come back with lexie

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We live next door to each other and I can see you through the window while you’re dancing to your iPod in your flannel pajamas and disheveled hair and God you’re a dork” AU. Please! Your bellarke fics are positively wonderful!

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Living in college apartments is… not glamorous. Walls are thin, pipes are thinner, and working air conditioning is a luxury. But it’s not terrible, Clarke finds, as long as you have excellent roommates to share in how much it objectively sucks. Raven and Anya fit that bill, so she considers herself lucky.

Plus, their windows open into an alleyway between their apartment building and the next. Which might not sound like a plus, but when the alternative is street facing windows that do nothing to stop the sounds of drunk college students when you’re trying to sleep the night before a midterm—the difference is staggering.

So, suffice it to say, Clarke largely likes her apartment. It’s great, for what it is.

Until it betrays her.

The first thing Bellamy Blake says when he comes in for his shift at the bookstore—the Monday morning shift, that, unfortunately, she shares—is, “Nice moves last night, Princess.”

Most of the time, Bellamy is full of shit, but as he shucks off his jacket the smirk on his face says he’s getting away with something, so she quickly runs through the events of the previous night, searching for any instances of embarrassment he might have been privy to.

…and comes up with nothing. She didn’t go out after she’d come back from class, and she and Raven didn’t get drunk, precluding any chance that she’d sent out some drunken snapchats he might have seen. (She has him on snapchat for bookstore-related emergencies, alright?) In fact, she spent most of the night working on her chem lab assignment, finally finishing around midnight, so really, there’s nothing for him to have seen.

So she scoffs, dismissive, and keeps working, only mildly interested in what kind of scheme he’s running.

“What are you talking about?” she asks, clicking through their schedule to see if they have any deliveries scheduled today.

He grins at her, wide, just when she spares him a glance, and she has to physically force it to not affect her. Because Bellamy Blake might be a snarky asshole, but that doesn’t make him any less… well, hot. Which is a whole other level of unfair.

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone needs to jam to Taylor Swift once in a while. It’s a good de-stressor. I’m not judging.”

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  • Me: goes to the bathroom, leaves my phone, my drink, my headphones and sweater at my seat*
  • Me: *comes back and sees that Lexi has taken my spot and moved all my things across the room* excuse m-
  • Lexi: I didn't know it was taken.
Another appointment (Lexie and Addison)

Lexie had not bothered trying to cancel her appointment at the first of the year as she knew Addison would only track her down. The nurse had already shown her into the exam room to wait for Addison.

“Stop kicking me alien. I know you are there,” she mumbled to her stomach as she waited for Addison to come in. Lexie gently kicked her legs back and forth.

The signs and their celebrity soul-mates

Aries: Betty White

Taurus: Steve Buscemi

Gemini: Frank Iero

Cancer: Kristen Stewart

Leo: Richard Hammond

Virgo: George Bush

Libra: Kevin Jonas

Scorpio: I dunno something basic like Channing Tatum or Megen Fox or something.

Sagittarius: Britney  bitch

Aquarius: Shamu the whale

Capricorn: Tom Hanks

Pisces: Vin Diesel



Lexi was asleep soundly beside Kol her breathing even and soft. It wasn’t until she felt the hand over her mouth that her eyes opened and by then it was too late. She was being pulled from the cave and over to several jagged rocks by hands she didn’t know. She tried to look around and see who it was, she tried to focus on getting away, getting rid of them but nothing worked. As she struggled she was dragged across the rocks and she felt her skin stinging with pain. She wanted to cry out for help, to beg Kol to realize she was gone but those who had her had made sure that he was drugged enough not to wake for several hours. A girl walked out of the shadows and her eyes flashed as her lips pursed into a displeased line. “So you’re the one…taking what is mine” she scoffed in annoyance. Lexi wanted to ask her what she meant, what she could possibly want from her but there was still a hand over her mouth and now she could feel a sharpness against her side. The girl stepped closer and whispered in Lexi’s ear “I don’t take kindly to people stealing my things” she hissed. She looked at the man holding Lexi and nodded. Before Lexi could react she felt the sharpness pierce through her body. She let out a soft gasp as the knife was pulled from her stomach and sliced through her again. She felt the red liquid seeping into her white dress. She gasped and coughed desperately for a few moments before becoming still in the man’s arms. She was only held up by his hands which quickly dropped her over the jagged rocks. Her eyes glazed over and blood ran from her lips and several wounds in her torso. Her wings appeared just as she died and blood covered the delicate white feathers. Davina walked over and tilted the girl’s chin so she could look into her eyes. Convinced the girl was dead she smirked and threw a bag of coins to the man. “Well done…” she smiled. “Leave her there…” she nodded before letting go of Lexi’s chin, letting her head fall to the side, staring aimlessly towards the cave where she had been asleep just moments before. Davina was unaware of the girl’s supernatural ability, never the less, the sight of Lexi’s blood soaked body would greet Kol in just a few hours, then Davina would swoop in to try to take back the man she loved.

Intoxicated {Lexi/Sami}

The past two weeks had been bugging Lexi, she was growing concerned about where her career was headed.She’d started skipping meals here and there, the last few days included  the ones she skipped.  Having a few days off she decided to join her boyfriend at a few indy shows. After his match though, Lexi went out on her own, finding a bar. Coming back to the hotel at three in the morning Lexi flopped on the bed with a groan. “Good job tonight, baby.” She slurred, kicking her shoes off. “At least one of us is getting action.”


Old habits. {Jon/Lexi}

Jon had been back on the road for raw, the twins were almost two weeks old already. Lexi felt like she was taking care of the twins alone, and she had been while Jon was away. They were always up in the middle of the night, leaving her with not a lot of sleep. When Jon got home, Lexi snapped at her husband which lead them to a fight. Leaving Lexi angry so the girl left for a few hours. Finding the nearest bar and staying for a few hours. Coming back home, she was drunk, stumbling inside his house. Lexi was annoyed, looking at her husband. “I’m sleeping on the couch.” She muttered, going to the closet for an extra blanket.