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tallariawalker · 2 years
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The 100 moodboards: Lexa x Costia
“Her name was Costia”
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lexa-griffins · 1 year
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Is Lexa an only child in your noble x feral au? That could add some drama since she's the only one left to carry on the family's name after her parents pass away. The stakes are higher for Lexa to marry soon and forget about Clarke whom she caught feelings for. What if Lexa's parents already arranged Lexa to marry someone else and Clarke is her last hurrah before she settles down
Im thinking she is, yes! Either that or she has a alpha sibling that is already married off, and because alphas marry off of the family, any child her si ling might have will not continue the Woods bloodline. One of the reasons Lexa's parents allow her to go and pick a plaything is that they are now closing in on the two suitors for Lexa so she can have her last little fun before she is a married mated omega to a properly raised alpha instead of playing around with strays, feral ones at that.
And yes, it does raise the stakes higher for Lexa and explains why she is so adamant to continue on with her arrangement instead of running away with Clarke. While her parents arent bad people they are old money and very traditional, neither of them an alpha, so Lexa has to uphold those values as best as she can.
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wandanatsbaby · 2 months
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Hello, could you write a Lexa x Skaikru reader where lexa is protective and possessive of reader. Lot of fluff pls
Protective Lexa
Pairing: Lexa X Reader Warnings: Slight dark Lexa? Protective, possessive, mentions of cutting off an arm (not really). ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lexa never really let you do anything by yourself. You were always accompanied by either her or one of her personal guards. Even just walking to your room was a problem. You could not go anywhere without one of them but most of the time you did not care. For some reason it brought you comfort to know that she cared about you so much and you know part of her worries came from her finding costias head.
Although this protectiveness soon turned into possesivness. She would constantly leave hickeys all over you and eventually suggested you getting a tattoo of her name. When in meetings you were to sit on her lap as she held you tightly against her and glared at anyone that looked at you the wrong way. 
Hanging out with your friends would turn into her claiming you all night because she believed Octavia had a thing for you (you didn’t dare mention that you two used to be a thing when you first came to the ground). 
She even threatened to cut off a merchants hand while he was tying a bracelet around your wrist. You had to physically drag her away as she muttered under her breath about how only she was allowed to touch you and that he was holding you a little to tight.
While she could be a little over the top sometimes you enjoyed the softer moments where she would protect you or hold you after a long day.
In one of the clans meeting once a guy from Floukru had said something you didn’t quite understand but you knew it was bad when Lexa motioned for you to stand up. Doing so you stood beside her chair as she walked up to the poor guy. She said some words in Trigedasland and although you couldn’t understand Clarke later explained that Lexa had threatened everyone. 
Or the time were one of the grounders had attempted to flirt with you and kept going despite your numerous attempts at denying him. Lexa had showed up right as he backed you into a corner and quickly interfered. You laid in her arms that night sobbing as she rocked you gently while whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
Lexa also liked to gift you numerous items whether it be a new sketch book, jewerly, candles (you had so many candles), pens, ink, anything you asked for she would get it. You also had a enormous wardrobe as she liked to buy you lots of silk and lace. She also had created your war paint which resembled hers but slightly different. She did that and your hair every morning and you would return the favor. At night she would remove it all and wash you in the bath gently as she left small kisses on your shoulders and tell you how much she loved you.
Lexa was many things a leader, a warrior, some might even call her a killer. But to you she was your hero, saver, lover, your everything. She was your safe place and you were hers.
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After she's shot because I need her alive 😭
Forest Green Eyes
Pairing: Lexa x fem!reader Word count: 800+ Prompt: Lexa lives! Warnings: gun violence, surgical operations, mentions of blood A.N.: I hope this is okay! Enjoy!
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The shot rang out loud in the bedroom at the top of the tower. It all happened so fast that now that things had slowed you could start to process the horrible events. You squeezed Lexa’s hand in yours to remind her you were there. Your love, your twin flame. When the shot hit and she fell to the ground, you screamed so loud and gutturally that the guards ran in at once. 
“Hodnes..” Lexa touched where the bullet had entered and pulled her hand away smeared in black. You had your shirt off and on her wound by the time her forest green eyes had registered the blood. You pressed her wound with your shirt and heard a shuffling of feet behind you.
“What happened?” A calming voice asked from beside you on the ground. Ocean eyes were taking in the scene of the commander on the ground and her wife trying to stop some sort of bleeding. 
“A loud bang from below. One of your ski weapons.” You narrowed your eyes at Clarke. Her title of WanHeda had never scared you. You remembered when she had just landed from the sky. How small and timid the sky people had seemed. 
“We need to move her onto the table. I can help. We can save her together Faya. I’ll need your help moving her.” You closed your eyes as you felt the warmth of black blood under your hands. Lexa’s breathing was sharp and you gave a quick nod. 
“I will help you Clarke.” You shifted your attention back to the woman laying below you on the ground. “Beja ai hodnes, oso souda yu.” 
It took the two of you and the two guards by the door to move Lexa onto the table. Clarke had sent several of them out to gather her supplies. The instruments she used were odd shaped but you didn’t register you were crying until Lexa slowly lifted a hand to wipe a stray tear off of your cheek. You tried not to flinch when she screamed out when Clarke put on the cleaning solution to the entry wound. 
“It looks like it missed vital organs but it didn’t go clear through. This is going to hurt Lexa but I have to get the bullet out. You might need to hold her shoulders down so she doesn’t move while I extract it.” Clarke explained. She was very professional and the longer this went, the more you found yourself in relief that she was here on ambassador business with the other krus. You wiped the rest of your tears and steeled yourself. The guards were nearby but you needed to be there for her. You needed to do this for you. You bent down and kissed Lexa’s sweaty forehead and then used all your strength to keep her in place. She squirmed and tried to move out of your grasp for only a few moments and then she seemed to go limp on the table. You could still see her chest rising with air and watched as Clarke held up the small object that had almost torn your life apart. 
As Clarke was getting the last stitch into place Tidus had ran in, finally hearing that the shot meant for you had hit your love instead. You had never liked the fleimkepa and he had never liked you. He thought you made Heda weak and had threatened you a few days before about ending up like Costia. You didn’t tell Lexa about it, thinking he was bluffing and why upset Lexa when you don’t have too but the longer he stood in front of you with the sky weapon in his hands and Lexa’s black blood on yours, the absolute need to pummel him into the ground was. 
“Take him to the cells. Heda will deal with him when she is awake.” You told the Gonas in trigedasleng. They grabbed Tidus without a second thought and dragged him away. 
“It was meant for you! Not Heda!” He had tried desperately to get out of their grasp but was quickly silenced and hauled down below to a cell.   
You blinked a few times as green eyes met your own. She had been asleep most of the day following the healing that Clarke did. Clarke had come in every hour or so like clockwork checking the stitches and checking Lexa’s temperature. She was almost out of the danger zone was the last thing Clarke had said to you. Something about infections but you found you couldn’t really follow. 
“Ai hodnes?” She croaked. You quickly grabbed the water cup from beside the bed and helped her drink. She cleared her throat and you saw her eyes take in the bandages across her abdomen. 
“Yu laik hir. Leksa.” You leaned across her, careful of her wound, and pressed a quick kiss to her cheek and then to her warm lips. They were soft against your chapped ones and as you sighed into her in relief, she wiped your tears away.
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bababaka · 10 months
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Clexa x reader headcannons
Part 1
English is not my first language, so if you catch a grammar mistake or have any tips to help me improve, just send me a message.
This was meant to be a fic i was writing but i'm lazy and wouldn't finish it. This is best second thing. I wrote this cause i wanted to read it. Write the fic you wanna see in the world.
If ends up being too OOC i apologize. Its been years since i watched the 100 and i was too eager to write and post this to do any research of the plot and Lexa and Clarke personalities.
That's it. Hope you enjoy.
Warnings: violence, mention of child abuse and death. 
- You are an assassin.
- Some would call your methods cowards ones, but they couldn't deny they were efficient.
- You were from Azgeda.
- A fierce assassin. Trained since you could remember.
- The first things you could remember was your trainer hitting and thoughing you up. Molding you.
- The twin knives you had were what gave you comfort.
- The lifeless gaze of your victims was what gave you purpose.
- You were a puppet of Queen Nia. With no mind of your own. Not really. What she said was what you believed.
- So when she said "the Heda is weak. She must be dethroned". You didn't bat an eye. You sneered at the thought of Heda.
- When they kidnapped Costia. You were there. You didn't get to torture her. But you watched.
- Costia never said a thing. Screamed. Begged. Yes. But never said anything about Heda.
- You felt disgust, disdain. She was pathetic.
- You had been through this many times. As a part of your training. You wonder why ahe couldn't hold herself. You did this when you were a child. She is a woman, in her 17 years old. She was just a disgrace to her lover.
- But, somewhere deep and hidden within you felt respect. She was loyal. You could see in her eyes. She knew something and yet she never told. You could admire that despite her making such a mess.
- She just was caught in a dangerous game.
- Ronan was your bestfriend. He was your greatest rival and greastest ally.
- He gained your respect when he bested you.
- And gained your friendship when he protected you from a punishment.
- He was the one to gift you your twin knives.
- He was soft. You knew that. But he still did what needed to be done.
- Until he didn't. He tried to free Costia, to run away with her.
- He didn't suceed. He was exiled. She was killed.
- You were on a mission when that happened. They sent Costia's head to Lexa then.
- Once you came back and learned of Ronan's betrayal, you were livid. disapointed. Alone.
- He was just too soft. Not fitting to the prince of the great Azgeda.
- The Queen Nia told to send for you. She had another mission for you.
- Heda forgave Ice Nation, therefore there was no war. So, she came up with another plan, perfect for your skillset. An assassin and spy.
- You were to serve Lexa, gather information, and when the time was right, assassinate the Heda.
- So along with other gifts, you were "given" to Heda as an "apology".
- Gustus and Indra didn't like you, they distrusted you.
- Titus was indiferent.
- Lexa hated your guts. Because of what you represented. Costia's murder.
- It takes a long time for you to get Lexa to even look at you. Let alone speak to you.
- When Queen Nia gets insastified with the lack of progression, you come up with a plan to get Lexa to see you as more than your nation.
- You plan something like Gustus did.
- A meeting of the clans is about to happen. But before that, there is a feast. And that is when your plan come to fruition.
- You poison Heda. "Save" her. Blame one of your companions. They take the fall without a complaint.
- When they look at you, awaiting for Lexa's final blow. They see the words forming in your mouth "Glory to Ice Nation".
- Lexa begins to trust you. And bit by bit, you two start to form a relationship.
- And slowly worm your way into Lexa's heart. And secrets.
Relationship with Lexa
- Angst :)
- Enemies to friends to enemies to lovers
- Lexa hated you and you hated her.
- To you, she wasn't deserving of being the commander.
- She was no Heda. Not your Heda.
- To her, you were a reminder of what was done to Costia. Her suffering, her murder, her severed head in a box.
- She may have allowed Azgeda to enter the coalition, but she didn't forget what they'd done. And she didn't forgive them. She couldn't.
- Before your plan, she wouldn't look at you. After it, she looked and talked to you, but distant, cold.
- But, oh well, it was something. And you tried to take advantage of that.
- You tried to talk. To aproach the Costia subject. To apologize.
- She almost cut your tongue right off.
- You don't try that again.
- None of your tricks to get her trust and sympathy were sucessful.
- What worked was something you didn't plan.
- Your interactions with the young natblida. Especially with Adrien.
- You liked children. Being among them. Playing and laughing as if everything was alright and nothing mattered more than having fun.
- You didn't have a happy childhood. It was robbed from you. And some part of you yearned for that.
- Kids reminded you that live could be good. If you only let yourself believe.
- Until one mission went wrong. You had to kill a mother and her child. Now, you couldn't bear to look at kids. The guilt consuming you.
- But, in Lexa's castle(?) you sometimes had to interact with them. To care for them.
- And, with time, you warmed to them.
- You watched them train, and tried to give some pointers but not too much to reveal you were a very capable fighter.
- You started talking with them. At first very formal and to the point, but as time went on and they started to annoy and try to lure you into conversations, you somehow became a part of their group.
- Pranks, fights, and some missdeeds. All of that far from Titus of course. And near you.
- And sometimes, there were times in which you caught tears streaming down your face. Your heart squeezing. In those times, you always leave early.
- Lexa found you there. Playing fight with the natblidas.
- You built a bond with them.
- And when she saw you with Adrien, laughing so carefree, enjoying the ausent adults, she thought that perphaps, you were not that bad of a person.
- And that way, finally, your attempts at talking with Lexa were met with answers.
- At the begining, the thing you talked the most was the natblidas.
- That was how you found out how Lexa was protective and wanted to change things for the next generation. To be better. For them.
- And, slowly, little by little, your view of Lexa began to change.
- She was smart. Driven. Fierce. Strong. Determined to do whatever it takes to protect her people.
- Lexa was a stoic person. Not one to laugh easily or to joke and play around.
- There were few moments you saw her smile. Most of them were around Adrien.
- And you loved when she had a smirk in her lips.
- You start hunting together. And you had to downplay your real abilities.
- Still, there were times you tried to impress Lexa. And you did. She just didn't make a big deal out of it.
- Then, like a fire or a star falling from the sky, a new threat apperead. The skaikru.
- And you realized Lexa trusted you when she asked your opinion of them.
- She also took you with her. To meet those people that fell from the ceilling.
- You sure were an oddity. Normally helpers weren't brought along. Considered an annoyance, you received a few ugly looks, but you weren't bothered by it, you were used to a lot worse.
- Despite being busy trying to deal the best way with the skaikru, you tried to spend time with Lexa.
- Help her. Sooth. Plan. Train. Prepare. Talk.
- One night, she talks about Costia.
- She was so bare. Vulnerable. So genuinely sad. Your heart broke for her.
- And the guilt came like a snow storm you didn't prepare for. It buried you alive.
- And when she slept and you looked at her, you knew at that moment. You couldn't bring yourself to kill her. To pierce a knive in her heart.
- She did it to yours first.
- Queen Nia found a way to contact you. Eager for information on the skaikru.
- But once she learns Heda intends on forming an aliance to rescue the people locked in the mountain, she sets her plan in motion.
- This happens shortly after Gustus death.
You tried to stop it, but it was too late.
- The army was ready and coming towards you.
- You talk to Queen Nia, subtly trying to convince her to at least delay her attack. But to no avail. It was happening.
- You didn't want to. But as Nia looked into your eyes with ones hard as ice, unmelting and unrelenting as the cold, you were reminded of your duty. Of your purpose. Lifeless gaze. But, for some reason, imaging it on Lexa's green eyes sickened you.
- The attack started and you awaited in Lexa's tent. Full gear. Your knives in your hands. And your heart on the ground. Shredded to pieces for what you'd have to do.
- Lexa enters in a haste. An enemy army was attacking. Azgeda.
- Not only preparing to fight, but to make sense of what was happening. To make a plan.
- When she sees you.
- And her expression of despair. Of urgence. Of worry falls as soon as she realizes the blades in your hands. The light armour on your body.
- Her expressions hardens then. As her heart breaks as she comes to an understanding.
- You don't talk. Nothing you could say would be able to remend the situation. Or your heart.
- As you lunge for her, she dives for her sword, in the far corner in the room. And as soon as she gets it, you know you're in disadvantage
- Lexa was an acomplished warrior. You were an assassin. You were quick, silent, deadly. She was strong, resistent, powerful. And deadly.
- Either way, you held your ground. As did she. Though you didn't really think you could overpower her.
- Until she slipped. And you took advantage of it. You disarmed her and pinned her to the ground. A knive to her neck.
- If she wanted, she could throw you over. Switch positions.
- If you wanted to, you could slit her throat.
- Yet, you both stood still. Panting. Waiting for the other to make a move.
- You heard footsteps.
- Whatever was your decision. You needed to do it now.
- You tensed. Gritted your teeth, trying to steel your resolve, still your trembling hands. But it all came tumbling down when you locked eyes with that emerald green.
- And you were reminded of that little smirk on the seldom times she'd make a joke.
- Of the strong and beautiful woman, that wanted to do good. That thought of Adrien as a little brother, but would tell no one. That would bring down anything and anyone that disturbed the peace and threathened her people.
- A great leader. The Heda.
- Your Heda.
- You couldn't kill her.
- So you fleed. Got up and before Lexa could say or do anything, you ran.
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"What about Clarke???"
Worry not, she's a lot more on the part 2 :)
Part 2
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butmakeitgayblog · 1 year
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Is Lexa Medusa, or is Clarke? 👀 OR, is like, one of them a Gorgon or ‘Medusa’ specifically?
Also PS: I cannot wait for Saint X and TLFOAH screencaps because I KNOW they’re going to feed your AUs
Lexa's Medusa, Clarke is the blind woman sent to finally "slay" her. If you follow the tag below you can go through all the hcs and inspo posted so far, but basically the story is gonna be that Lexa was a young and beautiful priestess in Athena's temple. She caught the lustful eye of Poseidon, only to rebuff his advances because 1. AthenianPriestesses are meant to be chaste (as in don't sleep with men. Yay patriarchy and comphet) and 2. She's a big Ol' lesbian. Poseidon, being the huge creeper he is, comes to seduce her one night anyway, only instead manages to spy Lexa, ahem, ~worshipping~ with a fellow pretty young priestess Costia.
Against the altar.
Quite vigorously.
In a jealous rage he goes to Athena and tells her that Lexa tried to seduce him and to defile her altar with him, but he sooooo chivalrously denied her wanton advances. Angered that Lexa would not only break her rule and attempt to defile her altar, but to also go after Poseidon when she knew Athena had a thing for him 😤, Athena curses her and banishes her to an "arid and rocky island infested with venomous snakes."
We'll see if that description holds true.
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wonderswritings · 2 years
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Starless Lovers {2}
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Summary: They fell from the sky. We roamed the earth. We were always meant to clash.  Warnings: The 100 Themes, Angst, Death, Blood, Unrequited Feelings, Possibly more to come Pairings: Lexa x Sister!Reader, Bellamy Blake x Fem!Reader (eventual)
War has always been brewing. With twelve clans, each with different ideals, it was always going to happen. But tensions rise when they come, the people from the sky. We watched from a distance, learning. But then they attacked, and if there's one thing all the clans can agree on,
Blood must have blood.
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Leading your horse towards Lexa, you fell into place beside her, Lexa looking over at you.
“Ready?”
You nodded, looking over at her.
“Yes.”
She nodded, both of you turning so you faced the army behind you.
“Deyon osir step klin sis oson baga weron osir stelt ait inraitnes! Osir stelt nou hod klin gon nau raitnes laik badan!” (today we march to our enemy where we will right an injustice. we will not stop until justice is served!)
Grabbing the hilt of your sword, you pulled it from its holster, lifting it into the air as you yelled.
“Jus drein jus daun!” (blood must have blood)
Everyone lifted their weapons as they screamed and yelled, copying you.
“Jus drein jus daun! Jus drein jus daun! Jus drein jus daun!”
You and Lexxa turned, gently kicking the side of your horses, leading them forward. The army marched behind you, you and Lexa leading the way. 
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Arriving at the outskirts of their camp, you and Lexa climbed off your horses, handing their leads off to the guards before you both walked into the tent, Lexa walking towards the throne and sitting while you moved to stand next to her.
“Have we heard from our scouts?”
One of the men stepped forward, bowing.
“Yes Riheda. The boy is with his people. They are preparing to leave.”
You clenched your jaw, shaking your head as you looked down at him.  
“They won’t get far.”
Lexa nodded, leaning back.
“Report back within the hour.”
He nodded, bowing.
“Yes Heda, Riheda.”
He turned, walking out of the tent. Lexa dismissed those still in the tent, turning towards you once they had all left.
“Esme, I need you to promise me something.”
You made a face, tilting your head to the side as you looked down at her. 
“What is it?”
She stood up, moving to stand in front of you.
“I need you to promise me that you will not let your anger control you.”
“Lexa-”
She shook her head, sighing softly.
“You have every right to be angry. Sato was a good man, a good warrior,”
She reached out, taking your hand in hers.
“And he loved you.”
You shook your head, biting your bottom lip as you pulled your hand from hers, stepping back and turning, muttering.
“Stop it.”
“He did. He loved you so much and if it was his choice, he never would’ve left you.”
Clenched your jaw, turning towards her, yelling.
“I said stop it!”
She nodded, glancing at the ground before she looked back over at you.
“This is what I’m talking about, Esme. You let your emotions lead you, they drive you.”
“Like you with Costia?”
You shook your head, scoffing.
“You wanted revenge. You wanted Nia’s head on a spike, marched throughout Azgeda. I stood by your side. I followed beside you as we snuck into Azgeda. I never once tried to stop you or tell you that you were being irrational. Yet you stand here and say that I’m being emotional?”
You shook your head, glaring at her.
“I’ve listened to your orders. I stayed put in Polis. I never left. I never went to get my revenge.”
You scoffed as you walked towards the entrance of the tent, stopping and looking over your shoulder.
“My emotions aren’t the problem here, Heda. Because love is weakness.
Lexa called for you as you walked out of the tent, sighing softly as
“But not for us.”
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Looking up where you were sitting, you watched as your guard entered the tent, bowing.
“Riheda-”
He stood to his full height, slightly nodding.
“Someone is approaching.”
Standing up, you nodded, following behind your guard. You held your head high as you walked towards the main tent.
“Heda, Riheda is here.”
Your guard moved to the side as you walked in, glancing at your sister as you walked towards her, moving to sit on the step, leaning back against the throne. You pulled your dagger out, holding both ends as you slowly spinned it. You glanced up when you heard footsteps, watching as Gustus walked in with Clarke. 
“You’re the one who burned three hundred of my warriors alive.”
Clarke looked down at where you sat, turning her attention towards your sister when you glared at her. 
“You’re the one who sent them there to kill us.”
Lexa flipped her knife, stabbing it into the armrest of the throne as she looked at Clarke.
 “Do you have an answer for me, Clarke of the Sky people?”
“I’ve come to make you an offer.”
You huffed, turning your head to the side, looking over at Clarke as you slightly shook your head.
“This is not a negotiation.”
“Teik ai frag em op en ge disha odon kom.” (let me kill here and get this over with.)
You smirked, glancing at Indra, pointing your dagger at her. 
“A’ts kom Indra.” (i’m with indra)
Indra grinned at you as Lexa lifted her hand, Clarke glancing down at you before she looked back over at Lexa. 
“I can help you beat the Mountain Men.”
“Go on.”
“Hundreds of your people are trapped inside Mount Weather, kept in cages. Their blood is used as medicine.”
You slightly made a face as you stood, looking over at Clarke. 
“How do you know this?”
“Because I saw them. My people are prisoners there too. I was one of them.”
“Lies. No one escapes the mountain.”
Clarke slightly shook her head, glancing at Indra.
“I did. With Anya. We fought our way out, together.”
“Another lie. Anya died in the fire. You killed her.”
You tensed when she reached into her pocket, stepping closer to Lexxa as the others reached for their weapons.  
“She told me you were her second. I’m sure she’d want you to have this.”
She took a step forward, holding her hand out, looking over at you when you moved in front of her, taking the braid from her, looking down at it as you ran your thumb over it.
“We don’t even know it’s hers.”
You glanced at Indra, huffing.
“Shop of, Indra.” (shut up)
You handed the braid to Lexa, moving to stand next to her. 
“Anya was our mentor before we were called to lead our people. Did she die well?”
Clarke nodded, looking between you both.
“Yes. By my side, trying to get a message to you.”
“What message?”
“The only way to save both our people is if we join together.”
“Those who are about to die will say anything.”
“I’m still waiting for an offer, Clarke.”
“The Mountain Men are turning your people into Reapers. I can turn them back.”
“Impossible. Heda, ai beg yu, teik ai frag em op.” (commander I beg you, let me kill her)
“I’ve done it. With Lincoln.”
Indra huffed, walking towards Clarke.
“That traitor is the reason-” “Indra!” She stopped in front of Clarke, glaring as she reached for her weapon.
“Why my village was slaughtered by your people-” You glanced over at Lexa when she stood, yelling.
“Em pleni!” (enough)
Indra glared at Clarke before she huffed, walking past her and out of the tent.
Lexa walked forward, you following next to her, Gustus following close behind you both.
 “You say you can turn Reapers back into men.”
Clarke looked between you both, nodding.
“Yes.”
“Then prove it.”
You looked over at Clarke, glaring.
“Show us Lincoln.”
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Our guards surrounded us as we exited the tent, following behind Clarke. You glanced over at Lexa, slightly shaking your head.
“Ste yu foshou hashta disha?” (are you sure about this?)
“No. Sube ogud." (so be prepared)
You looked over at Lexa, nodding once as you reached for her hand.
“Otaim.“ (always)
She offered you a small smile as she squeezed your hand, nodding. Walking into what used to be their camp, you and Lexa looked around, seeing the skeletons and ash, their ship in the middle of it. Coming to a stop you and Lexa shared a look when Clarke turned, nodding towards the entrance of the ship.
“This way.”
She turned, walking into the ship, you and Lexa slowly following her. You looked around the ship as you followed next to your sister, looking up when Clarke spoke.
“Up here.”
You slightly tilted your head to the side when she grabbed the ladder, climbing. You walked forward, Gustus holding his arm out in front of you, shaking his head.
“No.”
He climbed the ladder as you turned, looking over at your sister. 
“Ste raun ai.” (stay behind me)
She nodded as you walked towards the ladder, climbing. Once you were at the top you turned, your eyes widening slightly when you looked down, seeing Lincoln laying on the floor, a chain wrapped around his neck, dead, as the girl next to him cried. You looked over at your sister when she moved to stand next to you, sharing a nod as she looked over at Indra, nodding once. Indra turned as she reached for her sword, huffing. 
“Ai no frag emo em.” (i’ll kill them all)
Everyone moved at once, reaching for their weapons while you moved closer to your sister, blocking her from the path of the boy who held the gun, Gustus covering you both as you glared at Clarke when she took a small step forward, shaking her head.
“Please. You don’t have to do this.”
“You lied.”
You nodded slightly, glaring at Clarke.
“And you’re out of time.”
The woman who stood in front of Indra turned, slamming the rod she held down onto Lincoln’s chest. Clarke looked down at her, gasping softly as she nodded.
“Hit him again.”
She did it once more, Lincoln gasping harshly before he slowly opened his eyes. The girl who was crying slowly leaned forward, looking down at him.
“Lincoln.”
Lincoln slowly turned his head, looking up at the girl, whispering.
“Octavia.”
Clarke slowly looked over at you and your sister, looking between you both before you turned, looking over at Lexa, the two of you sharing a look.
🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘
Back at the camp, you, your sister and Clarke stood around the war table.
 “Lincoln’s recovery was impressive.”
You nodded slightly, looking over at Clarke.
“No one’s ever survived such a fate before.”
She looked over at you, slightly nodding. 
“It’s not complicated, really. We just have to keep them alive long enough for the drug to leave their system. I know we can do the same for others.”
Lexa nodded, glancing over at you, turning back towards Clarke when you nodded.
“You may have your truce.”
Clarke breathed a sigh of relief, smiling.
“Thank you.”
She looked over at you, nodding.
“Both of you.”
“We just need one thing in return.”
Clarke nodded, looking over at Lexa.
“Tell me.”
You walked around the war table, glancing at Clarke as you ran your finger along the top of the table.
“Deliver us the one you call Finn.”
You stopped in front of her, tilting your head to the side. 
“Our truce begins with his death.”
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ao3feed-the100 · 8 months
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La Reina De Los 100 (Lexa x OFC GIP)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/56BMFGD
by laanonimainvisible
Words: 127122, Chapters: 34/?, Language: Español
Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The 100 Series - Kass Morgan
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi
Characters: Lexa (The 100), Clarke Griffin, Costia (The 100), Original Female Character(s), Octavia Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Bellamy Blake, Luna (The 100), Echo (The 100), Abby Griffin, Marcus Kane, Indra (The 100), Jasper Jordan, Monty Green, Harper McIntyre, Maya Vie, Anya (The 100), Raven Reyes (The 100)
Relationships: Lexa (The 100)/Original Female Character(s), Costia/Clarke Griffin, Luna/Roan (The 100), Anya/Raven Reyes (The 100), Nyko/Wells Jaha, Bellamy Blake/Echo, Octavia Blake/Lincoln, Monty Green/Harper McIntyre, Jasper Jordan/Maya Vie, Emori/John Murphy (The 100), Eric Jackson/Nathan Miller, Abby Griffin/Marcus Kane
Additional Tags: Girl Penis, Futanari, Intersex, Anya Lives (The 100), Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Girl Power, Power Dynamics, Lexa Lives (The 100), Costia Lives (The 100), Wells Jaha Lives, Lincoln Lives (The 100)
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/56BMFGD
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thelittlefanpire · 3 years
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petals fall to ruin
by thelittlefanpire
The 100 | Lostia | TROPED MADNESS
Character: Lexa kom Trikru || Theme: Tragedy || Tropes: Florist AU + Mindlink || Written for Round Two of TROPED Madness 2.0 @troped-fanfic-challenge
There was no way to know how long she had been knocked out cold or what had happened to her. But she seemed relatively unharmed.
She sat there in shock, trying to gather her bearings so she could stand and retrace her steps back to the docks. She felt the panic swell as she searched for her friends, calling their names, but the alley was empty.
All of a sudden, there was a pull in her mind and Lexa was back at the Farmers’ Market. She could see the overturned stands and ruined paintings through the sodden mesh. But the water looked odd to her. Bluer than she recalled. It took her a moment to realize that she wasn’t physically at the docks but seeing everything through someone else’s eyes.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The 100 (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Costia/Lexa (The 100) Characters: Lexa (The 100), Costia (The 100), Becca (The 100) Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Canon-Typical Violence, Leadership, Star-crossed, Goodbyes, Angst, Tragedy, Angst and Tragedy, Heda Lexa (The 100), Pre-Canon Summary:
“I never asked to be the Commander,” Lexa says, starting out the window.
Becca’s hand is gentle on Lexa’s shoulder again. “It is not easy to lead,” she says. “We give up so much. We give up our dreams for our people’s, our lives for our people’s.”
“I love my people,” Lexa says, her eyes on the city below, watching people weave through the dusty streets. “But I also love her. Can’t I have both?”
Written non-anon for the tropes of Troped Madness 2021: Round 2
We've recieved a submission to our Non-Anon Collection, following the prompt of TROPED Madness 2.0: Round Two!
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thundergrace · 4 years
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I called Anacostia 'Ana'. I saw someone else call her 'Cos'.
And then I just realized...um
There's also 'Costia' as an option
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clexaeditss · 4 years
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okay but like..???? imagine a grounder spin off series with Nathalie Emmanuel as Costia???
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lexa-griffins · 10 months
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Nobel x feral au ask, what happens for a widowed omega, like they were married, had kids, but the alpha died. Do they remarry? If they don't can they pick an alpha companion? (How do high society refer to alpha toy 🤔)
A widowed omega can remarry, but its not something they have to or are too pushed towards, especially if they already have children, which is at the end of the day, the reason why many even prefer to marry an alpha in the first place. If they don't have children, they might be courted again by noble alphas, but if they already have children, there is very little need for an alpha, and most widow omegas re-marry a beta or even another omega (usually one that also has children or who cannot have children although very rare really, almost unheard of).
If they are widowed and decide not to remarry, they can take an alpha toy into their house but this arrangement is usually even worst for an alpha as they are together with someone who still has a mating mark of a dead alpha and they cannot replace it as well as if the omega has omega or beta children, the alpha will be isolated as they dont trust an unmated criminal alpha around their children and if they have alpha children the toy will be used as a cautionary tale to remind them to 'be a good noble alpha'.
(they are referred to as toys because they really are just that. Omegas get to fuck them and dress them up and show them off and they cant fo much but take it :/)
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dylanobrienisbatman · 4 years
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Do you have any Costia or Lostia headcanons? 💕💕💕
OH boy... i never actually think about headcanons until someone asks me so these are pretty much off the cuff
Costia is a DARK skinned black woman, and in my imagination she has the cutest fro ever. I did write a fic with her having dreads once, but that was to show passage of time. I dig it but its not my #1.
They met when they were LITTLE kids, like... 5 or something, and they grew up as best friends
When lexa left for polis to train she asked if she could bring Costia with her because she was her person
Lexa kept a lock of Costia’s hair on her person at all times after she died
Costia made the red cape that Lexa wears in her Commander outfit, she found a sparkly fabric and just HAD to give it to Lexa
Costia liked to wash Lexa’s hair, it was their most intimate alone time other than when they went to bed, and it really gave them privacy to talk and be sweet
Lexa thought costia was the most beautiful person she’d ever seen until her dying breath, I take no criticism.
They were each others first everything
Costia like to sing, but her voice was not that good. Lexa loved it anyway.
Costia had a very close relationship with her parents, especially her mom.
Anya really liked Costia and totally pushed Lexa to go for it.
Lexa would always bring Costia little trinkets, typically rings or jewellery, to show her she was thinking of her when she was away
they were like... in LOVE love guys. like in LOVE. 
Lol i hope you enjoy this slightly incoherent mess of stuff, and if you have lostia/costia fics that i should read PLEASE send them to me.
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milysfails · 4 years
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If the 100's spin off doesn't include the grounders history + lexa becoming the commander and her relationship with costia then I'm not interested
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tallariawalker · 4 years
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Hogwarts Houses: Lexa x Costia (3/4)
↳ Hufflepuff
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