Lexadeservedbetter Stories

Teaser : She fell from the Sky, Alone. Sent to Earth years before the others, Clarke Griffin had no home, no people, no choice but to survive. But she did. She became something more than just a girl from the Sky - she became a warrior and survivor a part of the ground itself. And then she meets HEDA One look and the world tilts a silent pull a connection neither of them expected yet neither can ignore. Clarke thought she had found her place She never expected Her Read to find out what happens - BIG THANK YOU TO MY READERS ❤️

A young, prodigal scientist from New Mexico in 2051 was in her lab with her service doggo when the bombs dropped, so, the scientist put herself, and her service doggo into cryogenic sleep.

Lexa visits Clarke in her dreams

Set after 3x7, Clarke thinks Lexa is dead, and spends the next year in a tumble of severe depression, little does she know that Lexa is alive, and is making her way back to her true love. Basically what should have happened :)

This fanfiction starts at the end of season 4, where Clarke Griffin is left alone on earth after Praimfaya. It's a very short story of how I imagined Clexa to have their happy end.

So Season 3 episode 7. Wasn't mad that she died. I was mad at how. A stray bullet? WTF! She's survived Roan's fight, Nia, and Costia's death, ect, but she dies from a stray bullet? So I refuse to let that be how I remember her and I'm re-writing her death. One worth telling. I knew she was going to die, and I accept that they had to kill her, Fine. But dying from a stray bullet? Nope. This is my version and I'm going to write it to REPLACE what they wrote for that scene. She will still die thought because I guess the had to kill her. (I still hate that she died thought).

The Commander Lives #Lexaspinoff #grounderspinoff The story was made to support the idea of the Grounder Spinoff series. https://www.lexaspinoff.com/ Leave feedback if you liked the story :)

Takes place after episode 307. This is what should've happened. Lexa and Clarke explore their new relationship and work together to defeat Pike and other problems that come their way. (Disclaimer: I do not own the 100 or its characters) COMPLETED

Instead of turning her in, Lexa's parents hide her until she is ten. When she finally starts her training, she meets Costia who pretends to be a Nightblood. The two become rivals and eventually fall for each other. [They entered Costia's private quarters. They were the same ones she had lived in as a child. Costia glanced around and blinked away tears that formed in her eyes at the sight. "I had imagined our reunion differently." "You could have been an ambassador for Azgeda. If you had thought ahead -," Lexa ignored Costia's sorrowful comment. "I wasn't thinking ahead, Lexa. I was merely thinking about how I would survive the next day." Angrily, she turned to Lexa, "I was a damn child!" "So was I!" the brown-haired woman shouted at her. "You have no idea what I went through while you were off someplace enjoying small town life." "Is that what you think of me? That I was doing okay? Damn it, Lexa." Costia pulled off her top, exposing hundreds of scars that seemed to stretch all over her body. "That's how I was! So stop saying how bad you had it."] or: Lostia enemies to friends to lovers to death (The 100 fanfiction)

This story starts at the point where Lexa left Clarke at Mount Weather (Clarke got her people back from Mount Weather). The first chapter will be from Lexa's point of view, Lexa is having a very horrible time thinking she did the right thing by leaving Clarke. The past commanders keep telling her she did the right thing but her heart and gut are telling her something else....

If Clarke had actually just left instead of the dumbass titus shooting at her, this is what could've happened for Lexa and Clarke. Planning on lots of fluff and some little bits of other ships

Clarke time travels and ends up in Australia 2 years before the start of FTWD and becomes Elyza Lex after faking memory loss. She's paranoid and tough because she remembers. After a while, she goes to America to see what the world she once knew looks like in this universe/timeline, and she gets stuck there in the apocalypse. She meets Alicia there, who seems to not remember her at all...but does she really not? Raven x Magna later on.

This is a Clexa story! The 100 has just landed on the ground, excited and unknowning of the dangerous new world they entered. Lexa the Commander of the 12 clan is already in TonDc when the huge flying metal fireball stated heading towards Earth, which she soon finds out is a ship filled with nearly hundred people. What happens when the grounders kidnapped The Skaiprisa for information. Information she dose not have. Will the Commander lay waste on small camp or she come to alliance with the skaikru and have peace. ••• #4- Lexakomtrikru #1 - Clarkekomskaikru #10 - Commander #1- Clexafanfics

Remember season three, episode seven, when Bad Things happened? *shudders* Well, worry not, I'm going to do my best to fix them. This fic starts right after Lexa gets shot, but things will not turn out as horribly as they did.

A sad Clexa One-Shot that I wrote at the beginning of pride month at 1 AM. Might turn it into something. Give it a chance. :)

Alternative ending for Episode 3x07. Lexa protecting Clarke by walking in front of the gun.

It's a Clexa story I mean what other kind is there??? Give it a try, what's the worst that could happen?

Lexa is trying to catch a baseball and goes barreling out of bounds into the dugout where Clarke is. Lexa ends up staying with Clarke overnight in the hospital and they make up this crazy story about a Commander and the girl who fell from the sky. Clexaweek21 oneshot for prompt "out of bounds".

Lexa kom Trikru was a lesbian character from CW's "The 100". But she wasn't only an inspiration to the lgbtq+ community but also a rolemodel and an extraordinary character. On March 3rd, 2016 she died because of a stray bullet. And that's when the fight began. Today, four years later, the fans are still fighting. For better representation. For acceptance. The world has to know our story.