#cute clexa

Honestly Clarke and Lexa are so fucking hot

CLAKE is MOMMY

And

LEXA is DADDY

Bad for me.

First kiss,

Good for me.

Next hint,

Bad for me.

Next kiss,

Good for me.

Last hint,

Good for me,

Oh so good for me.

Last kiss,

You were the best thing that has ever been so good to me.

Thank you clarke for confirming my bi-curiosity.

 when lexa died, clarke watched the eyes she loves giving her that look she loved so much, fade away into sweet nothingness. And then clarke got a look in her eyes. The kind of look that sticks. The kind of look that looks as if she is in a constant state of shock of what she watched, of what she lost. She has lost the most beautiful work of art her eyes would ever see, her hands would ever paint, her words would ever speak, her lips would ever kiss, her skin would ever touch, and her heart would ever love. That look clarke got. Is a look of deep and absloute despair. Her eyes the doors to her soul, her soul her heart. Replaying every second, each moment , all the days. Lexa was, and will always be, the key to Clarks everything The moment lexa lost her life was the moment clarke watched the love of her life loose the look she would never soon forget.  Its clear as to why her feelings are locked away behind the look of her eyes that was stuck upon her face when she lost her only reason to feel.

2,000 thank you so much ya cuties. I love you all