#the mortal instruments drabble

[sleepyangelkami]

TRUTH HOLDER j.herondale

 ☆ WORD COUNT - 1.3K

JACE HERONDALE X FEM!READER

 ☆ SUMMARY - being a seelie had its cons such as the inability to lie. jace has decided to mess with you, using such a fact to his own advantage.

 ☆ WARNINGS - smut, fingering, slight manipulation, dirty talk, dom!jace, sub!reader, praise kink, hickies, overprotectiveness, petnames, intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proofread 🩷

"what are you doing?"

your meek voice could be heard from where you sat on the bed, jace's bed from inside the institute, clad only in one of the boy's oversized shirts, nothing beneath.

jace walked back towards the bed with evident cockiness in his expression, you were sure that he couldn't shake it even if he wanted to. "just putting the silencing rune on the door." placing his mouth against your neck and his hands against your waist, unable to think of anything other than you.

your voice was above a whisper, hands roaming towards his neck. "promise?" because though he was a shadowhunter, he could still lie. a disadvantage you were seemingly always caught up in.

he parted his mouth from your neck, cocking his head to the side with a playful smile on his lips. "don't you trust me?" as if the question had been one that didn't need an answer, he'd press anyway.

your mind danced to the flashback when jace had told you he'd put the silencing rune on the door and yet as you walked out of the room the next day, you earned many stares and glances. jace had smirked at that, once confronted stating that you were his and everyone in the institute should know so. "not really." you answered honestly, voice low as a mouse.

a low chuckle fell from the blonde's lips, eyes tracing your face. "i love that you can't lie."

you, not so much.

there were many things you could have went your entire life without telling jace but when presented with the right questions, you had no choice but to answer with the truth, unable to will a lie to stain your tongue.

your own eyes traced his face. you could feel the gentleness of his fingers against your thighs, they'd moved from your waist to the nakedness of your skin, inching just below the shirt that he'd drawn up more than he'd care to admit. from earlier activities, he knew that nothing lay beneath the shirt, it only egged him on more.

his eyes bored into yours, a grin against his lips. "you really love me, don't you?" it was more of a statement, not a question. he could see it in the way your eyes couldn't leave his, the way they traced his skin so gently. you two weren't exactly 'exclusive' just yet but he was yours and you were his, it was all that mattered to the both of you.

his fingers gently moved upwards causing air to trap in your throat. "you already know the answer to that." stating the truth but unable to admit what so desperately scratched at your tongue.

around him, you couldn't be held accountable for the tales you would tell.

"no lies there." he answered, lips attaching and detaching from your neck again. "but i want to hear you say it."

his hot breath against the nape of your neck along with the tone of voice he spoke in, one of certain demand, as if he were giving you straight obligations. it was enough to have your face hot and your hands clawing at his arms.

you didn't have to be inexperienced to get so flustered around jace, it simply happened. your voice was strained, holing in a mewl at the edge of your tongue. "i can't." voice broken and shattered.

it was hard to keep a steady breath when his fingers travelled further up your skin, lips sucking on the skin of your neck, creating what he'd soon assure you was simply a 'love bite' and assure you that it was nothing to be embarrassed about, convincing you to wear it about in the institute and have people look at you funny.

"yes, you can, angel." his voice reassuring and soft, his fingers gently squeezed at your thigh. however, you answered with only a shattered gasp leading his fingers to trail further and beneath the cotton shirt over your frame. "come on, baby, say it." voice a breathless whisper against your exposed skin. "lemme hear you say it, come on."

being a seelie, you were bound by the truth, unable to lie.

however, jace herondale was the reason your mouth would spew so many words.

he couldn't force the words out of you, that wasn't how being a seelie worked, he could make you talk. but he had such a good way at making you do it, manipulating your lips into moving.

perhaps it was the gentle hand that moved upwards to your pussy, collecting the wetness of your core and causing you to whine, the feeling of his thumb sinking down on your clit and gently circling it. "say it." he teased, smirking close to your cheek.

"i love you."

and jace wore a look of satisfaction, knowing you couldn't lie, knowing it had been the truth.

"good girl." left his lips, sinking back onto your neck and allowing the first finger to enter your core. you shook, your face pushing into his shoulder and muffling your noises. "wanna hear you." is all he mumbled back. "silencing rune is on the door, baby, no one will hear you but me."

and didn't that sound like an offer you simply couldn't give up.

once again, jace herondale managed to put you in a position where you couldn't so much as fight it. a whine left your lips, feeling him add a finger into your core and pump them in and out without grace, rapidly.

you had this thing about you, beautiful soft and slow. jace would like to add that he was quite the opposite. and he relished in it. he relished in using his fingers to ram inside your hole, the palm of his hand hitting against your clit and causing enough stimulation to have your back arching from the bed, hands pawing at him like a kitten, trying to hold onto whatever sense was left in your head, using him to ground you.

however, the more you grasped at his big arms, caging you, the deeper you fell.

it was almost impossible to will your mind back to reality and jace didn't bother to help. on the contrary, he pushed you even further.

"good girl, good girl." smiling gently as he repeated the words to himself. his free hand came down on your face, thumb swiping across your bottom lip and watching as your face scrunched up in emotions you couldn't quite string together. "such a good girl f'me, huh?" words as much of a tease as they were a praise. "my pretty girl, yeah? you my pretty girl?"

and you were so far gone that you couldn't register the words that moved from his mouth to your ears, nodding and babbling incoherent words, whines and whimpers stretching from your mouth.

finally, you felt the familiar knot inside your stomach and the boy did nothing to stop his movements, willing you over the edge until finally he felt your juices on his fingers. he brought his hand up to lick them off, watching as your eyes shut and your pawing hands pulled him closer.

this time, he moved with your hands, coming closer to your body and letting you grasp onto him, the only reality left.

and the words seemed metallic on your tongue, unable to string anything else together. "i love you." you whispered, hopelessly. "i love you." like a prayer on one's dying tongue.

there was something eerily comforting to jace, knowing you couldn't lie to him, bound only by the truth.

i love you too repeated in his own head, willing it to move to his tongue. jace wasn't like you, he had the option to lie, though he'd never do such a thing.

yet he found the words harder to lift onto his tongue, unknowing if you'd ever believe him in the assuredness that he believed you. perhaps it was everything he was afraid of.

which is why he said nothing.

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[mavismarvin]

Divulgação de fanfiction

Fandom: Instrumentos Mortais

Quando as estrelas brilham mais forte

Sinopse: Desde que ele a viu pela primeira vez, Jonathan não pode deixar de pensar nela. Clarissa seria sua, mesmo que ela fosse sua própria irmã.

Disponível no Nyah Fanfiction (+plusfiction).

[zodiyack]

Pregnancy (A drabble)

Pairings: Jace Wayland x fem!Reader

Warnings: angst, pregnancy

Words: 526

Author's note: Just a little idea. I can make this a full fic / miniseries. Only Y/N and Clary have gone in to see Magnus in private.

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Taglist: @matth1w, @redspaceace-writes, @fandom-puff, @darling-i-read it,  @simonsbluee,  @thewarriorprincessxo,  @sebastianstanslefteyebrow,  @livlaughquinn,  @bubsonnobx,  @bunnyweasley23

Magnus hesitates when he passes Y/N. His expression shifts to one of concern and curiosity. "I'm surprised you're here."

Her brows furrow. "I'm a Shadowhunter, of course I'm here."

"Not that." He chuckles. "Given your predicament, I wouldn't expect you to join them on this journey."

"Why's that?" She asks, genuinely curious.

Magnus looks at her with amusement, then hovers his hand over her stomach. "You're with child."

Clary gasps in place of Y/N, who is too in shock to even react.

"No- I'm not... I mean, I've been sick lately, just... I'm not pregnant." She shakes her head, in denial.

"Y/N, I may not like your kind, but I would not deceive you. You. Are. Pregnant. I recommend that you withdraw from any strenuous missions, avoid putting stress on you and your baby, as well as putting yourself in danger if you wish to keep your child." He orders her. The topic is simply dropped when he returns to Clary.

(After the fight with the vampires)

"You really shouldn't have come, after what Magnus told you?" Clary announces to the group, but directs to Y/N.

Y/N widens her eyes and whips her head in Clary's direction. "Don't."

Jace looks at the two in concern and tilts his head. "What did Magnus tell you?"

Clary opens her mouth to speak. Y/N quickly replies, warning the redhead. "Don't. It's not yours to tell."

Izzy and Alec look at each other with confusion, but wait for Jace to reply. "What did the warlock tell you, Y/N?"

"Do we really have to do this right now?"

Clary rolls her eyes and speaks up, "How long are you gonna hide the fact that you're pregnant? They'll notice eventually! I mean, what about Jace?"

The three's eyes all widen at the reveal. Jace looks upset, but Y/N is livid. Seeing her reaction, Alec's expression darkens and he steps forward.

"Even if that is a concern, it's none of your business, Clary." Her name drips with venom when it comes from his mouth. "You've been ogling Jace since you got here. Your jealousy cannot hide forever either."

"But- Jace, she lied to you!" Clary averts her gaze in shame when he doesn't acknowledge her.

"Alec is right. Though I'm upset Y/N hid it..." Jace looks toward her with a sorry nod, "I still wish it would've been her to tell me, especially since it's between us. I've tried to brush off your advances, but I suppose I must be blunt now. I plan to stay with Y/N and my unborn child. The fact that you've known of our relationship and continued to pursue me has made me question whether I want to train you or not."

It's Izzy's turn to step forward. "We can talk about this later. For now, we need to get back to the institute and put Simon in the infirmary."

"Yeah." It's the only word Y/N lets out before she walks past Clary, bumping her shoulder on the way. Jace follows, also ignoring Clary. The girl can only watch and realize how much she's hurt him.

[valacre]

hi vala, muletia's main alter ego here! just wanted to drop by and confess that every time i listen to the song "lucifer loves me" by summer 2000 i think about your megatron drabbles. it's not particularly lyric heavy songs but to me this is how your megatron's love for reader sounds like. but the title matches their predicament too hehe. i recommend listening to it, you might find it to your liking!

i adore your writing, have a nice day/night <3

You’ve just entered an unskippable dialogue.

Muletiaaaa, you triggered my never-ending obsession with music because I love it when someone mentions that a song or an instrumental piece reminds them of a particular piece of writing I’ve made. It just makes me so excited and happy! I listened to “Lucifer Loves Me”, and though it isn’t something that falls under my specific taste, I find it incredibly interesting to analyse it while imagining the ongoing story I have going on for Megatron. It’s like I’m seeing the story from a different angle, which is so much fun! And I agree, the title fits the story very, very well.

What I also find humorous is how different “Lucifer Loves Me” is from the music that is the main inspiration for the story itself. So, here is a little fun fact for you, and I know you didn’t ask for it, but have at thee! <3

The music tracks “Dreams of Adventure Part 1 & 2” by Vangelis are what I listened to when the idea for Megatron’s story formed in my head. Since they are unreleased tracks from the movie 1492: Conquest of Paradise, it contains sounds from the movie itself, but those sounds (particularly the sound of waves) also inspired certain parts of the story too—see the scenes where I spin around the idea of Reader’s soul sailing atop their mortal vessel over a violent red sea (aka, life).

The story’s title, Dreams of Love, is also inspired by those tracks.

Honestly, the whole album for 1492: Conquest of Paradise is what I mostly listen to while writing the chapters for Dreams of Love, though my favourite tracks (that are on Spotify) that just fit the story so well are: Monastery of la Rabida, Light and Shadow, Deliverance, Hispanola (this one just gives “Gladiator Megatron” vibes and I love it), Moxica and the Horse, & West Across the Ocean Sea.

Anyways! Going away from my rambling, thank you for confessing this fun little detail to me, Muletia! My own music taste may be a little all over the place, but I find it so enjoyable to hear what others listen to while reading or thinking about my stories, and it made me outright giddy to hear this fact, so, again, thank you for sharing! <33

Addendum: One of the music tracks I listed hints as to how Dreams of Love will end.

[fimproda]

Welcome / Fanfiction Masterlist

(This is a long post. Bear with me: I'm unable to stop the flow of words that come out of my mouth. It's why I love writing.)

Hello there!

As I plan on using this account primarily to advertise my stories, here's a "brief" rundown of my authorial profile. Please note that each and every one of my works is R-Rated, and with good reason. (I like myself some smut.)

@zoyalannister and I are co-authors on AO3, and under our names is the The Last Flowers series, in which we hold back no blows towards Cassandra Clare's truly idiotic plot and characterization in The Last Hours and attempt to write something decent. TLF is comprised of:

Hydrangea, a three-part, Grace-centered minilong which takes place between Chain of Gold and Chain of Iron;

Daisy, a six-part, Cordelia-centered minilong spanning from the Whispering Room scene in Chain of Gold to the end of Chain of Iron;

Chrysanthemum (upcoming), a nine-part fix-it of that trash fire that is Chain of Thorns;

Geranium, an AU stemming from a particular plot point in Hydrangea;

Petals, a collection of missing moments from the series.

Please note that I am zoyalannister's friend, co-author and beta reader for a reason, and any defense of Chain of Thorns will not be tolerated on this blog. (I might be joking, or I might not. Find out at your expense.)

As a solo writer, I've been active for a while in the A Court of Thorns and Roses fandom with the Under the Stars series, posting, as of today:

Constellations, a Nessian-centric minilong which takes place about a year after the events in Silver Flames;

In the shadow of a dream, a Gwynriel one-shot that sets the scene for a future Gwynriel long;

Space dust, a collection of 31 drabbles for Kinktober;

Splendor Solis, a little Elucien worldbuilding piece set in the Day Court.

If you're interested about this fandom, want to know more about my stories (current or future), want to hear me proselitizing about how SJM is a truly great writer and suffers from too much negative publicity, or simply want to chat, I'm here for this very reason.

You can also find me on Wattpad, where my "career" actually started. If there's someone between you who can read Italian and fancies themselves some mediocre The Mortal Instruments fanfiction, you can visit my Wattpad profile and be faced with these ol' things:

Remembering the Past, the first fanfic in a trilogy in which I tried to imagine what life after City of Heavenly Fire might have been like for our beloved heroes;

Living the Present, which is RtP's sequel;

Seeing the Future, which in turn is LtP's sequel and concludes the trilogy, as well as starting a new plotline with a fresh set of characters who star as protagonists in this next story I'm about to cite;

House of Cards, a Watty award-winning first story of a tetralogy I never got to write in its entirety. HoC is pretty sweet tho, if I do say so myself, and you can read it even if you know nothing about the Past, Present and Future trilogy.

The stuff on Wattpad is quite old and I'm not posting there anymore, as I now find AO3 more suitable for the kind of stories I write, and also a more "fanfiction-friendly" and "English-friendly" website. But I still respond to comments and interact with readers, since that's the bare minimum in my opinion.

And... this is all I have to say. Nice meeting you all!

[inquisimer]

✨20 Questions for Fic Writers✨

thanks @nirikeehan for the tag!

1. how many works do you have on ao3?

42

2. what’s your total ao3 word count?

226,296

3. what fandoms do you write for?

Mostly Dragon Age at the moment, plus a hint of Dishonored. In the past I've also written for The Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunter Chronicles and MCU.

4. what are your top five fics by kudos?

Grace In Denial: oneshot, f!Hawke x Anders - mostly fluff with a hint of emotional hurt/comfort Ended in Love: oneshot, f!Trevelyan x Cullen - some classic mage-Templar angst (cw: forced sterilization, abuse) Lamentations of the Living: oneshot, f!Mahariel x Alistair - the Dark Ritual/Ultimate Sacrifice debate It Will Have To Be Enough: oneshot, f!Lavellan x Cullen - Cullen waits for her to come back at Adamant Conditionally: oneshot, f!Lavellan x Cullen - Lavellan's clan does not approve of her relationship with a human

5. do you respond to comments?

I try! But I am very slow at it, and when the backlog gets too much I psych myself out about it. Currently working on convincing myself that it's not weird to reply to comments from many months ago😅

6. what’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably Mostly A Lie,about an Inquisitor who breaks up with Blackwall at his judgement and a Blackwall POV of her subsequent relationship with Cullen

7. what’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Apple Whiskey, which is an all around fluffy fic about Alistair helping my Inquisitor Neria escape one of Josephine's parties.

8. do you get hate on fics?

I haven't yet, nope! And I know that if I did, I would bitch about it to my friends, block the user, and delete the comment. So what if we just didn't, hm?

9. do you write smut? if so, what kind?

A bit, perhaps. It's an eventual goal of mine to be more comfortable writing it, but that's definitely a work in progress.

10. do you write crossovers? what’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Nope! Personally not a fan of crossovers.

11. have you ever had a fic stolen?

Nope!

12. have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope!

13. have you ever co-written a fic before?

Sort of, as I participated in the DAFF Discord Server round robin anniversary event where we all popcorn wrote a crackfic. Other than that, nope! I think it could be really fun, though :3

14. what’s your all-time favorite ship?

Horation Caine x Marisol Delko (CSI: Miami - I will never write fic for them but their canon story makes me f e r a l)

15. what’s a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

My Inquisitor!Carver AU. The idea is compelling af, but I have other DAI retellings that I want to write more.

16. what are your writing strengths?

Character backstory, description in general

17. what are your writing weaknesses?

DIALOGUE, dialogue tags, making endings (to chapters or oneshots) sound like endings without being cheesy AF

18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I like it, both as a reader and a writer! It can be used well for character flavoring, but is also frequently misused in a way that makes fic harder to read. If it's large chunks of text, especially with plot relevant information, I prefer another indicator that the language has shifted, like italics or a dialogue tag. I think it works best when the author has a reason for it besides "they're speaking another language", like they don't want the readers to understand what's being said, or the character is trying to deceive someone who doesn't speak that language.

19. first fandom you wrote for?

MCU Avengers

20. favorite fic you’ve ever written?

HMMMM probably a toss up between Inquisitor as a Companion: Neria Surana Lavellan (faux DA wiki page entry for my inquisitor) and after all this survival (a snapshot of Siobhan Hawke as Viscountess in Kirkwall)

Blank template below the cut! Tagging: @oxygenforthewicked | @rosella-writes | @demarogue | @plisuu | @exalted-dawn-drabbles | and anyone who wants to use me as their excuse to do this :3

1. how many works do you have on ao3?

2. what’s your total ao3 word count?

3. what fandoms do you write for?

4. what are your top five fics by kudos?

5. do you respond to comments?

6. what’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

7. what’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

8. do you get hate on fics?

9. do you write smut? if so, what kind?

10. do you write crossovers? what’s the craziest one you’ve written?

11. have you ever had a fic stolen?

12. have you ever had a fic translated?

13. have you ever co-written a fic before?

14. what’s your all-time favorite ship?

15. what’s a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? T

16. what are your writing strengths?

17. what are your writing weaknesses?

18. thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

19. first fandom you wrote for?

20. favorite fic you’ve ever written?

[emerald-onion]

So, as you have noticed, I haven't had much motivation to write lately. My brain, however, is merciless and doesn't stop churning out new ideas; therefore, here's some of my AUs and you guys have to send me ask about them so someone else can suffer with me, okay? Okay!

Dear My Hollow Heart (UTMV/Madoka Magica Crossover): Followers of my AO3 probably know it from my super short Inktober2024 drabble, but since I never get around to finish the fic, all of that juicy backstory is still there, waiting to be unleashed.

Outcodes Of The Academy (UTMV): A Highschool + Superpower AU. Again, I've already posted a drabble of it in my Inktober2024 fic. Again, there're still so many ideas running around inside my head like a hamster with its wheel.

To Fall A Star (UTMV): A Modern + Human + No Magic AU in which Dream and Nightmare are crime lords and the Stars/Bad Sanses are there underlings. A bit dark because, well, it's a crime lord AU, but I still try my best to keep some of their personalities.

I Don't Want To Be The Protagonist Of An Otome Game! (UTMV): A Reader-insert typical getting isekai-ed into a famous otome game fic, except it's less Reader romancing the characters and more them trying to survive and find a way home while slowly uncovering the hidden secrets of this seemingly innocent game.

Champion Call (UTMV): Another Inktober2024 one here. The basic of this AU is that since the One True God has died, all of the remaining gods fight against each other in order to find the One True God's Authority, the source of their power, the very instrument they used to create the world, and become the new Ultimate Ruler. Except, an all out war between the Gods will definitely destroy the Earth, so they settle for the next best thing: to pick a mortal, bestow them with a fragment of their power, and make these Champions battle for them. Blue is an unlucky mortal who get into a fight between two Champions before being saved by Ink, the self-proclaimed judge of the God War, and gets dragged into this battle between the divine.

[malec-ao3feed]

One of...

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/W3qdvbV by Sivan325, SivanShemesh (Sivan325) Magnus shared with Alec about one of his many lovers, Thomas, the cat king Words: 205, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 5 of Feeding the Muse with Drabbles Fandoms: Dead Boy Detectives (TV), Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood, The Cat King | Thomas Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane/The Cat King I Thomas Additional Tags: Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Canon Compliant, How Do I Tag, Not Beta Read, Drabble, Shapeshifting Magnus Bane, cause why not?, Immortal Husbands Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Camille Belcourt only mentioned read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/W3qdvbV

[writinqss]

[x] [x] requested by me // request here!

wc: 111

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Jace takes a long draught of his water, his shirt discarded on the bench next to him and his runes curling across his skin.

Your gaze flicks toward him, giving him a quick up-down, as you stretch out your arms. Your voice holds a loud challenge, “Another round, pretty boy?”

He holds up one finger and shakes his head slightly, dropping the water bottle from his lips and screwing the cap back on. Jace runs a hand through his golden-threaded hair and fixes you with a look. “That nickname is stupid.” He says, adding, “It suits me though.”

You roll your eyes and he grins wickedly.

“Let’s go another round, princess.”

[amchara]

Drabble request from @lifeofbrybooks - "Raphael having to scold Lily Chen (I’ve been thinking about them a lot for some reason)"

--

She had almost exited the Hotel Dumort when the familiar, disgruntled voice called out. 

“Lily. A word, please.” 

After an impressive pivot on four-inch heels, not to mention the slinky dress, Lily returned to the staircase where Raphael was glowering. 

“What is this?” Unimpressed, he held up a piece of paper.

Lily caught the words ‘Bravo’ and ‘Queer Eye’. She couldn’t help herself, she squealed and snatched the letter, skimming it.

“Tell me you didn’t invite a human film crew to the hotel.” 

She grinned. “Pretty please?”

There was the tiniest twitch to his mouth and she cheered internally.

“NO.”

--

(Note: Lily wrote to the original fab five, whose show ran from 2003-2007, so it totally works in TMI canon 😊)

ask me for a drabble!

[multifandomimagines]

hey so… it’s been a year…

gonna start off by saying sorry for disappearing just when we opened our requests lol, but we underestimated just how crazy our lives would get! since then i have graduated university which is so crazy, and jasp’s had a lot going on too. but we’re lowkey considering picking this account up again? i have been missing writing lately, and would like to be able to do it in my own time at my own pace, but i would like to continue sharing those stories with you. will keep you updated and will let you know when to send your requests over if we do decide to come back again! might even throw a couple new fandoms in while we’re at it (tags 👀)

but yeah on a real, we might come back, but we’ll let you know. thanks for sticking around :)

josie

[sleepyangelkami]

JACE HERONDALE'S MASTERLIST

DRABBLES

truth holder

[robmesheehan]

Robert Sheehan Flirting IRL

😏 Ladies? 😏 the My tux looks even better on the floor edition

Source: @salvador-daley and this glorious series of flirty reportage stories (X)

This interview would be way more memorable if we were both naked...

The Robert Sheehan Flirting IRL Master Post

[zodiyack]

The Mortal Instruments Masterlist

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♡ = fluff

☁ = angst

☠ = death

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Headcannons ~

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Series ~

The Little Things (Coming Soon)

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Fics And More ~

Little Loner ♡

Jace is in love with Y/N, and she reciprocates his feelings. What happens when Clary, who fancies Jace, comes into the picture?

Pregnancy (A Drabble) ☁

(Really just an idea, but I'd love to make it a miniseries!) Magnus informs Jace's girlfriend that she's pregnant, and a jealous Clary breaks the news.

Clary Fray

(No fics yet, but feel free to request when requests happen to be open!)

Simon Lewis

(No fics yet, but feel free to request when requests happen to be open!)

(I have only seen the movie and the show)

[youngreckless]

Hello darling~ Would absolutely love getting 11 for TV Malec *＊✿❀

11. Morning kisses that are exchanged before either person opens their eyes, kissing blindly until their lips meet in a blissful encounter.

Alec wakes up feeling warm. A feeling that is unlike what he felt the night before. He almost doesn't notice the soreness in his muscles, the lingering pain from the bruises left on his body.

He gives in to the comfort he is feeling, despite the slight pain. He sighs, and without opening his eyes, burrows himself further into the pillows and the body curved around his back. The arm around his waist tightens a bit, but still careful to not hurt him, which makes him smile almost involuntarily.

He doesn't want to open his eyes. He just wants to keep feeling warm and comfortable like this, with his husband's arms around him all day. He deserves that, he thinks, after the hell that was the night before. Not like Magnus is going to let him out of his sight, much less the house, today.

Alec feels Magnus shift behind him, so he turns around in his lover's arms. He breathes in the familiar sandalwood scent, eyes still closed. Cuddling further into Magnus' chest, Alec sleepily mumbles, "Thank you for taking care of me last night."

Magnus squeezes the arm that is holding Alec in response. "How do you feel?"

"Warm," Alec says with a smile.

Magnus hums and starts rubbing up and down Alec's back in a slow motion. Alec can feel Magnus' breath getting even again as he slips back into slumber, his own breath doing the same.

When he wakes up again, he suspects it is somewhere around noon, because he feels way more rested than he did before, like he slept for a few more hours. Magnus' arms are still around him, and he takes a breath full of that sweet sandalwood scent again.

"G'morning," Magnus whispers in a groggy voice as he starts waking up too.

"Morning," Alec whispers back. "I hope you're not too tired from healing me last night."

"Mm, I'm alright," Magnus says.

Alec feels the lightest press of Magnus' lips against his forehead so he tilts his head up, searching for Magnus' lips, his eyes still closed.

They chuckle in unison as Magnus' lips find Alec's jaw. They blindly seek each other's mouth, never opening their eyes, just letting the feel of the other person direct them. Alec thinks he lets out a sigh as their lips finally meet, immediately opening up under each other's touch. The kiss is slow, not unlike the morning. They know there is no rush, just lingering feelings of last night. Of being in each other's arms. Of love and relief.

Alec doesn't want to stop; he just wants to keep kissing Magnus. But Magnus finally pulls away a little, and whispers against Alec's lips, "I hate when you get hurt, even a little."

"I know. I know, I'm sorry," Alec says, his breath caressing Magnus' lips before his mouth follows.

"It's okay. It wasn't your fault," Magnus says when he pulls back again.

Alec finally opens his eyes for the first time that morning and looks at Magnus, whose eyes are still closed. He brings up one hand to cup his husband's face, his thumb slowly caressing Magnus' cheek. He presses a kiss to Magnus' nose and whispers, "I love you."

"I love you too, Alexander," Magnus says as he finally opens his eyes too and kisses Alec again.

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Title: Glow Fandoms: The Mortal Instruments, The Bane Chronicles, Our Flag Means Death Pairing: Malec, BlackBonnet mentioned Chapters/Length: 1/1 I 200 words Rating/Warnings: G. Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pirate Magnus Bane, Immortal Husbands Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Double Drabble, Crossover, Sort Of Brief Summary/Notes (optional): “You were a pirate?” Alec asked, looking at his husband with amazement.