This might sound crazy, but I honestly don’t read Chlodine that much. Also I haven’t read a multi-chapter fic and have just read smut one shots…. Anyway, I’d recommend “how your type operates” and  “Stuck.” I definitely need to explore the Chlodine tag and start reading some longer fics for them though!

This one’s longer so I’m not going to paste it onto this reply. (AO3 Link)

Hey, I combined this prompt with another. Here’s the tumblr post. And this is the AO3 Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/13500814

I combined this with this prompt: “Nadine is an athlete and Chloe is a cheerleader!” So it ended up being a High School AU one shot. (AO3 LINK)

I remember my parents telling me that popularity didn’t matter. They told me that what really mattered was that I stayed true to myself. That I stuck to my guns and did what I wanted. They didn’t tell me it’d be so hard. They didn’t tell me that I’d be forced to sit by myself during lunch. That when I passed people in the halls, they’d snicker and point. They never told me that. And they weren’t able to tell me how to get through it either. Not since the accident.

I let out a long sigh as I lower my head and walk through the hall. I just need to get to class and then I’ll be good. The worst times were always when the teachers weren’t around. I grip the straps of my backpack until my knuckles are white when I spot him. His name’s Gideon Emery, but everyone calls him Orca. Really, school wouldn’t be so bad if he weren’t here.

I try to pass him without him seeing me, but he does.

“Hey, Four Eyes!” I keep walking hoping he’ll stop, but he doesn’t. “Hey! I’m talking to you, Bushhead, come back here.”

I grit my teeth when his hand grabs onto my ponytail and he tugs hard. Tears well up in my eyes and I look at the ground so that he can’t see them.

“Heard you did great at the track meet. Ran like a fucking horse, but it’s not surprising since you look like one.”

I don’t say anything and he shoves my shoulders.

“What, can’t even talk now? You’re so fucking stupid.”

“Hey!” I feel an arm fall across my shoulders and my body shrinks into itself even more. “How bout you shove off, Orca.” She then speaks to me. “Come on. Let’s go.”

She turns us around and starts walking me to class, her arm still over my shoulders.

“Why don’t you say anything when he does that?”

“It’s not worth it,” I say quietly.

“Nadine, he shouldn’t be treating you like that.”

There was another similar prompt so I merged them once again. Also it’s not super long, but has a good amount of detail and thought behind the actual treasure hunting. The other prompt was; “Oooh what about one where Nadine sets off a booby trap and Chloe gets her out of harms way taking by taking the hit herself B)” (AO3 LINK)

Nadine stared in awe at the temple. When Chloe had come to her one night, saying that she’d gotten a new lead, she hadn’t believed her. How could Hua Mulan’s sword actually be real. It was a legend. And if she were a real woman, the sword surely would have been destroyed by now. But Chloe was so confident and spoke so fast that Nadine was barely able to keep up. In the end, Chloe was persuasive, like she usually was and Nadine gave in. They booked a flight and flew to Yibin City in China. And that’s where they found themselves now, deep in the Shunan Bamboo Forest and standing in front of a giant temple.

“Well shit. You’re right once again,” Nadine said, her words quiet.

“We still don’t know if the sword is actually in there. I really hope so.”

“Me too. We did fly all the way here,” Nadine teased.