After taking down Dreykov, Natasha thinks about Clarke, and how endlessly she loves Natasha, and knows that if anything happens to her...well, Natasha realizes that she needs for Clarke's other mates to be there for Clarke, should the worst happen to her.

More NSFW lists, featuring Laura Barton, mistress of dominance.

Is directly after "We can love you if you let us." Natasha and Yelena confront Clarke, wishing to help her move, help her let herself be loved. They are met with resistance as they expect. But they know that Clarke won't be able to resist for long.

Natasha and Yelena watch Clarke, knowing that she will always try to put a distance between herself and her emotions. Always will try to pretend that what's between her and her lovers, is just physical. But the Widow sisters have other plans.

More debauchery ahead. Just some of the more...dirty things Clarke and her mates have done. Not to mention a very inappropriate use of Mjolnir's handle.

Somewhat long AU fic. Clarke Griffin dances at a club, which she enjoys doing, and she has a drug habit, which soothes the trauma of her childhood. And she fears hearing the words of her mates, which mark her left arm. But her mates are much closer than she thinks. And they aren't planning on giving her a chance to get away.

Zombie AU NSFW fic-Clint and Laura Barton's turns. Which essentially means that everyone is submissive to Laura Barton.

An NSFW alphabet list between Clarke Griffin and her soulmates, within the zombie AU that I've written. Debauchery and sexiness ahead!

Clarke Griffin is lost in her instincts, yet again. But as always, in one way or another, Natasha Romanoff is the answer.

Clarke Griffin is again lost in her instincts. She seeks Natasha Romanoff out, but Natasha will not allow Clarke to use her as a crutch. Needless to say, Clarke is not happy with this development.

As professors at a college, Clarke's lovers know that they have to be careful about who knows about their relationship. Fortunately, Clarke has never cared about that. But now? Now, there's a possibility that she's going to break her many older lovers' hearts, in the arms of a young man her age named Finn Collins.

Clarke wasn't sure how, but she suddenly realized a message had been conveyed. Yes, Clarke wanted sex with Natasha, but she also wanted to be controlled. To be dominated. She wanted so, so much more than just sex, yet she couldn't speak the words out loud. She didn't know how to say it. And Natasha? She received that message easily. And accepted. (No actual sex in this.)

Having been thrown into a mental hospital by her own mother, Clarke Griffin has her issues and plenty of reasons not to trust authority, ever again. Especially as she's been separated from everyone she loves, including her baby daughter. But figures appear in her life. New doctors who are mysterious. And who have...plans for Clarke. Warnings for controlling behavior.

Being the daughter of the Roman emperor, Clarke, had benefits for her, except being the empress. Rome would never allow a woman to possess such power. Only her husband would, whoever that might be. Clarke has her pleasures, though. Notably, several gorgeous gladiators which have caught her interest. But she is unaware, that she will not be the one in control in the bedroom.

The Red Room has fallen. But there are still widows enslaved all around the globe. So, work still has to be done. But before that? Natasha needs to reclaim her mate. Clarke has some complicated feelings about that. Unfortunately, she isn't sure she can resist Natasha's call.

She was being hunted. Clarke Griffin knew that. Being hunted and feeling hunted unfortunately, wasn't something that Clarke was unused to. But for the first time, it was a feeling of being hunted that she welcomed. It was easy to want to be hunted, when the predator after her, was Natasha Romanoff.

Clarke Griffin knows to be a good girl-she knows that she had better be, if she wants her mommy to give her what she wants. But Natasha Romanoff isn't sure she'll even give Clarke that. (Bite sized fic that was just a quick thought on my part.)

AU. The two lieutenants at the station of the police precinct, Stephen Strange and Christine Palmer, are married. It doesn't keep them from wanting to sleep with a certain young woman who their superiors are in a relationship with. When they see the woman who they desire being thoroughly used on one of the other officers' desk? It's difficult for them not to be jealous.

The 100 - The Foster's edition! Dr. Abby Kane's path colides with Bellamy Blake as he's being released from juvie. She is asked to take him as a foster kid for a while, which can be challanging since she already has three kids to care for. Something about the boy's eyes though make it impossible to say no, and soon she'll learn that destiny meant for them to meet and rescue Octavia

Funny, Natasha would never have imagined her being one to believe in true love. She had always considered those sorts of things children's stories. For the naïve. The foolish. But here she was. She was possessive. And Clarke was her heart. She wished to possess Clarke, yes, but Clarke already possessed her.

It was funny, Clarke Griffin would never let anyone else cage her. Not the Mountain Men. Not the tribes. Not the Ark people. No one. Except for her. Except for Natasha Romanoff. She was the only one who Clarke yearned to be caged by.

A girl drops on the floor of the Alaric's office. Who is she? Is she a friend or a foe? Is she after the knife? Why is she here? What are her powers?

An Ancient Brotherhood and an Ancient Cult brought the world to destruction and Humanity to the edge of extinction, but some few yet lived, encased in two miles of rotating metal above their ashen homeworld. A century later this last refuge is dying...and one girl is willing to do whatever it takes to save it.

A night of stargazing, Clarke Griffin, Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova, spending time with the Barton children, then when Clint and Laura send the children off to bed, well, Clarke, Natasha and Yelena have some time to themselves, some intimate time alone, where Clarke can love her mates and be loved by them.

Clarke Griffin, in one of her more feral states, approaches Wanda and Natasha, afraid that she'll hurt her mates, but her mates trust her. More than anyone. And it will be easy for them to show her that they trust her. All they'll have to do, is let Clarke take control.