts sleeping over all the time.

Sometimes they go on dates in pairs when the third has work. 

Clarke and Octavia have a very brief not entirely well thought out conversation agreeing with each other that they’re obviously cool with the other kissing/sleeping with Lexa without the other. Octavia just runs with this. Clarke has to work on believing she is okay, still she’s the one that sleeps with Lexa one on one first. She realizes she really is okay after O and Lexa have sex and O’s first reaction when she sees Clarke is to practically tackle her and kiss her and ask to hear all about Clarke’s day at work, then Lexa saunters in with three mugs of tea and kisses the spot in front of Clarke’s ear and they all curl up on the couch, an exhausted Clarke in the middle.

Lexa talks with Clarke pretty early on about how much she drinks, because that seems to be Clarke’s only coping mechanism.

Octavia drags Lexa on many early morning runs (Lexa is secretly relieved when they meet Raven and O and Raven hit it off as running partners).

Thank you! I’m getting a little better, still not 100%... but getting there..As for Clarke’s near concussion...

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It’s the kind of late summer heat that feels like a blanket, the beginning of September starts to cool and just when fall starts to think about settling in the temperature is in the 80s and 90s again. The house still isn’t unpacked but Lexa, Octavia, and Clarke have had about enough of boxes and organizing for the weekend. 

Octavia is sprawled in the grass, relishing in the fact that they have a yard she can do cartwheels in, that seems to have no end to its supply of tiny oxeye daisies. She’s already braided everyone’s hair into crowns and adorned them with flowers befit for a fairy princess.

Clarke’s been laying on her stomach on the sun warmed deck sketching in one of her notebooks. She’s filled several pages with messy renderings of her girlfriends. Octavia frolicking, a close up of her hands carefully handling the tiny daisies. Lexa lounging in the hammock with her book, one hand dangling over the edge.

Lexa is half asleep, her book fallen to the ground, her place lost and only a hazy recollection of what she had read. Her body is deliciously warmed through and she feels like she’s one with the world around her.

“Lexa?” Octavia whispers softly as she leans over the hammock. 

Scrunching up her face Lexa opens one eye and makes a noise that might have thought about being the word what in the back of her throat.

“Can I join?”

Lexa nods and closes her eyes once more. Octavia gets into the hammock slowly, laying down on top of Lexa then gently shifting off to one side. Before long she’s half asleep as well. 

Clarke sketches a while longer, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the quiet perfection of the afternoon. It doesn’t take her long though to decide that she needs to join Octavia and Lexa. With kisses to their foreheads she lets them know she’s there before she begins to lower herself down onto the hammock. Lexa reaches out and places a hand on the ground to steady them. Too many times they’ve dumped themselves onto the ground already and it’s only been a couple of weeks.

Somehow, the three of them balance in the oversized hammock, Lexa tucked between Clarke and Octavia, half covered by them. The quiet sounds of their neighborhood settle around them. A few streets over someone is mowing their lawn, in the other direction is the main street, busy with Saturday afternoon shopping. A few houses down children play, yelling and screaming with delight in a sprinkler in someone’s backyard. There’s the smell of a bar-b-que.

Contentment settles around them, but Lexa sneezes and the next few moments turn into chaos.

It’s not a small petite sneeze, but the kind that make her ab muscles contract. With both her girlfriend’s lazing on top of her she sends them sprawling. Clarke tumbles backwards over the edge, her shoulders and head hitting the ground and the bar that balances the hammock on the ground, her legs still tangled with Lexa’s and Octavia’s. They follow her off the hammock, crashing on top of her in a heap of startled surprise and limbs.

Octavia rolls off the pile and lands flat on her back in the grass. “Everyone okay?”

Lexa rolls the other way, looking up through the hammock. “Think so, Clarke?”

“I think so?” She groans, but she’s also laughing as she curls onto her side. “Smacked my head on the bar.”

Both Octavia and Lexa sit up and move to check on Clarke at the same time, nearly smacking heads as they do.

“New rule,” Clarke says as she’s sat up by her girlfriends. “No sneezing in the hammock.”

Lexa runs her fingers through Clarke’s hair, gently checking for bumps while Octavia checks her pupils.

“Good rule,” Lexa chuckles softly. “I’m sorry, Clarke.”

“It’s okay,” Clarke takes Lexa’s hands and holds them to draw her attention back to Clarke’s face. She bites her bottom lip, “I know how you can make it up to me.”

“Yeah?” Lexa grins, leaning forward and brushes her nose against Clarke’s.

“Yeah.”

I may or may not have been up way too late rereading the Lexa chapters and welp.. I did the thing again 😆 Hope ya like