Clarke Griffin is a marine biologist looking to get in some research time before returning to university – a last minute charter for a diving expedition will bring her into close quarters with the boat’s salty but attractive owner.
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Raven Reyes, Lexa (The 100), Anya (The 100), Octavia Blake, Bellamy Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Indra (The 100), John Murphy (The 100), Emori (The 100), Harper (The 100) Additional Tags: This is going to be a sloooow burn, ye be warned!, with a dash of angst thrown in there for good measure, okay maybe a little bit more than a dash.., again ye be warned :), Clarke’s POV Summary:
The one where Clarke is a marine biologist and Lexa owns a boat charter business in a beach town.
Or my excuse to nerd out over marine bio and boats with our fave leading ladies!
Moodboard inspired by @liminalsmith’s post-apocalyptic tale A Place To Be Born.
“Are you laughing at me?” Clarke asks, full of mock offence. “I…oh my God. You are laughing at me. You are quite strange, Lexa Woods.”
“Likewise, Clarke.” Lexa shakes her head, stares out the window, then back at Clarke. Her voice is soft when she asks, “What are you so eager to sell your soul for?”
Clarke grips the wheel, bites the inside of her lip till she tastes blood. “You can’t sell something you don’t have.”
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Raven Reyes, Lexa (The 100), Anya (The 100), Octavia Blake, Bellamy Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Indra (The 100) Additional Tags: This is going to be a sloooow burn, ye be warned!, with a dash of angst thrown in there for good measure, okay maybe a little bit more than a dash.., again ye be warned 🙂 Summary:
The one where Clarke is a marine biologist and Lexa owns a boat charter business in a beach town.
Or my excuse to nerd out over marine bio and boats with our fave leading ladies!
Sharing this again – it’s an angsty read, truly borne out of our troubling times, but full of rich characterisation and an intriguing premise, well worth your time.
Sharing this again – it’s an angsty read, truly borne out of our troubling times, but full of rich characterisation and an intriguing premise, well worth your time.
Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Clarke Griffin/Lexa, Clarke Griffin & Lexa Characters: Clarke Griffin, Lexa (The 100) Additional Tags: Clexa, Clexa Week 2018, Soulmates, au soulmates, Depression, Anxiety, Suicidal Thoughts, Apocalypse, Post-Apocalypse, Slow Burn Summary:
The weird Clexa soulmates AU, with eventual library smut, that absolutely nobody asked for.
“Are you laughing at me?” Clarke asks, full of mock offence. “I…oh my God. You are laughing at me. You are quite strange, Lexa Woods.”
“Likewise, Clarke.” Lexa shakes her head, stares out the window, then back at Clarke. Her voice is soft when she asks, “What are you so eager to sell your soul for?”
Clarke grips the wheel, bites the inside of her lip till she tastes blood. “You can’t sell something you don’t have.”
It’s like Christmas today, we are being blessed with the Fic.
No one took much notice of Lexa Woods as a scrawny little upstart, but flash forward a few years and she’s got a real shot at a Wimbledon Title. But when a recurring injury flares up before the Championships begin, she’s forced to seek treatment. What she wasn’t counting on when she walked into the clinic that day was for a sassy blonde physio to turn her carefully ordered world upside down…
For a show so relentlessly depressing, isolating and increasingly incomprehensible, the 100 has inspired some amazing fan art and fiction.
Fairly certain I won’t remember the details of the show itself in ten years, but some of the fan works – I hope many of you go on to conquer the world.
For the anon who requested a favourite line from literature – there are so many and told so often, I don’t want to be cliche about it.
So I had a think and I believe this is truly one of the finest.
“Sneakers with formalwear is fine for Ellen but not for lesser gays like you,” Anya says flatly.