Title: Any Shape or Form
Fandom: The 100
Pairing: Clarke/Lexa
Rating: G
Prompt: finding peace requested by aerisahale
Word Count: 100
A/N: Written for femslash_100's DrabbleTag 8. (Finally, I can write a drabble again!) Hahah, this feels cheesy....
Peace, Lexa had realised, came in many shapes and forms.
Uneasy peace was borne from exhausted armies and shaky treaties.
If ignorance was bliss, then the relatively blissful peace of the Trikru was shattered the moment the Sky People fell to the dirt from whence their ancestors grew.
For Lexa, peace came in the form of Clarke Griffin. An odd form of peace, but a stable one. In that moment, in Clarke's arms, just looking into her eyes, Lexa felt such tranquillity.
Is this what being at peace looked like for Heda?
She hoped that she could be Clarke’s peace.