#clexa holiday au

[clexmas23]

Day 1: Basically a Hallmark Movie

Hallmark movie vibes. Holiday feel-good movie feel. Romance, Christmas, fake dating, old flings, new flings, enemies to lovers.

#Clexmas23 #7daysofclexa #clexmas #clexa #clexa christmas au #clexa holiday au #clexa edit #clexa fanart #clexa manip #clexa event #clexa moodboards #clexa videos #clexa fanfic #clexa fanfiction #Clexa fic recs #clarke griffin #Lexa Woods #lexa the 100 #clarke the 100 #The 100 #The 100 Fandom #clexa fandom #clexakru #Clexa forever

[dontcha-wanheda]

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[unchartedcloud]

Final Chapter: My Only Wish (This Year)

On the eve of Christmas, Lexa has one last chance to tell Clarke how she feels. Bullied by her children to make a movie-worthy confession, the innkeeper discovers whether there's any magic in a Christmas wish.

“Okay, okay. Well what is this that’s so important that it couldn’t wait?” Clarke picks apart the wrapping paper. “And was worth risking your life?” “That’s putting it a bit dramatically, don’t you think?” The little white box beneath the sky blue paper is nothing special; it isn’t branded, bears no pattern, and isn’t even tied with ribbon. It’s just a small, plain box bought from the stationary store however many months ago and happened to fit the two inch long, diamond-shaped red key tag nestled inside. That is branded, with the golden logo emblazoned on every one of the Polaris’ key tags…but this one, unlike those, has a C in place of a room number.  Clarke lifts it delicately from the box but doesn’t say anything. Lexa gulps, unable to read the look on a face hidden by hat and curls, and compulsively starts to explain: “It’s symbolic. That is to say…” Blue eyes, the color of a bright winter sky, look up at her, and any success she’d had at sorting out her words evaporates immediately. Gods, what is she doing here? How did she let her kids talk her into this?? “I know it hasn’t been that long, but Clarke…” Her heart hammers in her chest. In truth, she’s already done the crazy thing. What could she possibly lose now? “I would be most honored if you came to visit again, even after you came to say goodbye. So take this as a promise that you will always have a room at the Polaris.”

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[macolethings]

Chapter 9 - Witch’s Chimney

Some absolute fluff as Clexa and Ranya catch up (holiday season; you're welcome!).

Big decisions have to be made for the future...

(Collaboration with @mozz14)

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#clexa #clexa fic #clextober23 #witch's chimney #witchy au #happy holidays

[wanhedas-dagger]

Tarnished but so grand

Clexa || modern au

Chapter 28

It's been close to a month since the last chapter and we're getting close to Christmas. Lexa and Michael are planning to visit her family for the holidays and we see a phone call between Lexa and Nia, reminding her about their little agreement about kids. Then it's a couple of days later and Lexa has had a bad morning so she's going to the museum to spend the day with Clarke in her office. It's always difficult for her to see Lexa hurt; truth me told, it is getting harder and harder for Clarke to keep her emotions to herself when all she sees is Lexa being taken for granted.

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[owl127]

Just wanted to check on fire forest clexa and their little babies. Is Halloween a thing in this au ? If so, how do they celebrate ?

I'm wrapping up my submission to the bumbleby big bang (my posting date it Dec 4th! But we had to finish everything this week), and then I'm back with full time work for prompts and AUs (besides my actual full time job. You know how it is).

Fire forest is on the list, of course, though it's hard to keep motivated with this story sometimes. Maybe I didn't present it well when I first published it, or it wasn't what I expected, but I try to focus on the readers that still want to see it!

Winter Bloom is also high on my list of WIP I want to finish, and the arc there is more straight forward.

Most clans don't celebrate Halloween since it's a human tradition and they have their own holidays! HOWEVER! Ark Clan does, and Clarke convinces Lexa to let her dress up the twins and go trick or treating 🍬

When the pups get home with tummy aches, Lexa blames Clarke and she is not wrong  ¯\_ (ツ)_/¯ 

#clexa #ask the owl #fanfiction #fire forest

[gayliketheancients]

Hello, I’m Gay✨ (gayliketheancients) your resident fanfic trashlord.

Idk what to say, so. Come read my fanfics on ao3?

Where to find me

Masterlist below the drop⏬️

GayLikeTheAncients on AO3

Hogwarts centric (Marauders & Golden Trio Eras)

Over The Edge, Over Again (series)

teaser post: here

•36- I Won't Forget (Loving) You 9k, mature to be safe

a sneak peak of my marauders era WIP

Jegulus & Jily

James sees Regulus in the Astronomy Tower not long after the winter holidays end in 7th Year. Seeing Regulus -- as always -- leaves more questions than answers.

Challenge Prompt AU (title drop soon, I promise)

Total of 13 planned works (post here)

•1-There Is No One Else 11k, teen

•2-Family Home 11k, teen

•3-We Who Remain When The Price Was Paid 13.9k, M

•4-Ragtag Little Family 16k, M

•5-Moony, Bobcat, Padfoot, and Prongs are proud to introduce Harry James Potter-Black 21k, 3 chapters, teen

•6-Mirror Images, Distorted Reflections

In progress. 13 chapters planned.

Next update: Chapter 8 on 4/23/24

ONE SHOTS

•wisteria on the water

Jegulus hanahaki au, as Canon compliant as I could get it.

•(Goodbye, Goodbye)

Modern muggle. The Marauders finally play a

hometown show in London

Coming March 2024

•Thank you for living (and for the coffee)

Poly marauders ships, coffee shop au.

COMING EVENTUALLY

•Every Single Song Is About You

BKDK, everyone makes it to be pros, revolves around their spot being the karaoke bar Mic & Aizawa threw the 3-A grad party at

•The Darkness of The Eclipse

Jegulily, wolfstar

a dark Marauder story

Prologue set for end april-start of may

•Sunrise in the Forest

BKDK Hunger Games AU

•When We Meet Again

Clexa Streamer au

Prologue set for 5/19

•Over the Edge

wolfstar, jegulus, jily, rosekiller, marylily

from day one year one until the end of the war for the Marauders

•Over Again

drarry, theomione, blaise/Pansy, ron/Viktor

Taking over where the Marauders left off

•The Death of All Dreams

MCD Wolfstar

lie low at Lupins >>>> Sirius dying

•I'd come back (if you'd just call)

Klance, post Canon reunion

•Take My Hand (take my whole life too)

drarry time loop

•Right Hand Man

EraserMic secret relationship at the start of their careers as Pro Heroes

•The Ghost of Your Love (on my lips and my sheets)

wolfstar, but an actual lie low at Lupin's kind of one-shot

•Tarot Cards & Tea Leaves

Pandalily

•Sharp Words Soothed By Soft Tongues

Rosekiller first date

•

#glta

[cantgetoutofmyheda]

Lexa looked across the table and couldn’t help but smile at the feeling that was surging through her heart. It wasn’t the first time that Clarke had met everyone in the room, but it was the first time her girlfriend had accompanied her to a larger family dinner.

The tinsel on the table matched the sparkle in the blonde’s eyes as she animatedly helped Aden decorate his Christmas stocking—it was a pre-Holiday tradition instilled way before their parents had passed away, and Lexa knew she had to keep it up for her younger brother.

“Watch out, Lex,” Anya nudged her cousin, “looks like your little bro is about to swoop in on your girl.”

“I’m not sure I have much to worry about,” Lexa said, her eyes were still on the blonde across the table.

Anya looked in Clarke’s direction and smiled at what she found—blue eyes were looking right back at Lexa, mirroring the expression her cousin wore, “Looks like you’re right.”

—

@quesandgays def prompted this headcanon lol

#i know its not even thanksgiving but oh well #clexa #clexa au #clexa modern au #clexa holiday au #clexmas #clexa drabble #clexa fic #send me the headcanons #send me the prompts #send me the asks

[sassymajesty]

THREE CHRISTMASES AFTER CLARKE bought, owned, earned

The first Christmas after Clarke leaves has Lexa making best friends with whiskey. The second one, she's alone but not lonely, not like she was the year before. The third one, Aden is with her, putting everything in his mouth and erasing every bad memory she had related to the holiday season.

previously a patreon story, now on ao3

#clexa #clexa fanfic #mine: writing #mine: boe series #there's angst there's bittersweet memories there's baby being disgustingly cute #it's barely happy but it's a christmas story #am i obsessed with these one shots? maybe i am #southern au one shots are coming too and oooo boy #HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!

[nerdishpursuits]

there's no start ... there's no end

@randomgirlusername for Clexa Secret Santa

#clexaedit #lexaedit #clarkegriffinedit #Clexa AU #Clexa #Lexa Woods #Clarke Griffin #so sorry about this belated Secret Santa gift #I wasn't able to participate as I wanted to this round #life got in the way #but I did managed to make this edit for you #hope that's okay #not it makes up for my failing to be a proper Secret Santa #for which I am deeply sorry and apologetic #hope you had / are having wonderful holidays and a cheerful festive time #my edits #lyrics by the Script

[clexmas23]

Day 4: Snowed In

Uh oh, they're snowed in and can't leave.

#Clexmas23 #7daysofclexa #clexmas #clexa #clexa christmas au #clexa holiday au #clexa edit #clexa fanart #clexa manip #clexa event #clexa moodboards #clexa videos #clexa fanfic #clexa fanfiction #Clexa fic recs #clarke griffin #Lexa Woods #lexa the 100 #clarke the 100 #The 100 #The 100 Fandom #clexa fandom #clexakru #Clexa forever

[blu3haw4]

Best day ever

NO FUCKING WAY!!!

The writer from my two all time favorite Clexa fics just gave kudos to one of my works on this years Clexmas

THIS IS LIKE THE BEST FUCKING DAY OF MY LIFE

I’m dying

#clexa #clexaau #CLEXA AU #clexa fanfic #clexa endgame #clexa holidays #clexmas #clexa ao3 #clexmas20 #clexmas 2020 #clexamas #clexamas20 #clexamas 2020 #clexa fandom #fanfic writing #NO FUCKING WAY

[unchartedcloud]

Chapter 1: It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas

Lexa Woods - divorcée, parent, and owner and proprietor of the Polaris Inn - has her hands full trying to manage her small, ski-side inn as the winter holidays descend on her equally small town. Amidst the craziness, she certainly doesn't anticipate finding an unconscious blond out on the back trails, who later wakes with no memory of who she is. Unwilling to condemn her to a hospital bed for the holidays, Lexa offers the mystery woman a room at her inn until she recovers her memory - and recovers her sense of romance along the way. In other words: a Clexa AU loosely based on the Lindsay Lohan Netflix movie. Also known as the Hallmark AU.

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#clexa #clexa fanfic #clexa fanfiction #the 100 #the 100 fanfiction #clarke griffin #lexa woods #commander lexa #modern au #hallmark au #my fic

[mopeytropey]

A very Happy Holidays to @mymiddlenameislextra who I was given for Clexa Secret Santa :) It was nice getting to know you a bit, and I wanted to gift you something for the New Year. Hope you’ll enjoy the read :) 

a stranded holiday

It’s not the worst way to spend her holiday.

Unconventional, yes. Potential fodder for a serial killer novel, also yes. But Clarke is nothing if not unorthodox, and she took those free Krav Maga classes last spring that left her feeling like a complete badass well into the winter season. As she drives farther into an unfamiliar, heavily-wooded area, she doesn’t let a creeping unease win out over her determination to have a new experience.

What she doesn’t anticipate is the prolific mud. Her car isn’t that old—no matter it dates back to the year she graduated high school—at the very least, it doesn’t feel old. Still, it struggles to maintain its grip on the slick, narrow road that is winding her deeper into snow-lined trees and away from civilization. The car slips more than once, and Clarke’s hands grip the steering wheel until her tires regain traction.

“Shit,” she exhales just as the tiny, wood frame house appears in a small clearing up ahead. “Finally.”

The drive hasn’t been excruciating, just long enough to have her craving a good stretch of her back and limbs in the open, mountain air. She’d given up on the accuracy of her GPS some twenty minutes prior, hoping like hell she wasn’t driving to her meet her own demise in the mountains of New Hampshire. The car’s wheels spin one last time, but Clarke jams the parking brake and cuts the engine. Enough is enough. She’s within walking distance anyway and no slouch to some mild hiking activity (so long as it is at a low-grade incline with an end in sight).

Her boots fair so much worse in the thick mud than her car tires, and Clarke nearly goes ass first into the messy driveway slush on more than one occasion. But, she keeps going. If being a woman in 2018 has taught her nothing else: it is to persist.

The house in, indeed, very small. Tiny houses are the going trend for overworked, underslept city folk who long to commune with nature and destress before anxiety overtakes their busy lives. Though she’s lived in Boston for years, Clarke has yet to bend to this current fad—has never once longed to sleep in a treehouse or yurt or luxury teepee—but she is also not above capitalizing on free lodging.

‘Take the reservation,’ Raven had said to her a few days ago. ‘I’m gonna have to eat the cost of the house anyway since my girlfriend—ex-girlfriend is a thankless, thoughtless pain in the ass. Someone may as well enjoy my fucking spoiled romantic gesture.’

An ill-timed break-up (that Clarke doesn’t think will last through New Year’s Day) means that Raven’s booked get-away house set in the White Mountains is now Clarke’s end-of-the-year lodge of peaceful solitude. Too sullen to join her, Raven had stayed at home in Cambridge to stew and wallow about her broken relationship.

It’s brisk, but not freezing, and any snow in sight is residual from earlier storms. Clarke treks along the muddied path towards the front door with a duffel slung over her shoulder and the curiosity of new surroundings ringing in her ears. She doesn’t notice the small trickles of smoke curling upwards from behind the house. She doesn’t think twice of the blue cooler sat beside the front steps. She definitely does not anticipate the door swinging open as she searches her messages for the security code Raven had sent her.

“Shit!” she starles, now with a spiked heart rate and unchecked fear ricocheting against her ribcage.

Death by serial killer it is then.

“Shit!” she says again as her boots, entirely caked in slippery mud, have her careening backwards off the first step.

A hand wraps around the material of her coat, near her upper arm, and helps to right her balance again. The courtesy of mad, woodland murderers is not something Clarke had expected, and she looks up to meet the face of an equally startled woman about her age.

“Are you okay?” the woman asks, slowly releasing her grip on Clarke’s jacket.

The woman is, without being dramatic, extraordinarily attractive, and Clarke can only hope that her audible stutter isn’t as noticeable to the woman’s ears behind the flaps of her woolly hat. “I—um, yes. You scared the living shit out of me.”

A subtle shift crosses the woman’s face, something on the edges of a smile. “Likewise.”

Read the rest over at a03

#clexasecretsanta #a stranded holiday #super duper holiday fluff #tropey as hell #you know how I roll #clexa au #modern au

[wanhedas-dagger]

Tarnished but so grand

Clexa || modern au

Chapter 29

Lexa is dreading this week; her and Michael are over at her parents' house for the holidays, along with Lexa's brother and sister-in-law - and their baby boy. This is the first time Lexa is meeting her nephew and as much as she can't stand Roan and his wife, she feels very differently about their son. The first time she holds him, she is faced with a lot of new feelings and emotions she doesn't understand or particularly want to deal with. But maybe, just maybe, the week won't be that bad if this little guy is part of it.

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[puthyflapps]

Y’all look at this fucking picture that I drove my sick ass all the way to PetSmart for. I'm fucking screaming

#scammed #this is about the ugliest shit i've ever seen in my life #i ended up just taking the wreath off my front door and taking my own holiday photo #not clexa #not mafia au #we respect all good boys on this blog