Jace and Clary It was one in the morning and Clary was sitting on Jace's bed, drawing in her sketch pad. Jace was in the shower. Isabelle was sleeping, Alec was marking a new dagger in the weapons room and she didn't even know where Simon was.Jace and Clary4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I need to talk to you."
Clary jumped when Jace's voice close behind her. "I hate it when you do that."
"I'm sorry." Jace said.
He had on jeans that rode low on his hips and he had no shirt on, revealing his marked body.
There was a short silence when Clary realized that Jace was waiting for her to speak. "What do you want to talk to me about?" she asked.
He came over to sit on the bed next to her. "Remember when we were at Taki's and I told you I was only interested in being your brother?"
Clary had been trying hard not to think about that day. The day she had finally decided that she didn't care if he was her brother
Jace and Clary-After the War Jace and Clary were walking hand in hand into the Institute. They had just come from a party at Magnus's place. He was having a celebration with all of the Downworlders after the war. All of the Lightwoods and Clary were invited. Alec stayed there with Magnus and Isabelle stayed with Simon. They were alone.Jace and Clary-After the War4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They walked through the hall to Jace's room. They both sat on the edge of the bed, still holding hands.
"Do you mind if I take a shower?" Jace asked.
Clary kissed him quickly. "I'll be waiting for you." She said with a smile.
He got up, grabbed a towel and a pair of blue pajama pants.
Clary pulled off the heels she had been wearing for the party, swung her feet up on the bed and sat back against the headboard. She was thinking. About everything. About Luke and her mother. About herself and Jace. About Magnus and Alec. So much had happened in the past few weeks. Sebastian was her brother.
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Like water she spilled across the floor as her back grinned against the wall. Why had he said that? Just her brother? Was it bad she was upset about that? Is it disgusting?
Her head fell onto her knees that hugged her chest, "Jace...why?" she muttered to herself, she wasn't sure why she had said it aloud, not that anyone was around to hear it, maybe it was the fact she loved saying his name. How her brother's name rolled from her lips. Mostly she wondered why she had came here, to the Institute, sitting outside his door. Was he even inside? Fighting the urge to get to her feet and look inside she sunk deeper into the pity grasp of her small body. It wasn't long before she fell asleep, only regretting it when she woke up.
The sound of the piano tingled her ears and tapped her toes. Tumbling in her half sleep she hugged the closest thing beside her. "Jace..." she mumbled as the music hushed and came to a stop.
A snap overcame her, her eyes flew open an
Jace and Clary baby"Jace, it's your turn." Clary said with a yawn before falling back to sleep. She was right of course, since she had gotten up last time. Groggily, Jace got up out of bed and walked to the room across the hall and smiled. Even if she was being fussy, she was the most beautiful baby ever. Gently he picked up the crying 4 month old and sat with her in the rocking chair, rocking back and forth, back and forth until she started to fall back asleep.Jace and Clary baby4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Of course she had a name, Anabelle, meaning lovable in Latin which described all of her wrapped into one. Everyone would always argue and debate over who she looked like more. To Jace however, she was just a perfect combination of himself and Clary. Her soft hair was Clary's brilliant color red however unlike Clary's hair it wasn't curly, she had Jace's soft waves. She also had Jace's luminous gold eyes, but they had her mother's eyelashes on them, his eyebrows, her nose, his lips and smile, her facial stucture, and so on.
As Jace kept rocking th
Jace's NightmareJace opened his eyes, there had been a knock on his door. He glanced at the clock next to his bed. Four am, fantastic. As if you already weren't going crazy around Clary, let's add sleep deprivation to the equation he thought bitterly. Sighing, he pulled himself up and walked to the door, pulling his hair from his face as he grabbed the handle.Jace's Nightmare5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What do you want at..." he began to chide, expecting Alec or Isabelle, until he opened his eyes. Clary looked up at him sheepishly.
"Sorry, I, I didn't meant to wake you." He was suddenly very angry with himself. He couldn't even keep Clary as a friend. He couldn't even be nice to her. He didn't deserve her. Well great revelation, he thought to himself, cause you can't have her anyway.
"No it's ok, what do you need?" He did his best to sound light. She looked at him with the strangest expression on her face.
Jace and Clary-BlissJace wiped his hair from his forehead. The demon was huge, it spun around him in a slow circle, prowling, waiting for its moment to strike. Alec was swinging his seraph blade from hand to hand, shifting from foot to foot waiting for the attack. They had both fought this kind of demon before, but never with just two on their side. It was called a Black Demon, known for its poisoning abilities. If a shadow hunter even touched a speck of the demon's blood, he or she was infected, and would suffer from symptoms ranging from paralyzation to death. Shadow hunters never took them on alone. Jace licked his lips and gripped his hand on his blade handle. The demon continued to circle them; it had two legs, a human like body, but no face, not even the shape of a nose or eyes. It loved to terrorize mundanes before killing them. This one had decided to stroll into the city and do just that.Jace and Clary-Bliss5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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"Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie."
"Haven't you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait?"
"Only from ugly people," Jace confided. "The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me."
'Clary stopped dead in her tracks. "Simon?"
"Oh, God," said Jace, sounding resigned. "And here I'd actually hoped I'd got hold of something interesting."
Isabelle ignored him. "JACE WAYLAND," she said. "Explain yourself."
Jace was glaring at the cat. "I told you to bring me to Alec! Backstabbing Judas."
"If you know how to cook maybe I would eat," Jace muttered.
Isabelle froze, her spoon poised dangerously. "What did you say?"
Jace edged towards the fridge. "I said I'm going to look for a snack to eat."
"That's what I thought you said."
She shrugged. "All right. Are you going to come back? Do you want
Jace's Bedtime Story."If you're really tired, i could put you to sleep," he said. "Tell you a bedtime story."Jace's Bedtime Story.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She looked at him. "Are you serious?"
"I'm always serious."
She wondered that if being tired had made them both a little crazy. But Jace didn't look tired. He looked almost sad. She set the sketchbook down on the night table, and lay down, curling sideways on the pillow. "Okay."
"close your eyes."
She closed them. She could see the afterimage of lamplight reflected against her inner lids, like tims starbursts.
"Once there was a boy," said Jace.
Clary interupted immedietly. "A Shadowhunter boy?"
"Of course." For a moment a bleak of amusement colored his voice. Then it was gone. "When the boy was 6 years old, his father gave him a falcon to train. Falcons are raptors - killing birds, his father told him, the Shadowhunters of the sky.
"The falcon didn't like the boy, and he didn't like it, either. Its sharp beak made him nervous, and its bright eyes always seemed to be watching him. It would slash at
A letter from JaceClary,A letter from Jace4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Despite everything, I can't bear the thought of this ring being lost forever, any more than I can bear the thought of leaving you forever. And though I have no choice about one, at least I can choose about the other.
I know this isn't easy for you to read, but believe me it was just as hard for me to write.
Every day since I met you, I've wanted to wake up next to you, and now that I have, I don't want to leave, but I have to. There are so many things I wanted out of life, and I found them all in you. When I found out we were siblings, it tore me apart. But it doesn't matter anymore. I want to wake up next to you every day for the rest of eternity and tell you that I love you, but that can't happen.
I know you think that I'm a hero, but I'm not. You are the only person who knows what I am and still manages to see some good in me. But that's not who I am. I have to go after him, Clary. It's the only way, and I'm the only one who can do it. I know you won't understand, but I ha
A sweet Jace and Clary fanfic"Come on Jace" Clary begged her boyfriend. She had been training for a month and Jace always helped her with her training by showing her techniques and even helping her learn the history of shadow hunters in the library. Although this often led to kissing instead of studying which she didn't mind at all. But still he'd never sparred with her before. Jace thought that if they sparred he would accidentally hurt her due to the fact that he is far more trained than she is. It's not like she didn't have anyone to spar with though. Alec and Isabelle were always happy to help Clary with her training and they wouldn't go easy on her like Jace would if they ever did spar. Isabelle would help Clary learn how to use a whip and use it right and Alec would help her with archery.A sweet Jace and Clary fanfic4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Clary you know I don't-" Jace began before Clary cut him off.
"I know you don't want to spar with me because you think you will accidentally hurt me, but Jace I know you won't and plus I want a traini
Clary's SurpriseClary stared at herself in the mirror. I'm pregnant, she thought to herself. I'm going to be a mother.Clary's Surprise3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She continued to stare at herself as she thought over what she had learned a few minutes ago. Then, a thought popped into her head. Jace. What is he going to think?
Clary didn't have much time to ponder her question because she heard the door close and she knew Jace was back. She heard him call her name, but she still continued to stare at herself in the mirror. She saw Jace's reflection as he walked into the bathroom, but didn't turn to look at him.
"There you are, love," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. "I missed you." He placed a kiss at the spot where her neck met her shoulder. As he rested his chin on the spot he had just kissed, he looked at their reflection in the mirror.
"It was only a few hours."
"A few hours too long for me," he murmured against her skin.
How do I tell him? she thought to herself.
He felt her shivering
Clary and Jace Attacked part 1NOOO!!! Clary screamed, running to catch Jace. She was thinking, no this cant happen to me, this cant happen, not now. Tears were spilling over her eyes making there way down her dirty face.Clary and Jace Attacked part 15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Clary knelt down holding Jace in her arms crying, whispering dont you die on me, over and over again. She felt the dirt and wetness under her knees. She knew what the wetness was. It was Jaces blood.
Clary rested her hand on his cheek, caressing it carefully. Jace looked up at her with his beautiful gold eyes, and raised his hand to her face. I love you he said.
Dont you say that not here, back at the institution okay, not here. She growled. because your not going to die on me, I wont let you die, do you understand that.
He looked at her sadly, and she knew that he wasnt going to make it. The wound he obtained from Valentine was deathly and Clary knew he also knew he was going to die. Clary heard heavy footste
Jace and the Faerie Plumb"Last one to get to Taki's buys," Alec grinned, looking over at Jace.Jace and the Faerie Plumb3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh, you're on," he smirked, grabbing his coat off the coat-rack.
Alec and Jace had decided to stay at the institute for the day while Isabelle had gone out to pick up her dry-cleaning, and it turned out that on her way back she had decided to stop by Taki's restaurant. Never being people to turn down the opportunity to eat there, the two boys had promptly jumped up and got their coats.
Jace casually opened the door, stepping out into the sun with Alec right behind him. As soon as their feet hit the pavement they took off running. Jace, being in the lead was able to see the crowd of people he was running through more clearly where as Alec could not. He wound up getting stuck with all the stopped people who were agitated and looking to see who had just shoved them aside. Alec figured he should have known better than to challenge Jace to a race at midday in New York City.
Alec came up panting to the restaurant front, o
After the greenhouseIf they had gone to Jaces roomAfter the greenhouse5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Taking her hand Jace led Clary down the greenhouse stairs. Her skin seemed to tingle with electricity where it touched his. The Institute was dark and quiet around them. Her skin glowed in the faint light cast by the witchlight rune-stone in her hand. He smiled to himself, glad that he had been able to give her a birthday present when no-one else had.
She caught him casting her a sideways glance as they walked and smiled that bewitching smile of hers.
You know, I havent seen your room yet, she pointed out.
Jaces heart suddenly pounded faster. Do you want me to show you?
Towing her in another direction he guided her down the corridor. Reaching his room he opened the door for her; she stepped inside and he closed the door behind them.
He suddenly wondered what she would think of his compulsively neat bedroom. The brief glimpse he had had of her own room as he had dragged her unconscious body from
Not a Morgernstern in sightClary closed her eyes as she leaned back into the outside wall of Taki's. She breathed in the cool night air as she attempted to calm her body. She knew everyone would be wondering why she had left. Simon, Izzy, Alec and Magnus.Not a Morgernstern in sight5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was the reason she had left. She hadn't been thinking when Izzy had suggested they all go out to dinner. She hadn't realized that they would go to Taki's. She couldn't be with him there, she couldn't look at Jace inside that building. All she would see was his smooth calm face from that night, hear his flat voice in her head.
"I'll just be your brother from now on."
She shuddered, but not from the cold. She had so desperately wanted to tell him. Wanted to tell him everything. But he didn't want that. It disgusted him. He just wanted to be her brother. Say it, Clary told herself, say it to yourself. Inside her mind Clary yelled at herself.
Jace is my....
"Clary?" Clary's eyes flew open as she heard the voice call her name. She p
Mortal Instruments QuotesWARNING!! *SPOILERS* For first 3 booksMortal Instruments Quotes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Unfortunalty we're all out of bitter revenge, so it's tea or nothing.
"'We came to see Jace. Is he alright?'
'I don't know,' Magnus said. 'Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving?"
-Magnus and Clary
"'the cuckoo bird,' she said. 'You see, cuckoos are parasites. They lay their eggs in other birds' nests. When the egg hatches, the baby cuckoo pushes the other baby birds out of the nest. The poor parent birds work themselves to death trying to find enough food to feed the enormous cuckoo child who has murdered their babies and taken their places.'
'Enormous?' said Jace. 'Did you just call me fat?'
'It was an analogy.'
'I am not fat.'
-Jace and Inquistor
"'...in fact, don't touch any of my weapons without my permission.'
"Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on ebay," Clary muttered.
"Selling them on what?"
Clary smiled blandly at him, "A mythical place of great magical power.""
-Clary and Jace
"Is this the p
Self DefenceDo you know what I realised when we were in the Du Mort? Jace asked as he walked down the corridor.Self Defence5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That vampire motorcycles make great getaway vehicles? Clary huffed as she tried to keep pace with his long legged stride.
No well yes, but that wasnt what I was talking about.
What then? She was starting to get annoyed with him the others had all decided to go back to bed for a few more hours before going after the Cup at midday, when the sun would be brightest and the demons weakest, but Jace had refused to allow her to.
I realised that you dont know how to defend yourself, a skill that you might need if we are going after the Cup, he said over his shoulder at her.
Hey! she said, feeling rankled. I did just fine in Du Mort - I managed to hit that werewolf, didnt I? though she would be the first to admit that had been a spectacular fluke.
Yes, which was pretty impress
MasqueradeI knew I must be dreaming.Masquerade5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
For one thing, I would never willingly wear the absurdly beautiful, no doubt ridiculously expensive dress I was currently wearing if I were in a conscious state. It was made of pure silver silk, the bodice sewn with icy jewels that glittered in the light. It was the sort of dress I would feel very awkward in if I was awake, but in my dream it simply felt natural. My hair was loose and flowing down my back rich copper contrasting elegantly with delicate silver.
And for another thing, I had never been to Alicante, the City of Glass. The true home to all the Nephilim was unfamiliar to me, yet even in my dream it rang silently with a bone deep recognition, accepting me into its gleaming towers like a mother opening her arms for her child.
The black haired boy I was dancing with spun me gracefully (more proof that I was dreaming, since I had an embarrassing tendency to trip over my own feet when I was awake) past the windows of the ball room. It appeared th
TMI Clary and JaceIt was snowing lightly out side, coming down in light flakes. The sky was as gray as the side walk Clary was walking down, and it held about as much of her attention as the cracked old sidewalk did.TMI Clary and Jace2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Clary sighed and glared at the steam that floated up from her mouth before walking on. It was a lot colder now than it had been when she left earlier and her hands were shaking. Weather with cold, anger, or despair she wasn't sure.
Jace had called her over to the institute and she had hoped that maybe he didn't just want to be her brother any more, maybe after not seeing her for so long he missed her just as much as she missed him. Then she had gotten there and all he wanted to do was give her back a sweater she had left there by accident. She hadn't remembered leaving it there, but it was there none the less.
Clary stopped and kicked a rock out of her path, harder than necessarily.
"Wow, do you have something against rocks I wasn't aware of?"
Clary spun around with wide eyes hoping with al
The DrawingClary was sitting in the living room of Lukes house with her legs drawn up close, doodling in her sketch pad. The pencil flowed easily over the page forming lines that formed shapes of things that would forever be in her memory. Her mother and Luke had gone to eat lunch and make sure that everything had been moved out of their old apartment. She and her mother had moved in with Luke after they had returned from Alicante.The Drawing5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She moved her thoughts back to her drawing. She had been working on a drawing of Alicante all day, and something about the picture just didnt seem right. She put her pencil back on the page and let her mind wander as she tried to finish the drawing. Her thoughts immediately went to Jace.
He was supposed to be coming over, but Clary hadnt heard from him yet. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 1:30. She sighed and turned her attention back to the drawing. She finally realized that she could do nothing more to the Alicante picture and flipped t
Eyes on Fire - A Jace and Clary FanfictionAuthor's Note: Rated T for language and sexual themes: kiddies shouldn't read. Also, this is pretty much pure fluff. Enjoy the fluffy cotton candy taking over your eyesight. Mwahahaha!Eyes on Fire - A Jace and Clary Fanfiction2 months ago in Romance More Like This
Eyes on Fire
Clary paused at the entrance to the Institute, before curling her hand into a fist and preparing to knock. She was being ridiculous, of course, but ever since Maryse had told her of the letter from Sebastian, Clary had come to realize just how bad their situation was.
She was no longer oblivious to how much worse things could get, before they got better.
It was for this reason that Clary had opted to try and see the bad in things of late, rather than the good. It was a strange mental preparation she was going through, she knew, and it wasn’t unlike how she’d used to tell herself there was no way she could win art scholarships, as to soften the blow, when the inevitable rejection came.
And now... Clary had chosen to look at the Institute, as the glamour dictated it should b
Alec + Magnus - What HappenedThis story contains boy love but only a minimal amount. So there... homophobes, be warned. d: Meh.Alec + Magnus - What Happened4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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Alec heard Magnus sigh from across the room. "You're staring at me again." Alec's voice was soft but firm. Distant.
"I know." Was Magnus's only reply. Alec's eyes flicked up in surprise...he'd expected the High Warlock of Brooklyn to deny it but no. He just kept his glinting green eyes on those of the boy in the corner. Like a cat watching a mouse.
For a moment, Alec didn't know what to say. He felt bad for Magnus... the poor guy obviously liked him and it wasn't as if they couldn't be together either. Sure it was considered bad to be gay among their world and probably even worse for a Shadowhunter to be with a Warlock...but that wasn't really the problem.
The problem; Alec's heart was already spent on another person. Another person who didn't even know about the life-long crush. Jase Wayland the boy of his dreams was only a friend to him, only wanted to be his friend though