With Lexa's unexpected help, Clarke defeats the Mountain Men & saves her people, at a heavy price. After the extermination, Clarke cannot forgive herself & leaves her people. After learning about Clarke's disappearance, Lexa searches for Clarke, but it's Clarke that must find herself again, with Lexa's help. Canon Divergence. First-time story. Femslash. Clarke/Lexa. Clexa.

Set right after the end of series two this explores the relationship between Clarke and Lexa and whether anything could possibly be salvaged in the aftermath of the mountain. Lots of angst, darkness and soul searching for both characters as well as the drama and danger that awaits them in leading their people. Budding romance & interactions with other characters. M rated later on.

Clexa. The 100. AU. Clarke Griffin sees a mysterious stranger on the train and receives a shock she was never expecting.

"You may be the Chancellor, but I'm in charge. Frag em op!"

Clarke is too late to warn Lexa and the other Commanders about the missile. This is the aftermath of 2x12.

Pride demands that all debts be paid. When a moment of compassion leaves a village indebted to Clarke, Lexa takes it upon herself to pay it.

Lexa's voice startled Clarke's thoughts from spiraling even further into the black hole that was her broken, gaping heart. "Do we know each other?" Clarke sighed and her lips trembled against her will. It was hard to keep her tears at bay, but she quickly wiped them away the second they fell onto her cheeks. "Yes." [Clexa Amnesia Fic]

THIS STORY IS NOW FINISHED. CONTINUES IN LIFE IN POLIS. Lexa doesn't take the alliance with the Mountain Men and fights alongside Clarke. Lexa gets injured in battle and leaves with Clarke to heal. During their time away the women become inseparable and a proposed merger is discussed.

Clarke expected to be met by familiar green eyes staring back at her. To feel the addictive brush of that gaze over her skin. But these eyes weren't those of her Commander, dark and unwavering. These were far more sinister. Those of a Queen.

After the events at Mount Weather, Clarke sets out on her own to find her own path, and chooses to do it alongside the Grounders. Lexa may believe that love is weakness, but the more time that she spends with Clarke, the more she starts to question her own beliefs. (Clexa post 2x16.)

Clexa AU: Clarke annoyingly finds herself in a Russian holding cell on her six month trip around the world. What's even more annoying is the asshole sent to rescue her, who she might sorta be falling in love with.

Clarke wanders off to be alone. But then Lexa's right there and she's the only one Clarke can bear to hold on to. Somewhere between fisticuffs, hair braids and body-paint they both become the person the other needs most.

"The cure for anything is salt water: sweat, tears or the sea." (Isak Dinesen) Clarke makes use of all three in her search for peace. But is peace even possible after all she's done? One chapter for each season of the year following the season 2 finale. ***Winner of Most Underrated Fiction in the Bellarke Fanfiction 2015 Awards***

Clexa/Commander Princess: Prompt fic. "How about Clarke and Lexa taking a bath and keep getting interrupted while in said bath. Nothing too serious, just something funny and sexy." Veered a little off course, but I think I hit all the major requests.

"No matter how much her head insists that she made the right choice, Lexa knows in her heart that she will never be able to forgive herself." Lexa struggles to come to terms with her betrayal of Clarke as the coalition begins to unravel. Brief appearance by Clarke, but not a forgiveness story.

A set of four character-centric pieces written around the theme of betrayal. The first three are Raven, Abby and Octavia dealing with perceived betrayals from Clarke, and the fourth is Clarke dealing with Lexa's betrayal. Chapter 4: After everything they've been through together, it never even occurs to Clarke that Lexa could betray her. It turns out love is blind as well as weak.

In battle, Lexa was fire, but here she was water, soft and yielding. Clarke couldn't help but be swept away.