Almost Coincidence ::4::Alec busted down the door to Jace's room, without noticing Clary. His face looked red and sweaty. Almost as if he was running a track. He was breathing heavy also, his chest rapidly heaving up and down. Jace instantly covered his and Clary's bodies up with the sheets on the mangled bed.
"WHAT THE HELL, ALEC?!" Jace screamed at him as if he was about to murder him right there in front of God and everybody.
"I-It's Isabelle. She went to see Simon, a-and he just called saying he was out and he smelled he smelled ," Alec could finish the sentence, but the hurt and pain was written all over his face. He fell to his knees and started heavily sobbing. Jace and Clary was staring at him in bewilderment, and then it hit them both like a ton of bricks. They both shot up out of bed and scrambled around the room to put on their clothes without Alec noticing their naked selves.
"W-we Have to go to...h-her," Alec said between sobs. He sounded so hopelessly useless. It was sad, Cl
Almost Disaster ..::2::..After Clary passed out, Jace had dropped to his knees right in from of her. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. He kept repeating in his mind.Almost Disaster ..::2::..5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Clary?!" He practically screamed at her, his voice was filled with agonizing tears.
Jace slowly wrapped his right arm under Clary's shoulders, careful not to touch her vicious injury. He could see that his tears were already coming. Because some of them were already dotting Clary's gray-blue bra, making it turn a deeper blue. Jace wrapped his left arm under her knees, hauling her up in his arms. He clutched her tightly to him, afraid she might turn to ashes before his very eyes
"Jesus Christ," Jace said hoarsely. He felt scorching hot fluid run down his cheeks and down his neck. He hadn't cried like that since he was a little boy. But this was his Clary we're talking about. His beautiful Clary, that was now unconscious in his arms.
Funny thing was, Clary could hear every word he was saying. She wanted so much to tell him it was okay, when it wasn'
Almost Betrayal ..::1::..The sunlight has just barely broken through the medium-sized window in Jace's neat room. Jace groaned loudly, his back felt like little pin-pricks was stabbing him constantly in his lower back. Memories flooded his head from the last night. The night before, oh God, the night before. He winced at the thought. The demons had him surrounded. Alec, Isabelle, Simon were nowhere near him. Alec, you bastard. You should've had my back, you always did. Jace thought to himself. But he knew he couldn't blame just him. At least he was back in his comfortable bed at the Institute.Almost Betrayal ..::1::..5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yesterday morning, Jace and Clary had gotten into a fight between her staying out of this battle, or if she would've been useful. Of course, Jace denied it. His love for Clary was unimaginable. But of course, Jace had to deny it. He always did. Even when they were claimed to be siblings. Just the thoughts of Clary even having an ounce of Jace's blood, even remotely related to him, it made him go crazy. He jus
Relief-1Clary's POVRelief-16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Clary opened her eyes and sighed. Why was he always right? Slowly, so slowly, she rose from her bed. A hiss of pain escaped her lips and she stood rigidly. Every muscle on her body pulsed and ached, but she had to get into more comfortable clothes. She couldn't sleep in jeans. He knew that this was going to happen. He had told her not to come. Her mind went back to the beginning of the day, in the kitchen of the Institute.
"Absolutely not." Jace hissed.
"It's not your decision Jace!" Clary yelled back. Isabelle cut in.
"Jace, it's just one demon that snuck into the city. Besides, she has to start sometime, she is a Shadowhunter, and she' s been training." Clary smiled at Izzy, thankful for the support.
"She.... is... a..... novice," Jace growled. "She is not ready."
"And how would you know what I'm capable of?" Clary practically screamed. It had hurt how much he hated the idea of fighting along
Almost Dead ..::5::..The faintest speck of sunlight cast over the floor in one Institute's rooms, changing the white shades to sort of golden yellow colors. Clary traced her freckled fingers over the window-sill where the sun shone. Millions of things were racing through her mind right at that moment, it seemed as though those thoughts were causing her head to pound with each thump of her heart. And it was racing.Almost Dead ..::5::..4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Isabelle lay in the bed that was nearest to the side of the room without a window. Her black hair was damp with sweat and rain. Her eyes were closed, showing off her bruised colored eyelids. Dark circles were inked under her eyes as well. That gave off the dead look in her face. Alec sit on the bed beside her, running his fingers over her pale knuckles as he held her hand. His cheeks were tear-streaked and his blue eyes red-rimmed. His black hair mussed and damp from the rain. Jace standing next to them with his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes were blank as could be. His golden-yellow eye
Cold-5Clary stormed out in the hallway to see Simon walking towards her, with Alec and Magnus trailing behind him. All her anger dissipated as she looked at her best friend. He was wearing his favorite jeans, and a green t-shirt that said 'Your mom goes to college'. She saw him look down at her shirt and he smiled as he pulled her into a hug, luckily his arms stayed on the upper part of her back.Cold-56 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"And what magnificent being gave you that shirt?" he asked playfully.
"Oh ya know, just this vampire I know..." He chuckled and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her back and looking her over. She winced slightly from the pressure of his hands.
"Sorry." he said, dropping his hands. She smiled in assurance. "Izzy said you would still be sore and that you should rest. So she called me and told me to make sure you did." He grinned sheepishly. Clary raised her eyebrows.
"You were sent to babysit me?"
"Hang out, babysit, what's the difference
The Game-3Clary could feel the sunlight on her face. Slowly she opened her eyes, and smiled as the memories of the previous night flooded her brain. She looked over to where she thought Jace would be laying, but realized that he wasn't there. Panic consumed her and she flung herself out of the bed, instantly regretting it. Without Jace's hands on her muscles, they ached like fire.The Game-36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You really have to stop doing that, you'll never heal." Clary looked up to see Jace, fully dressed, leaning against the window sill, hands crossed and smirking at her. His eyes were light and happy, smiling at her, but if she focused she could see something else smoldering beneath the gold. Slowly, she crossed the room to him. Jace braced himself for her touch. He knew that the next couple of days were going to be difficult. They finally had the freedom to love each other openly, and she had to go and get her spine injured.
Just1touch-4Jace followed Clary and Isabelle into the library. Clary could feel Jace's eyes on her as she allowed Izzy to lead her to the couch, but she refused to look at him.Just1touch-46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Lie down on your stomach and pull up your shirt." Clary did as Isabelle asked, but slowly. Going from standing to sitting was still particularly painful. Isabelle noticed. "It still hurts that bad?"
"I'm fine." Clary heard Isabelle laugh as she pulled her stele out from her boot. "What?" she asked.
"You. You've sustained a nearly fatal injury and yet you still want to convince everyone that you're fine. It's alright to feel pain, we won't think you're weak." Izzy pulled Clary's shirt up higher to expose the part of her back that had been injured. "It looks like it's healing pretty well." Jace allowed his eyes to look at Clary's bare skin and he cringed. There was a huge line across her back, fading, but still there from where the claw had met her body. He knew it would go away so
Tired-6"Isabelle, what is this?" Alec's eyes went wide as he pulled some red skimpy thing out of her bag. Isabelle snatched it, blushing.Tired-66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"That's for me to know and you to never ask about again." She threw it back into the bag. Alec's eyes widened, and then the realization hit.
"Oh my god." Alec looked nauseous. Clary laughed, and looked at Simon who looked rather uncomfortable as he desperately tried not to laugh.
"Oh don't be immature," Izzy said, waving her fingers at him. "Anyway, Clary I saw this and thought of you, so I bought it." Jace's hand tightened around Clary's. No, he thought, Isabelle did not seriously buy Clary lingerie! He let out a sigh of relief when Isabelle pulled out a large green piece of clothing and tossed it to Clary. Clary let go of Jace's hand and held it up in front of her. It was a dark green summer dress, with a slight v-neck and a flowy skirt that would probably go down to just below her knees. To her surprise, Clary actually lo
Love-11"It worked!" Izzy exclaimed as Clary stood up from the bed and tested her legs. She saw the joy in Clary's smile. God, Izzy thought, to think about never walking again, never fighting, to almost stop living. A shudder went up her spine.Love-116 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What you didn't trust me?" Magnus feigned hurt, "I'm the high warlock of Brooklyn. I'm the best," he paused and turned to Alec, raising one eyebrow, "in more ways than one." Alec's entire face turned red.
"I didn't trust Simon." Jace said as he too rose from the bed. Clary's surge of happiness broke when she heard her best friend's name.
"Simon.." she whispered, looking around.
"I took him outside after he, uhhh, while you were...he's outside collecting his..thoughts." Izzy almost laughed at herself.
"I have to see him, I have to thank him." Clary started for the door. There was no pain, nothing, it was like she had never even been hurt. His venom had cured everything. But the vision of Simon in pain, his agony, would not leave her mind.
"No!" Jace gra
The Mortal Instruments Fanfic2Clary woke up to the booming snores of Jace, he was lying next to her sound asleep. His arm was wrapped around her torso, holding her close to him. Clary moved her head up from where it was resting on Jace's chest, looking up at his face; it had that look of serenity; with his wispy blonde hair hiding his forehead, and his cheekbones stood out making him look like a model of sorts. Not the misguided shadowhunter that had faced the tragedies and lies of life; and he looked gorgeous to Clary. She dropped her head back onto his chest and moved closers towards him as she could feel the warmth of his breath on her forehead. This moment was perfect to Clary, nothing could ruin how she felt about him, not anymore. Clary felt Jace's arm tighten around her, bringing her closer to him.The Mortal Instruments Fanfic24 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Clary?" he whispered groggily
"Yes?" Clary mutter
"How long have you been awake?"
"Long enough to want you t"
"You'll always want
Sauce-9"Jace I need you to help me." Clary was trying to lay down flat on the bed. Jace grimaced when he saw her, desperately trying to move her body down with just her arms. He slid his hands under her back and her knees, lifted her up, and laid her back down on her back. He slid his hands behind her back and pulled her into his arms. Clary saw the pain in Jace's eyes. All she wanted was to see it leave his eyes, she wanted them to glow with happiness, like they did this morning. He laid his face against her neck. "It's alright. I'm going to be fine Jace." Jace didn't say anything, he just held her. Clary tightened her arms around his back and breathed in the scent of his hair. Simon walked over to Magnus.Sauce-96 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What, I, how do I do this?" Simon asked. His face was flat, empty, as was his voice. Clary could see him mentally preparing himself. She had to do the same. She pulled Jace away from her and looked him in the eyes.
"Clary I love you." She smiled at him, he
OneBite-7Simon gulped. Why is everybody looking at me? Well everyone except for Jace. Jace lifted his head from Clary's lap and looked up at Magnus.OneBite-76 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What do you mean problem?" he almost growled.
"Well," Magnus said, never taking his eyes from Simon, "it seems that Clarissa isn't healing like I'd hoped.
"Wait," Isabelle cut in, "but she's been healing fine. Those runes you showed me....I mean she's been walking around and...."
"However," Magnus cut her off, finally looking away from Simon to Clary, "freckles obviously can't walk anymore." Simon's eyes went wide. No, no she's fine, calm down, he attempted to order himself. It didn't work. He looked desperately at Clary.
"Wait, Magnus what are you saying?" Alec asked, crossing to the front of the bed. Clary just sighed.
"Look, you guys are over reacting. I can walk, I'm just tired." Clary attempted to swing her legs off of the bed with gusto. Nothing happened. She tried again. Panic flooded her entire face. This couldn't be happening, she had jus
The Mortal Instruments FanFic4Jocelyn kept pacing back and forth, frustrated in how this could've happened. She knew that Jace and her daughter had been having sexual intercourse for years now, but she never thought it would lead to this so soon.The Mortal Instruments FanFic44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Mom? Please say something," Clary spoke out of desperation. Jocelyn gave the scene one last look and could see that her daughter was worried, worried about everyone around her but herself.
"Clary," she spoke with longing in her voice, everyone was looking at them now, waiting for Jocelyn to speak the words that would make or change Clary's life. Everyone else waited, and as Jocelyn looked she could see the sympathetic gaze in Luke's eyes, the happiness in Isabelle's, and the frustrated worry in Jace, but then she looked at her daughter; Clary had both hands on her stomach and had a look of confusion on her face. Jocelyn cleared her voice and looked at Clary," Clary, I know how much you want this, but all I want to know is if you
The Mortal Instruments FanFic1"CLARY!" Jace yelled furiously at Clary as she walked into the room, she saw the expression on his face was none to pleasant.The Mortal Instruments FanFic14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" Yes?" she asked.
"Can you please, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, stop leaving your undergarments on the floor?!" he asked sternly but with that little hint of calmness in his voice. Clary snickered and just laughed as Jace was motioning to her blue, sequined bra that was sitting on his forefinger; then suddenly Isabelle walked in.
"Hey Jace, I was wo----"her eyes went wide as they saw the bra in Jace's hand," okay just because you two have sex every other night doesn't mean you can fling Clary's lingerie everywhere Jace." Jace looked flustered then gave Clary a glare that bore through her as she turned pink.
"Sorry Izzy, Jace gets very excited when he sees me na---"Clary started when Isabelle interrupted her. "OKAY! I get it, do whatever you want!" Isabelle waved her hands in front of her trying to stop Clary from continuing,"
The Mortal Instruments Fanfic3"CLARY! THAT'S SO AWESOME!" Isabelle squealed loudly enough that her voice echoed through the empty institute. Clary had just told her about the pregnancy and other than Jace, she was glad that someone was happy for her. Clary was sure that Jace was happy; he just had a different way of showing it.The Mortal Instruments Fanfic34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Isabelle .can't breathe!" Clary responded barely audible over the girly squeals of her friend.
"Oh," Isabelle released her," sorry, I just can't believe it!"
"Can't believe what?" Clary asked in astonishment
"Isn't it obvious? I never thought Jace would've agreed to this." Clary just stood there, where was Jace? She wondered, he was here only a moment ago. Clary looked around some more, all she saw was the emptiness of the institute; but then she saw that the front door was open a crack, just enough to let a little light in. With that Clary headed towards the door without looking back to Isabelle.
Need-2Jace looked up and down her body. The moonlight from the window shone straight onto her, making her glow. He looked from the fan of red hair spread out over her pillow, down to the sweatshorts on her hips that had a silver star embroidered on the edge of the cloth, which rested lightly on her thigh. Jace itched to touch it, he hadn't even noticed it before. But he fought his desires, and kept his hands on her arms and neck, no where else was safe, for her or for him.Need-26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He watched her chest rise and fall with her steady breathing, and had to close his eyes so that he wouldn't pull her on top of him. He couldn't do that. He couldn't do anymore than what she asked, because he had promised himself he would never, never hurt her again. For the first time in his life, he was putting what he wanted aside, with great struggle he might add, and giving someone else what they needed. That someone else was her.
Clary's Real NightmareCLARY'S REAL NIGHTMAREClary's Real Nightmare5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
WARNING MAY BE SPOILERS!!!!!!!!
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READ AT YOUR OWN RISK IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE BOOKS!!!!!!!
This is a week after Jace and Clary meet at Taki's and Jace tells her that he only want to be her brother.
Sitting in Luke's spare room on the bed, looking at her finished drawing, a stab of pain twists through her abdomen, she leans over the bed glad that she hasn't eaten anything and also glad Jace isn't here he'd make a fuss over her keeping quiet about being sick, 'Stop thinking about him' She chastised herself, this is the second time today, as she finished leaning over the bed the shrieking sound of the telephone rings, hoping it's not Jace again.
"Clary," yelled Jocelyn
"Yes" Clary called back as she walks into the lounge room where mom and Luke are.
"I'm not here, I don't want to talk to him" Clary whispered, shaking her head, hoping he didn't hear her.
Walking back to her room, she remembers that afternoon at
Trust-8Simon felt like sand was filling his rib cage. He turned from Clary and stood facing the wall. He couldn't do it, he couldn't. If it was anyone but Clary he could try, but not Clary. He would kill her. He knew he would. Too many times had he dreamed about her body, too many times. He would lose control. He couldn't do it. But, he had to. He was her best friend, and she was paralyzed, and he was the cure. Simon turned to see everyone looking at him, but his eyes were only for Clary. She looked scared, but underneath the fear he saw the trust. She trusted him. He had to do it. Simon allowed his eyes to travel to her throat, allowed himself to imagine the taste of it under his fangs. He could only have one bite, just enough to make him insanely hungry but quench nothing of his thirst. He turned away again when his stomach clenched into rock and his throat burned with desire. I can do this, I can do this. He desperately atteTrust-86 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That Special Rune ...***CITY OF GLASS SPOLIERS YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!***That Special Rune ...6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Clary smiled up at the huge gothic cathedral with its arching spires. She didnt even see the glamour that concealed the Institute anymore unless she concentrated hard. The door opened at her light touch as if it recognised her now, without her even needing to think the entry words. The autumn sunlight streamed through the windows of the foyer, casting puddles of golden light on the marble floor.
She looked at herself in the elevator mirror as she rode up, tilting her head to examine her reflection. She had spent far longer than usual getting ready today. It was the first time she had visited the Institute since they had all returned from Alicante a few days ago, since she and Jace were officially together, and she hadnt been able to decide what to wear. She ended up in her normal clothes; faded jeans, trainers and a simple t-shirt Simon had given her with the slogan I Bite he had given i
Sweet DreamsIt was the first night back from Idris and Clary was up in the greenhouse sketching the midnight flowers in bloom. As far as she knew, everyone else was already asleep, or at least trying to sleep in their rooms. She couldn't blame them either. It was an exhausting trip and if Clary could, she would be fast asleep right now as well, but she wasn't. Her mind kept wandering back to Idris causing her an irritating insomnia. Usually whenever Clary couldn't sleep, drawing would make her drowsy enough to be able to. However that wasn't working tonight, causing even more irritation for Clary since she truly did need sleep and without a doubt she knew there were bags under her eyes from the lack of it.Sweet Dreams5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As Clary looked up at the flowers, she realized they were closing up for the remainder of the night and that she would have to continue her drawing the next night. Clary left the greenhouse in a daze and wasn't even sure where her feet had taken her until she saw who's room she was in front of.
Clary's Real Nightmare Part 2Clary's Real NightmareClary's Real Nightmare Part 25 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
WARNING MAY BE SPOILERS!!!!!!!!!
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READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!!!!
Continuing from Part 1, Clary has become more sick than she thought so there's more to her sickness in this.
Running for her life, as fast as she can, knowing she carn't keep it up any longer, the pain in her abdomen is increasing, dots of black are covering some of her vision, she has to stop running, she see's another alley, runs into it, hides in the corner where it's dark, she's becoming increasingly sick which is not good, ready to scream out in pain and also ready to collapse. Jace walks past checking down the alley's, cause there are a couple on this street, the last of the alley's he checks, also checking every dark corner there is, when he spots a moving figure. Clary.
"Clary" Jace said with reconition
She cringes against the wall at the sound of his voice, in to much pain to answer, he walks closer to her see her properly, her legs carn't hold her up anymore, slidi
Clary and Jace-I want thisThis is what I want.Clary and Jace-I want this4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Clary, talk to me what's going on?" Jace pleaded.
"What's wrong, is that II don't know what's happening. This isn't normal! We're not normal! We aren't supposed to" Clary paced furiously around Jace's room.
"Clary." Jace said stopping her and grabbing her by the shoulders, making her look directly into his eyes. "Look at me. What's bothering you?"
They looked into each other's eyes for long moments, until finally Clary whispered. "You already know."
It was true, he did know. And it wasn't something that was only bothering her, but it tormented him too. HeJace Waylandhad always been smooth with girls, but never had he ever cared for one in particular to make more of a relationship with them. But Clary was different, and his feelings for her went way beyond just care. He unwil
The Mortal Instruments FanFic5Clary paraded around Jace's room angrily, she was frustrated and angry that Jocelyn would do this to her, she never thought that someone you love could be so harsh. Everyone else had felt at least a little shred of happiness, but not Jocelyn, she was just angry at Clary for getting pregnant.The Mortal Instruments FanFic54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Clary turned, hoping her mother had come to her senses and had come to talk to Clary by herself, but all she saw were those shimmering gold eyes which she'd looked into so often.
"Clary," Jace spoke up stating that he wanted to be listened to, not just heard," I know you are angry with your mom but you need to talk to her, you can't just ignore her every time she makes you mad."
"She's the one who got pregnant when she was younger than me, and now she's criticizing me for being childish and not able to take care of myself." Clary said disgusted, she turned and sat on his bed, Clary could feel the tears forming in her eyes.
Jace noticed this and walked slowly towards he
First MarksA soft knock sounded on Clarys door, disturbing her drawing. She glanced at the clock; it was past one thirty in the morning, and she could think of only one person in the Institute who would knock on her door this late.First Marks6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Come in, she told him. She had been leaning against the headboard of the bed in her cotton pyjamas, her sketchpad resting on her knees, drawing by the light of a single bedside lamp.
Jace pushed open the door, but hovered in the threshold. I saw the light under your door. I didnt wake you up?
No, Clary replied, shaking her head.
Good. Jace came into to room, closing the door behind him. He was wearing pyjama trousers, but no shirt. Clary could clearly see the lattice of scars and faint marks of runes that covered his lean, yet muscled body and felt a blush creep into her cheeks. Several permanent runes decorated his skin. After reading the Grey Book she could understand their meanings; protection, grace, balan