#sick lexa

[super-barry-allen]

"Nice one legally brunette," Raven says teasingly. "I was convincing right?" Lexa asks with a groan as she peers up at Clarke, who was holding her hand to her fiancée's head, and Raven who was stood next to her. "Oh yeah," Raven says with her classic wide grin. "right up until you spewed your guts out." "Oh God." Lexa says and Clarke glares at her best friend who simply shrugs. "My mouth tastes like vomit." She complains and Clarke chuckles helping to straighten out the woman's IV and to help her back under the covers. "Bacon?" Raven asks placing her bacon sandwich in Lexa's face who groans louder and turns even paler - if that was even possible. "I hate you Reyes."

[thebackofsacrifice-blog]

heda does not fall  i l l

COSTIA

                        It had been a long night spent moving back and forth between her bed and the washroom. The illness had struck shortly after Lexa had departed from a small feast with a group of ambassadors. Her body had grown hot, and sweaty from fever and the food she had eaten the previous day did not sit well in her stomach. 

                        After a night of little sleep, Lexa had given the men stationed outside her room brief orders to refuse visitors today. She refused to be seen in such a pathetic, sickly state. However, the morning sunlight had hardly warmed her room before the doors to her room opened. 

                        Seated at the edge of her bed, still dressed in her night clothes, Lexa let out a breath. “I order the guards to refuse all visitors today. How did you...” Her harsh, angry words fell away the minute her eyes laid upon her visitor. She immediately stood, her room spinning for a brief moment. 

                        “Costia,” she spoke her name softly, all anger from before gone. “I did not know that you were here.”