So I keep getting people sending me prompts for stories and one shots. I decided, eh, a multi story, what the heck. I'm gonna start off with one I prompted myself at some godforsaken time in the morning a while ago. If you like it, or you have a prompt of your own, leave me a review and I'll get writing. I do Lexa, I do Lexarke, I do happy, I do miserable. Im told I'm pretty good at harsh and tense. I'll even dip into the omegaverse. Whatever you think up. But I prefer staying in the 100 universe. So sorry but no Lexa Woods stuff guys. All prompts will get posted here.

OURS.

Prompted By Me.

So this one is a fluffy number called Ours. Basically Clexa are pregnant. And no, there isn't an explanation how because who the hell bothers with that. Its the future, lets assume women can get other women pregnant somehow. Or at the very least the sky people know how to inseminate using both mothers' dna *shrugs*

Clarke huffed to herself again. She couldn't help it. She felt too hot. The stinging heat of the summer air outside had barely cooled down during the night like the grounders had promised her it would.

And Lexa had hardly made things better by draping herself over clarke's body the second she'd decided to leave her duties for the day and join clarke in bed. It didn't help she'd had a sparring session with Indra not an hour beforehand. Her body had warmed with the exercise, making her warm to the touch. To clarke she felt like a fire. Lexa was even still sweaty in places. And now every inch of her warm skin was burning clarke's.

"This is way too hot" the blonde huffed again tapping at Lexa's shoulder.

The sleeping other woman immediately caught Clarke's hand and stilled it against her shoulder. Even asleep her reaction time and reflexes were perfect.

"Shh" she mumbled sleepily.

Clarke ground her teeth and glared up at the tampered roof of the tent.

"You're lucky this kid is between us or I would knock you out of this tent for shushing me"

Lexa gave a soft chuckle and let go of Clarke's hand so she could run her own over the side of the light bulge of clarke's stomach laying solid and hard beneath her own. Clarke's grumbling expression faded at Lexa's touch and she instead beamed watching the corner of Lexa's mouth slide up into a soft smile with the tentative touch.

"Clever child" she sleepily cooed, "Siding with your heda"

Clarke rolled her eyes.

"You're too cocky. He'll always side with his mother before his heda" she told Lexa seriously.

"Lucky for me I am both" Lexa answered and then peered back at the blonde with a twinkle in her eyes.

"He?" She repeated grinning. She very much liked the idea of having a son. Already she could envision training with him and showing him the world she would gift him.

Clarke smiled back at the older woman and ran a hand over her bump too.

"It feels like a he" she mumbled shyly.

She was certain they were having a boy. Even though she had refused her mother's offer of a maternity scan to check the sex. She was just sure it was a he. She hoped he had Lexa's eyes and Lexa's smile. And her strength and kindness. He would be beautiful like his mother, and fierce too. And clarke would love him forever.

"What if he is a she?" Lexa questioned breaking clarke away from her thoughts and moving herself lower so her face could be level with the bump, "What if you're a lioness like you're mother?" She asked it softly.

Clarke chuckled, "Lion or lioness, they'll be ours"

Lexa nodded and pressed a kiss to clarke's stomach.

"Ours" she murmured into clarke's bump, "Otaim" she looked back to clarke, beaming, "Thank you" she whispered to her.

"For what?" Clarke returned a little confused for that look of deep gratitude in her lover's eyes.

Lexa moved back up to Clarke's level. She cupped clarke's face gently in her hands like clarke was a feather that she might break if her grip was any stronger.

"For crashing to earth" Lexa answered earnestly, "For fighting my people. For finding me and giving me everything. Love.." she looked to their bump and ran her hand over it, "and a family" she looked back to clarke, "I love you clarke kom Skaikru"

Lexa leaned forward after giving her answer, and she was smiling to see Clarke happily waiting for her. They kissed for a moment, lips tenderly trading sleepy affections and unspoken I love yous. Until a little nudge into Lexa's hip had her breaking the kiss to look down at their unborn child kicking against his mother's stomach. Clarke chuckled and ran her palm in a circle over the bump.

"Somebody feels left out" she husked sighing when the baby kicked again. She winced with the discomfort and fidgeted a little, trying to rid herself of the ache in her back from laying still for so long.

Lexa studied clarke's frown and quickly moved herself back a little more to let Clarke move. She ran her own hand over the blondes stomach after seeing clarke wriggle so uncomfortably.

"You're making your mother uncomfortable" she chided the bump, "Hush now. Sleep. Soon you will be with us. And we will never leave you out"

To clarke's amazement the baby kicked once more, right beneath Lexa's hand, and then stilled. Almost as if it had understood it's mother promise and was behaving for her. Clarke stared at Lexa's soft smile at her stomach. She almost couldn't believe she was looking at the same woman she had met in that war tent all those years ago. If somebody had told her back then that the brooding girl sitting on her throne with threats for Clarke and her people was secretly so gentle and so affectionate and so loving on the inside, Clarke would have laughed in their face. She suddenly felt so grateful to herself for sticking with Lexa through everything. Because she'd earned a whole lot more than just peace from it.

"Thank you" she whispered still lost in her thoughts.

Lexa looked back at the blonde and smiled.

"For what?" She asked, now the confused one.

Clarke smiled and brought Lexa closer so that she was laying in her original position over clarke's belly. The blonde breathed in deeply. The aroma of Lexa's skin had always been her favourite smell. So sweet and so intoxicating. Even from the start when they'd first met.

She smiled to herself remembering the moment she'd walked away from their first meeting with a nose clogged with Lexa. She'd spent weeks after planning with the commander, speaking with her, getting to know and trust her. Just so she could have the chance to inhale her again. She'd been addicted straight away.

Clarke wrapped her arms around Lexa's back and gently nuzzled her nose against Lexa's temple. The brunette breathed deeply in response and clarke felt her running her fingers in calming circles against the sides of her belly. Her eyes fluttered closed with heda's subtle nurturing.

"For not killing me all those years ago" Clarke finally answered.

Lexa smiled to herself and kissed clarke's chest.

"There's still time" she teased.

Clarke hummed sleepily and Lexa had thought she'd fallen asleep in the moments that followed. So she settled into the crook of her lovers neck and inhaled Clarke's scent until her body completely relaxed over the blondes. She breathed a content sigh after feeling herself mould to clarke's shape. Even with the large pregnant belly clarke still fit perfectly to Lexa. And Lexa loved it.

The commander pressed her palm to clarke's belly again, feeling for their child. She felt tiny tears meet her eyes when she felt her soon to be born child give her palm the slightest of nudges. Not enough to wake clarke but enough to let Lexa know it was there.

"You don't know how special you are" she whispered to it, "Not because you are my son or daughter. Not because I am your heda. But because you have the most perfect mother any child could wish for"

Lexa glanced up at clarke sleeping. Her eyes moved adoringly over the blondes face. Over all the subtle little scars from various battles over the years. The rosy flushed cheeks. The now relaxed lines of the usually crinkled skin around clarke's eyes from her smiles. The hidden dimple that came out only when she smiled at Lexa and nobody else. Clarke was still so very beautiful. To Lexa she had only grown more in beauty with age.

"You mother is a princess" she told her child in a humbling voice, "And a great commander. She fell from the great sky in fire and ash. And she brought terrible pain on any who crossed her. Even me"

Lexa's fingers drummed thoughtfully on clarke's stomach.

"Especially me" she mumbled, "Your mother gave me my heart back. And it hurt. You won't understand until you are older but.. She taught me that love is strength. And I promise you, little one, she will make you the strongest person who ever lived. And you will help her show me again and again that love is not weakness. And I will love and protect you both. Always. Until my fight ends and my spirit is freed and the gods drag me in ashes from you both back to the great sky"

Lexa's voice broke a little with her vow and the tears began to slide down her face. She felt so overwhelmed with the love she felt for her family. She didn't know anybody could love another so much. She loved Clarke with her entire heart. She knew she would love this child with her entire being.

Lexa breathed deeply to calm herself and burrowed herself deeper into the warmth of clarke's skin. She kept her body splayed over the blonde, protecting her princess and their sleeping child. She would die before either of them were ever harmed.

She closed her eyes when she was settled and listened as the insignificant world outside their tent faded away until sleep finally stole her.

Clarke waited until the commander had fallen asleep on her chest before she allowed herself to look down at her. She smiled and ran her hand through the braids Lexa had lazily left tangled through her hair. She'd heard everything Lexa had promised their child. And she couldn't help but love Lexa more.

"Thank you for giving me a home" she whispered into Lexa's ear, kissing it softly before she let her eyes close for sleep.

She felt a warm drop of sweat tickle and roll down the side of her face after. She pulled Lexa closer, covering herself some more with the commander's body.

She didn't mind the heat after all.

**Just a quick note, just in case anybody's interested, this one-shot got so much good feedback that its now a full story. Look for Ours in my collection**