Day 4: Scream

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The Mythics

eris223

Lexa and Clarke are honeymooning in the beautiful Emerald Isle when bored with the stock tour of her family's ancestral castle, Clarke goes exploring. She stumbles upon an old library, and before Lexa can stop her, she's muttering aloud in a language neither one of them speaks, unleashing an ancient family curse.

Now with the help of some friends, the couple has to race against an unspeakable evil and discover how to defeat it before it destroys the world.

Chapter 1 "It’s Not English"

“Clarke!”

Lexa spun on her heel, her head whipping around trying to catch sight of her wife.

“Clarke!” she whisper-shouted again into another long and poorly lit hallway. “We’re not supposed to stray from the tour group. You know that!”

Lexa sighed and turned back towards the group of people milling about another tapestry. If she was honest with herself, she understood Clarke’s desire to sneak off and conduct her own tour of the castle. There were only so many tapestries of unicorns and coats of arms that she could look at before they all sort of bled together.

At this moment, Lexa just wished her wife would have pulled her along on this uncharacteristically impulsive adventure.

Lexa barely contained her yelp as a warm hand grasped her upper arm and tugged her around the corner she just searched not thirty seconds ago. The only reason she kept it together was the sight of very familiar blue eyes that were currently sparkling with an unusual amount of mischief.

“Hey, darlin’. Wanna see something cool?”

“Where have you been?”

“Exploring. Come on.”

Despite Lexa’s earlier internal admission of being a little on the bored side, her overwhelming desire to follow the rules and stay on the straight and narrow began to win out. Her feet remained firmly glued to the spot as Clarke attempted to tug her along the dark corridor.

“Lexa,” Clarke whined as she uselessly pulled on her hand. “I can’t show you what I found if you don’t follow me.”

“We’re not supposed to wander.”

“Technically, this is my castle. I can go wherever I please.”

“Technically, this castle belonged to the Griffin family who you share a minimal amount of DNA with.”

“Semantics.”

Lexa lasted about two seconds longer. Clarke was giving her that soft smirk that she found irresistible, and as her feet began to inch forward, that smirk turned into a full-blown, megawatt smile. Lexa mirrored her grin and let out a soft chuckle, following her blindly through the hallways. Clarke Griffin-Woods would forever be able to make her do reckless things.

“What the-”

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Day 5 - Nerd/Popular

“We’re celebrating tonight.”

“Don’t you have to study?” Clarke glanced at the stack of notecards piled on the table. “I know you were planning on prepping tonight, but I just had to tell you in person. I can leave you to your flashcard fiesta.”

“Clarke, celebrating your apprenticeship with the most prestigious art gallery in town is far more important than my flashcard fiesta.”

“Who are you, and what have you done with my girlfriend?” Clarke glared at Lexa...

Day 7: Free Day

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Day 3 - Only One Bed

She flicked off the lamp next to her and resituated herself, very aware of how nice it felt to have Clarke’s legs pushed up against hers, even if they were only doing it because they were too willful to admit defeat.

“Are you always this stubborn?” Clarke grumbled into the darkness.

“Are you?”

“Yes.”

Lexa felt absolutely ridiculous tucked up on one end of her couch with Clarke on the other when there was a perfectly good bed big enough for the both of them not fifty feet away. But Lexa was far too stubborn to let Clarke win, even if the thought of sharing a bed with her was very, very tempting.

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Day 6 - Enemies to Lovers

Lexa could see Clarke’s eyes roll from where she sat as she tossed the melting bag in the sink. Clarke was almost out the door before she turned around. “I really hope you take my advice. You can’t know everything.”

Lexa clenched her jaw in an attempt to keep her mouth from spewing out a heated and rude remark. She crossed her arms as Clarke dared her to say more with a slight raise of an eyebrow. They both stood there in a strange, slightly sensual, stalemate.