We all know the silly rhyme: First comes love (check), then comes marriage (check), then comes the baby in the baby carriage. Clarke and Lexa have the love: they've had it since sixteen. After waiting for a decade they got the marriage. Now they want to expand their family, and luckily for them there happen to be three kids who are going to steal their hearts. Sequel to "The Note."

Peace through a political marriage. Will the marriage last when one hates the other? A clexa fic.

Being in love was never a problem for Clarke and Lexa but life had a plan of its own. AU

"What are you doing ?" The girl cracked an eye open and identified the silhouette standing above her. She smiled and released a humourless laugh, cut short by the intense pain in her chest "It seems I am dying" Or : Two years after the mountain, Lexa is dying on a river bank. I needed a training at writing angst and this came out.

This is to fulfill a prompt. Clarke and Lexa are both sick. But who is the biggest whiner?

Forever doesn't seem like a very long time when you're sixteen and in love. When you're eighteen and unsure of where your life is going, forever becomes one more terrifying unknown in an abyss of uncertainties. Lexa loves Clarke too much to ask her to wait for her; Clarke loves Lexa too much to want to do want to do anything else. Apart, can their love for each other truly survive?