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CLARY HAS MOVED HERE

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@pureheartedlightwood plotted starter

“ izzy! ” clary called relieved when she found the other girl in her room. “ simon ditched me half way through a harry potter marathon to hang with bat, ” she muttered, clearly feeling betrayed. “ are you busy? ” she bit her lip, looking at the other hopefully. “ i’ve got a giant blanket fort and popcorn with your name on it? ” she tried to tempt.

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Katherine McNamara Photo shoot with Joshua Shultz

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banewest:

shadowhunters meme — [4/10] outfits maia in parabatai lost (2.03)

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@lilithsent bc siblings bonding!

 “ so, ” clary swayed on her feet as she hovered in the door of sebastian’s room. jace was out, neither would tell her where he was going. clary had tried to stay in her room and ignore being alone with sebastian, but she couldn’t help the pull to him. he was her brother, after all. she was curious, and a small part inside her still screamed there was a chance to save him, though clary tried to pretend she couldn’t hear it. “ do i get to know where we are today? ” the moving apartment was still a strange concept to clary. but she’d accepted it.

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warstopper:

stabbed? the breath had been knocked out of her, feeling pity for herself. if clary had killed her father with her own blade that would have terrified her, scarred her. the angel had done the killing for her, that’s the difference. she had no real blood on her hands, but this version of her did. “ i don’t blame you, i’ve done things to protect the people i love, to protect the whole world. “ she’s made mistakes too, but that was another story. “ the angel struck down valentine for me, i guess that’s where we’re different. “

clary was still processing it all. she had murdered demons, but never a human, much less a shadowhunter. as deranged as valentine had been he was one of them, and more he was her father. he may not hold the title in her heart, but he held it in her blood. her eyes fell on this over version of herself. the angel had done it? so, they were more different than originally thought. “ i guess, ” she mumbled. “ so wait, where are you guys staying until we can get you back? ” clary couldn’t help but ask.

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fumblingxmuses:

Unrequited? | cfaiirchild

Jace had been alpha of the Herondale pack for a long time. He’d taken in several wolves, but one of them had always had his eye. Clary. She was a beautiful omega, smart and talented. He wanted to tell her, but he wouldn’t, not wanting her to feel pressured. He was laying in the field near the pack home, eyes closed as he relaxed under the sun.

Clary was happy in the Herondale pack. She always thought she’d be part of the Garroway pack, but after her mother’s passing Luke had disappeared and the pack had fallen apart and dispersed. Jace had taken her in. Jace. He was perfect, a caring friend, a beautiful soul, and of course an amazing alpha. Clary knew better than to speak on her feelings though, it wasn’t her place.

However, the alpha of another pack had approached her. Sebastian. He’d been trying to win her favor for months, but she kept refusing. She didn’t want to be with him. So, finally he’d demanded her as his mate. She knew the laws. No omega could refuse an alpha’s claim. She’d ran, immediately. No thought in her head except to find Jace.

“ Jace! ” she called as she spotted the other in his normal spot. “ Jace, please, I need your help! ”

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dcmonblooded:

Eyes rested on that outstretched hand for a second, not entirely sure if he should take it. Physical touch wasn’t always easy for him, but God, he wanted to feel her skin on his and know he was safe. And so slender fingers curled around her hand and he sat down on the bed with her. “I don’t know what else to call him. He is all the family I ever had.” Thumb traced along the back of her hand. She really had drawing hands, small and gentle but skilled. “When we first met, I was so mesmerized by you. I’d seen you from afar but that moment — I never thought I’d be that close to you. To finally talk and see my sister.” 

Clary found she didn’t feel the need to pull away when he touched her, and that calmed her racing heart. She had been the one insisting that he deserved a chance, and she still believed that, He’d done things she didn’t like to think about, but she hoped with her help he could make up for them. Or, at least move past them. “ I know, ” she nodded softly. “ I’m so sorry, too. Even when my mom thought you were dead, she loved you. She was scared because she didn’t understand when you were a baby, but she did love you, Johnathan. I know wishing doesn’t help, but ever since you told us who you were I’ve been wishing we’d grown up together. Here, in New York, with our mom, ” she shrugged. Clary knew he had bad feelings associated with Jocelyn, but Clary remembered her mother weeping over that box every year, and those tears were full of anguish for a lost son.

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SHADOWHUNTERS CHARACTERS : 5/?

clary fray (requested by @poisonwhiterose, @fumblingmuses and anon)

want one? send me a character! (from one of my fandoms only)

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dcmonblooded:

If he was completely honest, he was rather surprised she’d showed up here. Jonathan knew turning himself in had been the right thing to do, but he hadn’t been sure if Clary would think the same. They hadn’t really spoken since that day. Not that he didn’t understand. Nodding, he gestured at the bed. “Of course. Please, be my guest,” he replied. Fingers already tugged at the sleeves of his sweater. “I’ve always wanted to know you. Father never hid the fact I had a sister somewhere. When — when I was in Edom, I kept thinking of where you were, how you looked, how you were. I hoped you were somewhere happier than I was.”

Clary sat on the edge of the bed, but quickly pushed back so she was sitting completely on it. She didn’t want Johnathan to feel like she would flee at the first sign of something going wrong. She had said she believed there was a chance for him and that had been the truth. She wanted to be able to be the one to help him. “ Let’s get one thing clear, ” she said softly. “ You are my brother, but he is not my father, ” she made very clear. Luke was her dad, through and through. “ I’m so sorry that happened. ” Clary told him softly, biting her lips before reaching out for her hand. She couldn’t be afraid of him, not if she wanted to help. “ I would have wanted to know you too. ”

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dcmonblooded:

The sound of the door opening made Jonathan spin, eyes wide and body immediately tensed up in the expectation of — anything, really. However, what he didn’t expect was Clary. He relaxed, if only a little and a nervous smile tugged hesitantly at the corners of his lips. “Clary,” he breathed, taking a few steps away from the window, not knowing what to say or how to act. “Jonathan. Just — call me Jonathan. It’s fine,” he said softly, pushing his hands into the pockets of his trousers to stop himself from fidgeting. Blue eyes darted to the ground and he shrugged. “Getting by, I guess. Waiting.” As he looked up again, he swallowed. “What are you doing here?”

She closed the door behind her, though she had a feeling few people in the institute would offer him the courtesy of knocking, even she hadn’t just then. She looked at the man... her brother. Clary had always wanted a brother, had even told her mother so, she’d never understood why her mom had gotten quiet those times. She did now. “ Johnathan, ” she repeated with a nod. Why was she here? That was a good question. Sebastian had said he wanted to try and be better than what Valentine had made him, that he wanted to be good. “ You said you wanted to get to know me, ” she shrugged, her voice soft but unsure. “ You can’t really do that if we never talk? ” She wasn’t sure if this was a great idea, but if he was willing to try she had to be too, right? “ May I? ” she gestured to the bed, asking to sit.

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@dcmonblooded bc why the heck not?

“ se- john- ” she sighed, not sure what to call him. she left the unspoken name hang in the air as she slipped into the room. he’d been confined mostly to his room since surrendering to them after killing valentine. no one was sure if they could trust him after the lies he’d already told, and the clave was still deciding what punishment he’d be granted, if any at all. yes, he’d lied to them and killed, but he’d also gotten rid of the clave’s biggest threat: valentine. “ how are you? ” she asked, knowing it must be terrifying and heartbreaking to be so cut off from everyone. even she had only seen him a couple times since he’d rejoined them at the institute, never sure what to say.

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dcmonblooded:

jonathan: i can’t have clary hate my. not after everything i’ve been through

me: cries for a couple thousand years.

clary vc: i don’t truly

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dcmonblooded:

                      I’M THE MONSTER THAT HIDES UNDER YOUR BED AT NIGHT.

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maiaslightwood:

clary fray + last appearance in season 2