From the prompt list - doorstep, please :)
Here’s some more of the cabin AU.
Still accepting fic names, but ‘The Hideaway’ suggested by anonymous-red-506 is a top contender.
Shoving her clothes into her suitcase with the fury of the fire of 1000 suns, the last thing Clarke wants to hear is a knock on the door of her hotel room.
She wants to get the hell out of the mountains and back to her apartment in the city.
She’d gotten way too close to Lexa. She knew better. She fucking knew better. now Raven is trying to come patch things up.
Her best friend tried to talk to her earlier in the day, but Clarke was beyond the point of consolation.
How dare Lexa pull her close and pry all of her secrets out?
How dare she convince Clarke to spill her deepest desires and fears?
That fucking Lexa Woods.
Charming, swaggy, confident, conniving Lexa fucking Woods.
Clarke shoves her sweatshirt into the suitcase and makes her way to the door, ready to give Raven that fury of the fire of 1000 suns. How dare she put this whole setup into play?
That fucking Lexa Woods, who Clarke spies through the peephole.
That Lexa Woods who is standing outside of Clarke’s door with her hands shoved into her hoodie pocket, looking anything but confident.
That Lexa Woods mumbling to herself and looking anything but swaggy.
Clarke rips the door open, ready to unleash her fury.
“What the fuck could you possibly want?” Clarke spits out as she tears the door open.
Lexa fucking Woods, who for the first time since Clarke has met her, looks small.
“Clarke…” Lexa all but sobs. “Please, Clarke.” She begs, “Let me explain.”
“Why are you here, Lexa?” Clarke seethes.
“It’s the only place I want to be.”












