Happy EndingsJace sat on the train listening to the 'click, click, clack' of the trains wheels on the steel tracks. He was on his way home from a demon job just outside of the city. He wanted to go home and see his family; Clary, and 2 children Arriane and James-or also know as Jamie. Arriane was only 7, and Jamie was 2. And, with Jace at 36, and Clary at 35, they were still energetic to keep up with the kids and their crazy hours.
Jace was ecstatic when Clary told him she was pregnant with Arriane, and then again with Jamie. Arriane was born with his golden hair, and Clary's piercing green eyes. Arriane was more like her father in some ways. Example, his short attention span. Jamie had strawberry-blonde hair, and Jace's golden eyes. And Jamie was more like his mother.
Arriane wanted to come with Jace when he went on a demon job, but he said she was too young, and the demon's he was with were very bad and dangerous ones. He'd always tell her when she's older, she could come, and then she
Clary's Real NightmareCLARY'S REAL NIGHTMAREClary's Real Nightmare5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
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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
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The loud drumming of her heart drowned out her ears. She had been standing outside the weapons room for over twenty minutes just wondering what he would think and how to tell him. He'll leave me, she thought, or worse he'll tell me to get rid of it. The girl knew her mind was running away with her. He would never say those things but still she couldn't help but wonder. Jace was about to leave for a route sweep of the sewers. They had be some activity there but still nothing had been showing up. This could possibly be the worst time to someone this but she had to do it. Even with that being said the door handle seemed to move away from her telling her to leave, this of course was just her mind playing tricks again, and she started to think of when he and asked her to marry him.
The institute was completely empty, even church was nowhere to be found. Jace had asked Clary to meet her in the greenhouse. It was late in th
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 baby5 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
All grown up*WARNING*All grown up6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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Jace woke to the sound of crying. Summer sunshine was pouring through the windows of the country house even though the morning was still early. Clary stirred as well, lifting her head from his chest to look at the door. Leaning down, Jace brushed his lips lightly across hers.
Ill go, he murmured. She blinked sleepily at him and smiled.
He slid out from under the covers and reached for his dressing gown, pausing at the door for a brief moment to glance wistfully back at his wife. The sunlight bathed her bare skin with a warm glow, illuminating the thin white Rune Marks and shining off her hair.
The crying was coming from the nursery. Baby Luke, just over a year old, was standing up in his crib, holding on to the bars with tiny hands.
Whats wrong, little man? Are
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
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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
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
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.
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
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
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.
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
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-Bliss6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Confessions. Part One. She walks into the kitchen and sees Church sitting on the floor. "Hey Church, where's everyone?". Church's smurf-blue fur vibrates in hello. He gets up and shows her the way. They're walking towards the library when all of a sudden Jace pops out of one of the doors and scares her. "Gotchya!" He shouts. "Geez you scared me!", while she's trying to catch her breath. Gah! He's so breathtaking. She yearns to play with his golden hair. That luscious golden hair. My angel... Focus Clary! Then she realizes he's been talking to her... "Sorry you know I didn't mean to..." he was saying. "Clary? Earth to Clary? You okay there?" he was saying...he looked worried...like I was about to disappear or something. "Sorry I was just thinking..." Then- and I'm not making this up- he reached into his pocket and in his hand was a heart. "My heart for your thoughts?" he asked. But I didn't wanna tell him how I was thinking about him! Did I? It's been a secret for wayConfessions. Part One.6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
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Clary didn't want sweet. She needed a distraction and more importantly she needed him, to feel like someone cared. She reached up and pulled him against her as the kiss grew harder and more intense. A small voice in the back of her head warned her that he was probably just using her and that he did this with a lot of girls. She pushed that thought aside and pulled him against her harder, the kiss had gone beyond soft it had turned to what she thought was passion. Jace laid her gently on the ground without breaking contact.
Clary grabbed his shirt and unbuttoned it. His hand moved down her ribs to her waist while his other arm pulled her harder against him. She had never felt anything like this before, it was amazing and felt so right. She started moving her hands across his back, fingers tracing the permanent scars left behind from a life of fighting, war and pain. He shuddered pressing harder against her and let out a quiet moan. Clary's hands moved down his ribs an
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He looked at Jocelyn in a surprise. She was glaring at him with hatred.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Jace? You hurt my daughter you have to deal with me." Jocelyn stared at him with disgust
"I didn't do anything to your daughter. I swear." Jace told her, trying to get her to calm down.
"Well, then why did she come home two nights ago, crying? Huh? How come when I asked her what's wrong, she said 'Jace told me I meant nothing to him, and he wants me to leave'?" Jocelyn replied, pointing a finger at his chest. She closed the door behind him, and dragged him to the couch, pushed him down on the couch, and she stood above him. "So, care to explain that. And don't lie, because I swear by the angel I will hurt you as bad as you hurt my daughter."
Jace looked back at Jocelyn. Her eyes looked identical to hers and yet they didn't. He took a deep breath, "I was under a lot o
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 sight6 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
Self DefenceDo you know what I realised when we were in the Du Mort? Jace asked as he walked down the corridor.Self Defence6 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
Clary and Jace Part 2Ok so this is about 3 hours ahead and Clary is in Jace's room, still holding his hand. Jace has fallen into a coma and Clary is trying to wake him by talking to him. Valentine has been taken to the library and is being watched until he's taken to the city of glass to be held prisoner.Clary and Jace Part 26 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"I remember the first night we meet. I thought you absolutely crazy and gorgeous" Clary laughed "crazy because you kept on telling me that demons and vampires lived. I never believed it at first but that was only because I didn't want to believe there were worse things out there than us but when I saw you again I knew that if I wanted to be with you I had to believe something that could or couldn't be real."
Clary came to a conclusion that if she told him their story on how they meet, maybe just maybe, Jace might wake up. She held his hand tightly when she came to the part about Valentine--her wicked father-- messing with their minds saying they were family just so he could use Jace, made Clar
What if...Pain.What if...6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The only feeling Clary could show in the past few weeks was pain. Unbearable pain.
She hasnt been able to help him. Him. Jace. Her father killed the love of her love and she didnt help him. Now he was gone and wouldnt come back. Never.
Clary knew that Jace wouldnt want her to think like that but she couldnt stop herself since the day the numbness faded and her mind became clear again.
It had been a sunny day and a small breeze let the other shadowhunters on Clarys side smile though you could see the grief in their eyes.
Clary didnt smile. She wasnt even sure if she could ever again.
It was Isabelle. She was standing behind Clary, carefully taking her hand, squeezing it lightly. Slowly Clary turned her head to face Jaces stepsister. She had dark rings under her eyes, which Clary never noticed on her before. It seemed like she hadnt slept that well either. Isabelle opened her mouth as if
Jace and Clary Jace and clary stayed in Angels square long after the firewoeks had stopped, longer than anyone else. After robert and Marse lightwood left with Alec and Magnus to go do "grown up talk", Simon took Isabelle and Maia out to eat, each of them nagging for his attention as they left. They didn't speak to eachother as they leaned against the wall, just enjoying eachothers presence. Finally Clary walked farther towards the center of the square and sat down on one of the many benches her white dress following her like a ghost. Jace following soon after her. It was late into the night and she looked up trying to find the constilations, she soon gave up guessing that there weren't any over Alecante. He gave her a side long glance, she looked back at him as he bent in to brush his lips gently against her cheek. She was going to ask him a question that had been nagging at her all night, "Ja-" she started but stopped abrubtly, she turned and saw the black dagger glintJace and Clary6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A through Z Chapter 3 This music is horrible what are they even saying?! Jace hollered at Magnus, covering his ears. Quit complaining, I said every breed of female, that includes the ones who want to be dead. Living dead, technically. Magnus said.A through Z Chapter 36 years ago in Humor More Like This
Alec was staring at his best friend in amusement. He had a fake black streaks in his normally golden hair and was wearing all black. Black skinny jeans with chains all over it and a tight black shirt with a torn leather jacket. Alec, tell your boyfriend I look stupid. Jace said, messing with the earring in his ear.
You goth-tastic my dark friend. Alec chuckled, covering his mouth. Jace glared at him, mock laughing. Keep it up and the free beer will not be shared. Alec gasped. You wouldnt! Jace smirked and stalked into the crowd without another word.
This place is sick. Jace said feeling ridiculous as he slid next to a girl. The girl had dark purple hair and piercin
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Clary sat on her bed, shock covered her face and ran through her body. She felt numb and alone, her whole life had been turned upside down in a week. Not even bothering to change into her pajamas she turned off her light and curled into a ball on her bed.
Her mother, missing.
Luke, didn't want anything to do with her.
Simon, was more than angry. She was alone with strangers, and Jace had gone back to being his normal arrogant, sarcastic self.
Sighing she rolled over and tried to get some sleep, willing herself not to think about that kiss of all things.
It had been three hours and still sleep was out of reach. Clary had counted every crack on the roof, every line on the floor over and over. Deciding that she couldn't take it anymore she got out of bed. After changing into her pajama shorts and singlet she wanted a walk. Needing to clear her mind she began wandering the halls of the institute. So deep in her thoughts Clary hadn't even realised where she was headed unt