Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Clarke and Raven were horrified to find that when they reached the Bunker which had hopefully kept their friends safe from the past five years Praimfaya had buried it under a mountain of rubble. They did their best to clear it, but try as they might some of the pie...
Part One The Beginning As John Clarke came into the room, Mrs Murphy his 52 year old cleaning lady was more than ready. Over the past 4 weeks she had started to recognise her Employer's little mannerisms. She knew his needs so well. She was a nice lady and didn't want Mr Clarke to do anything that he didn't want to do. He was after all a Senior Teacher and...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Kneeling down in front of her new pet Lexa softly asked, "Are you okay?" As she did that Lexa gently caressed Clarke's cheek, which made the blonde preen and lean into the touch, "Yes." Lexa hesitated to show such weakness, but from the safety of her chambers...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 5, albeit with a very different ending. ***** Madi didn't remember a lot about her first Mom. People thought it was sad, because that was her 'real Mom', but they were wrong. Madi was sad about it, but that wasn't...
As Lexa dressed, the flickering candlelight dancing her shadow across the tent's walls in a manner almost more alluring that the shaded bronze body going back into hiding, Clarke luxuriated in her nudity. There wasn't much right in her life. She was determined to enjoy what she'd found with Lexa. Ignore all the things that didn't make sense. Embrace all the...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke and Raven had been preparing themselves for what they would see after Praimfaya, but imagining it and seeing it were too different things, and to actually see there was nothing left but sand and ruin was beyond daunting. Luckily they had each other, thei...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. ***** Finally they had made it to that big bedroom, Lexa thought dryly. It felt like an age since they'd started this journey, but now finally she had her three wives right where she wanted them, and Lexa planned to treat them to a night they would never forget. Especially Raven. Oh yes, Raven didn't know it yet, but this...
It's not like never thought I'd get rich with a Master's degree in studio painting. But I thought I could maybe move to L.A., get a cute little apartment in Silver Lake or wherever, and spend my days working in the art department on indie films. So after I graduated from Benson College, this tiny school in sleepy Iowa, drove off to the west coast in my Toyot...
Helene walked along the corridor, particles of dust floating lazily in the sunlight. There was already a girl waiting to see Nurse Bishop: Miranda Thomas. The two girls slept in the same dormitory, in neighbouring beds, had known each other since they first came to board at the Catholic school of St Catherine's. Since turning 18, they had grown apart: Mirand...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke groaned as she slowly returned to consciousness, frowning before she even opened her eyes about the unusual position her body seem to be in. Then her eyes did open slightly, and then they opened extremely wide when she saw exactly why she felt weird, bec...