#they stay for izzy- because izzy cant leave; so neither can they

[arsenicflame]

thinking about how all the rest of blackbeards crew had left by the time stede found the revenge

thinking about how ed was laid out in such a respectful way, like he was someone wanted to mourn

thinking about even after all he said, after mutinying on him, izzy could never really leave ed

thinking about how after all he did for them, all he lost, our crew couldn't leave him either

[khaleesiofalicante]

OK MY ELECTRICITY WENT BUT IM HERE WITH MY LIVE BLOG. Im also wearing a tiara i found during cleaning at 2 38 am...

LXI'S STILL HAVING THOSE DREAMS

You see, that’s how Lexi functioned. Unlike Selena who had a weekly planner with her name doodled on it, Lexi didn’t like having a schedule. She would decide what she wanted to do when she wanted it.

SAME LEXI SAME

IM SORRY IF THIS IS MSOTLY IN CAPS IM TOO EXCITED

lexi

lexi why are you in pain

what what what

whats happening

im freaking out

GEORGIA

There were six of them. Each handle in one colour of the pride flag.

gimme

THE ACADEMY

NO NO NO

these demons can talk as well.

that's what bothers me the most

CLARY STFU YOU KNOW DAMN WELL YOU FOUGHT A WAR AT 15. I know she's worried for valid reasons but im losing it right now.

calm its ok its gonna be ok

georgia collecting the ichor-

i love her so much

Lexi didn’t think it was possible, but the sight somehow made her gayer than before.

me every time i look at amy or rosa from b99

OLIVIA

“Of course you are not dying!” Lexi said severely. “Neither one of us is allowed to die before we finish binging Game of Thrones.”

with the major character death tag right there

dont make me think of georgia getting sick

dont

The bar was extremely low for shadowhunters.

yes it is

OH MULTIPLE POVS

RAFAEL

did i just sob "my child" ?

maybe i did

im so proud of him

LEAVE ME ALONE

wait but in tid sophie was over the age of ascention too

WAIT HOW OLD WAS SOPHIE AT THE AGE OF ASCENTION

WAIT OMG SOPHIE WAS YOUNG

I FORGOT ABOUT THAT

“Life is too short for bad blood,”

yeah. yeah it is

i still really like camilla

He could go to Mexico right now. His heart wanted to do it. His body screamed at him to do it.

It wasn’t the distance that was the problem. He had two warlocks at home. He had a bike. He had money to buy a plane ticket.

It wasn’t the distance at all. Rafael would walk to Mexico for her if necessary.

i screamed so loud here i was grateful for the closed door

CHAIRMAN MEOW

CYUKGUCDGYMDYUD

THE PRECIOUS CAT

WHAT IF THE MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH IS ABOUT CHAIRMAN???

“Y’all really be acting as if portals are like a bag of Cheetos!” Max pointed out seriously. “It ain’t $2.50, bro! Do you have any idea the energy it takes to make a portal? What people actually pay for it? I can’t be making portals for free. I don’t get a salary from the Clave like you do. This is how I make a living!”

SO TRUE

“I was going to say you should go stay at the institute with David,” Rafael said. “But you are right. You are not a baby. You can stay here on your-”

“On second thoughts,” Max interrupted with a grin. “I’m still a fetus in warlock years so I will go the institute.”

THEY ARE SO PRECIOUS

AHHH HE CALLED HER PRETTY THE FIRST TIME HE SAW HER

THEY WERE 7

IM SCREAMING SO MUCH RIGHT NOW

my throat hurts

JAIME MY BABY

Y'ALL I MISSED HIM SO MUCH

“All thanks to the amazing Isabelle Lightwood,” Jaime replied. “I think I am a little in love with her.”

“Who isn’t?” Rafael chuckled.

we all are in love with isabelle lightwood

no no no

where's anjali

where is she

dont fuck with me right now

why does diego look like a mess

“Diego,” the woman rasped. “She is coughing up blood again.”

no

dont

it's chapter 1

stop making me cry

THE LIGHTWOOD SIBLINGS

YUSDFGYUSDFSDGYUD

if anyone gives izzy shit for this i'll kill them

JACE STOP GOING SO FAST

“Jace, if you want to a baby so much then grow your own damn uterus,” Isabelle snapped.

TELL HIM

THIS GOES OUT TO THE WHOLE MALE POPULATION

After Georgia’s birth, they had promised each other that they would always choose the children first. If it ever came to a point, as it often did in their lives, where they had to choose between themselves and the children – they had promised each other to save the children.

dude theres a major character death here

Jace thought for a moment and then grinned at her. “No uterus. No opinion.”

“Selena has trained you well,”

selena my smart feminist child

I JUST KNOW ONE OF THE LIGHTWOOD-BANES IS DYING

AND IM NOT OK

“Do you really need those?” Alec asked, pointing at the glasses.

“No,” Jace replied. “But Clary thinks I look hot with glasses.”

“You two are ridiculous,” Alec shook his head.

Jace turned around. “Really? And your beard is for character building, is it?”

there's no use lying alec we all know why it's really there

I KNOW WHAT LEUKEMIA IS SHUT THE FUCK UP IM LOSING MY SHIT

no

no

she cant die

IF SHE DIES I WILL RAISE HELL

my throat hurts from all the shouting

“Can I get a cinnamon latte with extra cream and two sugars please?” Alec asked.

Jace raised an eyebrow.

“Magnus had a long day at the Spiral Labyrinth,” Alec explained.

“Can’t he just magic his drink?”

“Well, yes,” Alec replied. “But I like buying it for him. It’s called being a good husband.”

aww that's so sweet

THIS IS HILARIOUS

“I’m saying no one can do better than David,” Jace huffed. “He is precious.”

tru

“If you are going to be this way, things are going to be very awkward at their wedding,” Jace muttered.

“They are not getting married, Jace!”

“Do you not want them to???”

“They are nineteen!!”

“Doesn’t mean we are not allowed to think about it,” Jace pointed out. “If they get married, we will be family!”

“We are already family!” Alec all but yelled.

“Yeah, but we will be even closer!” Jace sighed happily.

“You are my parabatai!” Alec said incredulously. “My soul is literally tied to yours! How closer do you want to get?”

THIS IS AMAZING

OH MY GOD I LOVE

JACE BEING OVER PROTECTIVE OVER SELENA DATING SOMEONE IM LOSING MY SHIT

wait how old is michael

"Oh my god,” Jace gasped. “Three out of three! I win!”

“It’s not a competition, Jace!” Alec rolled his eyes.

“It is and I won,” Jace grinned. “You’re welcome, LGBTQ+ community.”

YUP JACE WON

“Can we talk about something else?” Izzy demanded. “We are not those parents who only ever talk about their children.”

Alec cleared his throat. “Right. Of course.”

“Yeah, we have lives of our own,” Jace nodded seriously.

They drove quietly for a while before they started discussing about their children’s love lives again right up until Jace pulled over at Jade Wolf.

of course...

Lily’s face was pale – paler than usual.

lily what's wrong

please lily

anjali...

lily is close to her

of course

“Then we burn all the angels,” Lily growled.

YES YES YES YES

Jace walked in that moment, sipping from his latte. “I bought donuts, y’all!”

A chuckle escaped Magnus. “Jonathan. Your timing is impeccable.”

"Is everything okay?” Jace asked, looking troubled.

“No,” Maia replied. “But at least we have donuts.”

at least they have donuts

“I love you,” he mouthed, and Alec’s heart was okay for a moment.

THE FEELS

ISABELLE

NO NO NO

NO

IZZY

PLEASE

WHY IS EVERY POV ENDING LIKE THIS

They had put on their clothes

AHEM SIR-

they grow up so fast...

no

im crying

dont please

izzy

she was poisoned

oh my god

WHO

GIVE ME NAMES RIGHT NOW

Rafael drank like a dozen a day.

understandable have a good day

OH MY GOD STOP JOKING AS A COPING MECHANISM

Im squeezing the life out of Emma (my emotional support stuffed cat) right now

seelies

the first time i heard the source was angelic my very first incstinct was seelie. I didn't wanna share it because of how absurd it sounded. but it doesn't anymore.

charlotte was poisoned by a seelie unintentionally which cost her her child

oh

OH MY GOD

NO THIS WASN'T IZZY'S COFFEE

MAGNUS GAVE IT TO HER

THIS WAS MAGNUS' COFFEE

SOMEONE WAS TRYING TO POISON HIM.

I'm losing my mind oh my god... I am so scared. Please Anjali and Isabelle please they cant...no i dont wanna think like that. tryna take deep breaths. ok. it's gonna be ok. maybe.

see ya friday!

Now I want to write lbaf while wearing a tiara. Hmmmm. I'll look for one online.

See you Friday! Also hope you had a good birthday!!!

And send pics of Emma!!!!!!!

[cicinicole-14]

I know you haven't even posted Part 2 yet but just for when you get to it ... and need to post Part 3.... feel free to use this ask hehe ! Just preempting ya know

jkyk anon, I’m gonna need at least 5 more of these asks, seeing as ive written through part 8 so far. 

anyway, here’s part 3! its unedited bc we die like men… 

“Alex.” 

Her voice edges on surprise, but doesn’t quite match it, teetering on the verge of a warning almost as well. She’s genuinely confused seeing him leaning up against her car in the rain.

She unlocks it, ushering him to get in and out of the drizzling rain she knows is going to soon pick up. 

He looks over at her with solemn brown eyes, and she can read him like a book, just as she’d always been able to once he’d let her past his walls. 

She could see the immense amount of guilt swirling behind the friendly front he’s put up. She can see the regret in his eyes, and knows the hurt is evident in his chest as he looks down, breaking their eye contact. 

“I’m sorry.” The first words he speaks to her as he reaches for her hand across the console, but she pulls away, not ready for that. Had it not been raining, she wouldn’t have even invited him in the car and would’ve made sure there was much more distance between them still, but alas. 

“I don’t need your apologies, Alex.” She says softly. And it pains her to even speak to him. 

“I know.” He replies back before taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. 

The silence in the car hangs heavy over both of them, but neither are willing to break it yet. Jo has tears welling in her eyes, threatening to spill over but she refuses to show even a slight sign of weakness by letting a tear fall in front of him. 

Alex finally caves, facing forward, not sure if he could even do this while looking at Jo. 

He’d given up everything for a notion of a happy life, and it had all fallen apart instantly. He’d given up his entire life and happiness at a notion of a life, that fell through cracks and ruined his joy. 

He clears his throat before speaking. 

“Izzie and I aren’t together.” He finally breaks the heavy silence. It’s enough to pull Jo out of her intense daze and look at him for the first time. 

She can see from his profile view, the bags laying heavy around his eyes, the redness rimming them, and how hollow he looks compared to what she remembered. 

It makes her feel sick and dread fills her chest, but she pushes it down before quickly looking away, staying silent, hoping he’d take it as a cue to continue. 

He doesn’t. Whether it’s lack of not knowing what else to say or how to continue, or that was all he had to say, he remains silent. 

“What do you want me to say, Alex? Come back home? Marry me, again? Let’s just be a happy family again and forget that you left me for your ex-wife and supposed children and moved halfway across the country without consulting me, your wife, first?”

She didn’t mean for it to come out so harsh, but things were still fresh and raw and she had a lot of hormones flowing through her at the moment. She was exhausted after her twelve hour shift and had just wanted to crawl into bed tonight and forget things for a while, but the universe obviously had other plans. 

“No. I don’t expect you to take me back, but I just wanted to clear the air between us. I wanted you to know, and know how truly sorry I am for leaving like that. No one deserves to be broken up with, like that, especially you. It was a really crappy thing I did and I know that. Also, I want you to know that I’m fighting Izzie for custody of the kids. I currently have a two bedroom apartment in Kansas and split custody of the twins, but I'm fighting for full.” 

Jo grips the steering wheel in her hands until her knuckles are turning white. “So you’re going to sue me for full custody of this baby too?” 

“No.” Alex barely lets her finish her sentence before shutting her down. “No, Jo, I’d never do that to you. The fact that you’re telling me already, that we’re having a kid, makes me so happy. That even with how much you hate me, you’re still willing to tell me about this baby. Izzie––” He pauses. “Izzie deprived me of over five years of that with Eli and Lex. You’re––you’re still letting me in from the beginning. So thank you.” 

Jo still sits, gripping the wheel, though this time the pressure is lighter as the color returns to her fingers. She stares at the tan line that had started fading from where her wedding rings used to lie. 

She hates a lot of things at the moment, like how empty her ring finger feels without the weight of the rings. She hates how angry she is at the universe. She hates not having any control over her emotions at the moment, and hates that she can feel the tears starting to fall down her cheeks. 

She hates a lot of things right now, but not Alex. Never Alex. 

“I don’t hate you.” She says after a beat, managing to find her voice. It’s raw, wavering and barely audible but by the way Alex’s head lifts and his eyes meet her in slight surprise, she knows he heard it. “I hate a lot of things right now, but not you. I’m mad, angry, furious at you. I want to smack you upside the head and maybe punch you, but I don’t hate you. Especially after giving me something to be happy about among all my anger.” 

Alex looks back down. “I don’t know what else to say.” He taps his foot lightly against the floorboards of the car. 

Jo just nods subtly. She pauses before digging through her purse sitting on her lap, pulling out the folded sonogram picture and handing it to him. “Here, I have another copy.” She says, offering the olive branch. 

Alex takes it, tentatively, staring down at the grainy photo. 

“That’s a baby in there.” He says in slight shock still, a smile gracing his face. 

Jo quietly stifles a laugh before shutting herself up. She looks up at him with teary eyes. “Our baby.” She says, ever so softly, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. 

“Yeah, our baby.” Alex echoes softly. 

She can’t take the tense feeling in the car any longer and she pulls it into reverse. “What hotel are you at?” She says, clearing her throat and pushing back her tear-filled voice, trying to sound as normal as she can manage as she turns around checking her surrounding areas for other vehicles in the parking lot. 

The drive to the hotel is silent as Jo keeps her eyes on the road and focuses on the blades of the wipers going back and forth as she pulls up to the building. She puts the car into park and waits for Alex to unbuckle and exit. 

He ducks out of the car, and just as he’s shutting the door, he looks back at her, back at Jo, the woman he loves with everything in him, and smiles. “It was never going to work with Izzie because my heart still belongs to someone else, Jo. I still love you.” 

Jo looks up from the steering wheel just as Alex shuts the door and turns, heading into the lobby of the hotel.

She watches as the man who once owned her heart walked off, leaving her swirling with emotions. She rests her head on the back of her hands on the wheel, letting the tears finally freely fall, once again, not sure what to feel at this moment. 

oop so, Alex still loves her…wbk… wonder what’s happening next? what are y’alls thoughts? what about the twins? Izzie? is jo going to take him back? cant wait to hear what y’all think! and if there’s anything you’d really like to see in this story/series lmk, I can work it in here, or maybe in a oneshot for the verse. :D 

[axelsagewrites]

Isabelle Lightwood*Looking into the future

Requested by anonymous:

Can you write something ansty for Isabelle lightwood x reader like someone flirts with Isabelle and she flirted back by accident. They would get into this big fight if they make up or not it's up to you! I also want to say I love your writing!

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Isabelle Lightwood was gorgeous. Everyone with eyes knew it. Isabelle wore an air of confidence around her that made you tremble in your boots while she could sprint in heels. She was cunning, witty and downright perfect. Well in at least my eyes. Isabelle Lightwood is my girlfriend. I don’t know what I did to deserve her but for some reason she chose me. Honestly, Izzy and I aren’t the same in many ways. She likes fashion and I don’t care, she bold and strong and I'm a wallflower, she has a temper and I’m normally the calmer one. It normally works out since according to her I'm her anchor and I help calm her down. It's not the opposites attract kind of cliché, its just love. No matter how similar or different I think we would have ended up together anyway.

Isabelle had to go on a mission tonight so I decided to go out with some friends who were mundane and didn’t know our world. It wasn’t often I saw them so decided to make the best of the night. I sent Isabelle a good luck text and told her I loved her. I do it every time because I never know when her last mission will be. One of them suggested going to a club. They desperately wanted to go to the pandemonium but it was ‘super inclusive’ and thought we wouldn’t get in. until my phone dinged and they saw my lock screen; a selfie Izzy had taken on my phone in front of the club with me a little behind her. “Whos that?” (Y/F/N) asked, “And who’s Izzy?” they added, referring to the notification that she texted me. “My girlfriend.” My friends ‘ohh’ed as I opened the text. ‘love you too’. “Let's see.” I cautiously showed them the photo again. What were they planning? “Is that the pandemonium? Can she get us in?” (Y/F/N) asked excitedly. I bit my lip. It was a downworlder club, well mainly, some mundies were allowed. They had seen the photo, they wouldn’t let it go anyway. What’s one night? “I can probably get you guys in. I know the owner so it should be fine.” I shrugged. “You know Mattias Kane?” Their jaws slackened and I grimaced at their choice of words. “It's Magnus Bane. And yes.” They didn’t make a move until I reminded them. “We going or what?”

My style had slightly improved since meeting Izzy as she said, often, ‘were not leaving till you change’ or ‘Angel! Alec dresses better than that’. So my clothes had gotten better so I had proper ‘club attire’ according to Iz. We stood in the line but when we got to the front the bouncer gave my mundane friends a strange look. They shoved me to the front so I was face to face with the werewolf. He crossed his arms and stared at me. I had only been a couple times so I doubt he remembers me. “Their guests,” “Of who?” “Magnus Bane,” I could hear their smirks. “if you don’t believe me I could call him out here.” “Go on then”I sensed my friends deflating. They didn’t believe me and neither did he. I smirked and pulled out my phone. I met Magnus through Izzy and when Izzy broke her phone she used mine to call him. she also made me spam him when he broke up with Alec. The bouncer's smirk faltered slightly when he saw me click Magnus’s name but didn’t break character. I held the phone to my ear. One ring Two ring Three ri-“Hello?” the other end was quiet except Magnus' voice. “Hey, it's (Y/N).” “….” The line was silent for a couple seconds. I heard him ask someone something before asking “You're dating Isabelle right?” “Yup.” “What can I do for you? As long as it requires no magic, money or a lot of time or effort as I'm currently watching the bachelor with Alexander.” I heard Alec tell him to shut it and chuck something. I had to chuckle a little. Oh, I was gonna tell Izzy as soon as I saw her. “I'm outside the pandemonium-“ “You go clubbing?!” He suddenly sounded a lot more aware. “Since when? Izzy’s always whining you won't go with her! What in the hell? Are you ok?” “Yes!” I cut him off before he could continue. “Some mates and I are trying to go in but the bouncers got a stick up his arse.” “Donald?” Magnus asked. “You Donald?” I asked the bouncer. He nodded with a straight face and no smirk. “Yup.” “Put him on.” I handed the phone to him and he let us in. just before I hung up Magnus said “Izzy’s always wanting you to go with her. Alec said she's on a mission there. Keep an eye out.” “Ok.”

I didn’t see Iz but I did see the bar. My friends were surprised when they didn’t get carded. I didn’t want to explain it was partly because the guy 2 seats down from us is actually 97, not 16 like he looks. I was pretty much ditched, my friends. Some wanted to dance and the others were flirting with some downworlders. I checked and saw it was some werewolves from Lukes pack so quickly sent one of them a text basically saying not to tell them about the downworld. I wanted a bit of air so I decided to see if the bathrooms were quieter. My heart lurched though as I saw familiar long dark hair enter a closet with some guy. Izzy. I walked over to the door and opened it slowly. Izzy was pressing this random guy against the wall and grinning at something. The guy saw me out the corner of his eye, smirked and began to run his hands over Izzy. She didn’t stop him. “What the fuck?” I whisper, eyes glazing over. Izzy’s head shot in my direction and her eyes bulged. I turn and run. I hear her shout stop and the guy groan. Looking back I see him with a seraph blade protruding out his ribs but I didn’t stop to stare, I kept pushing through the crowd. As I pass one of my friends I grab their beer out their hand. Thank angel it was full. I managed to get out a side door into an alley. A couple was making out and stopped to look at me. I glare. Fuck love. They scuttle off and it wasn’t because of me. I turn and see Izzy standing at the door. “What?” I spit, venom in my voice. I bring the beer to my lips and gulp it down. “Listen, please. I had too. He was a demon and what can I say? You normally understand I need to flirt a little.” I threw the beer bottle at the wall and turn to look at her. “That wasn’t just flirting!” I scream. “You were bloody leaning all over him. he kept touching you and you did nothing!” she flinched at my words. “If I knew that’s what your job was…” I closed my eyes. “What?” she stepped forward. “You don’t trust me?” she asked with disbelief. “You have the nerve to make this my fault!” I can't believe her. “That wasn’t even 2nd base Izz, one more minute and you could have been wearing even less than you are. I don’t care if it's your job,” I lower my voice. “It hurts to see you like that. Someone else's hands all over you.” My voice carries as much venom as before. “I can't believe you lied to me.” “I didn’t lie,” she said hotly, hands on hips. “I told you demons like to see some skin.” “No, Iz,” I said, stony-faced. “Alec told me you dress like that to get more kills. You told me it was your choice what you wore. I respect that. I always have. I don’t appreciate being lied to. You never told me you basically make out with them for a kill.” “I didn’t lie,” “No, you just didn’t tell me,” I yell again but I can't control myself anymore. I run my hands through my hair and sigh. “You don’t get it Iz. Look at me,” I grab her shoulders but she avoids my eyes. “I'm nowhere near your level. You could go out and replace me in seconds. Everyone knows it. Don’t show me what could happen. I cant handle that.” I let her go and walk down the alley to the main street. “You think I’d replace you?” I freeze at her words. “I need you. I want you. You keep me calm, happy, loved,” she walked closer with every step. “you are worth ten of me. Think about it.” I close my eyes tight. I don’t want this right now but my legs seem frozen. “Even my brother approves of you. That’s a lot.” She put her hand on my shoulder. “How can I make you trust me?” “I don’t know,” I whisper. “ it's like looking into the future. What could happen? No ones making you stay. I remember the first thing Jace told me when he saw I liked you,” my heart hurt at the memory. The words still etched in my mind. “’She’ll get bored, she always does, you won't be the shiny new thing forever.’” Yeah, Jace didn’t like me much. “I don’t want new, I want you.” She hugged me from behind. I sighed. “I need time Iz. I just need to think, get some air.” She nodded and pulled back. “I get it. I’ll give you the night to think. But remember, I love you. Its just my job…my job is demanding.” “I noticed,” I mumble as she walks back to the door. “I have to go get my seraph blade. Stay safe.” I turn my head to look at her as she disappears inside. I begin to walk home from the club. I pull my phone out and text my friends. Before I shut my phone off I click Izzy's name. my fingers hover over the keys, not knowing what to type. My fingers begin to move as they normally did. “Stay safe, love you.” The love you was so natural. I paused before sending though. I pressed a few more buttons and sent; ‘Stay safe. Talk later’ I slipped my phone into my pocket and keep walking.