This story picks up right before Lexa's death. Instead of trying to shoot Clarke, Titus has managed to create a portal to another dimension he has shoved Clarke through, Lexa goes after Clarke leaving this universe without their Heda and Wanheda. Ra...
Lexa and Clarke woke later, to their breakfast being delivered, the whole day had been set aside to plan their wedding and both had a few things to do, separate from the other, but neither was ready to leave the other, for the day. Lexa was trying to work out what she wanted to wear, for the big day and Clarke was drawing.
"Hey, Lex," Clarke said sweetly, "I had an idea for our tattoo's, have you got a second to look?"
"I have an eternity for you my love," Lexa said moving beside Clarke and looking at her sketch book, which was now closed.
"So, I really wanted everyone to know, I am yours, without any doubt or confusion. And I thought how can I show that? What is Lexa, that everyone knows? And then I thought about your beautiful eyes, that captivated me the moment we meet. But I didn't think everyone would be able to tell they were yours, so I kept thinking and that led me to this, are your ready?" Clarke said and Lexa nodded.
Clarke's Tattoo
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Lexa's Tattoo
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"And this would be your tattoo, my Wanheda war paint." Lexa quietly looked at the two drawings, "I can think of something else if you want, Lex. I want you to love the tattoos." Clarke said nervously.
"Clarke, I love them, I would be so proud, for you to wear a tattoo of my war paint and name, and would be sooooooo proud to wear your warpaint and name." Lexa smiled and kissed Clarke lovingly, "I was just admiring how you drew them perfectly. Where did you think would be a good spot, to get tattooed?"
"I was thinking on the inside of my left forearm, then when you aren't with me I can look at your war paint and as corny as it is imagine you there." Clarke said blushing.
Lexa smirked, "I like that, alot, I think I will do the same. But why the left side?" Lexa asked.
"Because it is closer to the heart, and my heart is all yours so that is where you belong." Clarke said.
Lexa kissed Clarke lovingly and said, "my heart has been yours from the moment I saw you, my love, that sounds perfect, so it's settled. Left forearm for the tattoos, can I take this with me? I want to go find the best tattooist, for this and show them, what we want done."
