#oc x jace herondale

[dhampiravidi]

somebody please explain why I can use literally ANY Selena Gomez song to describe the feelings of my stabby, antisocial Nephilim OC who's stuck between betraying & smooching Jace Herondale on a daily basis--

"Same Old Love", "Naturally", "Tell Me Something I Don't Know", "Fetish", "Round and Round"...it's not looking good

[x-ceirios-x]

warlocks, part two

after months of back and forth, alec and magnus are finally together and at a place where their relationship isn't so awkward. magnus decides it's a great idea to introduce him to his oldest friends.

dw: alcohol consumption, mild cursing

It’ll be fun, Magnus had said. I met your whole family. You might as well meet my friends.

But it wasn’t fun, this was nerve wracking as hell. He and Magnus had only been officially dating for a week or so, and granted, he was right about meeting his parents several times now, but that didn’t make him feel any better about this. 

Either way, he went without argument. It would make Magnus happy, and Isabelle insisted on dragging him out shopping to give him something nice to wear. 

Alec knocked on the front door of Magnus’s apartment. Through the door, he heard muffled music , then someone squealed and Magnus yelled, both of which sounded like they were laughing at the same time. The door opened in front of him a moment later, revealing a rather good-looking guy. He wore a black button down shirt and similarly colored and neatly-pressed pair of slacks. He noticed his very dark hair and very gray-blue eyes—everything about him made him suddenly a little insecure. 

He smiled slightly and stepped aside, allowing him to come inside. “You must be Alec,” he said in a smooth voice, with a slight accent he couldn’t quite place. Something European, he figured. 

Alec shrugged off his jacket, hanging it on the stand near the door. “I am,” he said, turning back to him. 

The warlock stuck his hand out for him as he introduced himself, which he shook. “Desmin Rige,” he said with a slight smile. The guy was charming, too, which bothered him a little. Rowan described the feeling as ‘skeletons syndrome’—no one can be perfect, they have to have some skeletons in the closet somewhere. He wasn’t sure about this guy, he looked pretty perfect. “I apologize in advance for my sister. She’s…eccentric.”

Alec smirked. “More than Magnus?”

He gave him a challenging look that implied she was much, much worse, which would have made him laugh if he wasn’t so nervous. 

He didn't have much of a chance to reply, though, because Magnus suddenly whisked into the foyer. Desmin gave him a little wave and walked off, but his attention was mostly on his boyfriend. “Alexander,” he said cheerfully, a smile spread across his face. He leaned down slightly and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek—that was something new, the casual affection, but he didn’t mind it. Actually, he enjoyed it. “I have already asked these two to play nice tonight. Not for your sake, actually, but for mine.”

“Should I be worried?” he asked. 

Magnus shook his head. “No, no, I wouldn’t. I’m just nervous because they have…stories from over the years.”

“I think that sounds entertaining.”

His eyes widened and he quickly shook his head. “I’m desperately trying not to embarrass myself in front of you,” he admitted.

Alec smiled slightly and took his hand, giving it a quick squeeze. “After everything it took to get here, nothing they say is going to change how I feel about you, okay?” he asked, looking up, into his eyes. “Promise.”

He watched Magnus visibly relax: his shoulders slumped forward slightly, no longer held taught by anxiety, and he smiled. “Thank you, Alec.”

A voice coming from the kitchen cut through the moment, catching both their attention. “Magnus, if you don’t get in here and introduce me to your Shadowhunter boytoy, I’m not bartending your next party!”

He turned and called, “coming!” He smiled at Alec, his hand still laced in his. “That’s a worse threat than you think. She may be a warlock, but she’s magic with alcohol.” With that, he led him into the kitchen, where Desmin was sitting at the island, talking to a red-haired woman he assumed was the one who called them. 

When they walked through the door, her eyes focused on him. She had a very pretty, friendly face, dotted with freckles on the tops of her cheeks and nose. What put him off was her cold, blue eyes—she looked like she was trying to read into his soul. Desmin cleared his throat, and with some sort of silent communication, she knew what he meant and rolled her eyes. “He’s pretty, Magnus,” she said, her tone curt. She smiled and walked toward them both, extending her hand for him to shake. “Eleanor Rige. Lovely to meet you, my dear.” 

He shook her hand without hesitancy, though he noticed how her smile didn’t reach her eyes. He saw the same look from Isabelle when she was flirting with people for information, not fun—she wasn’t happy to meet him, despite what she said. “Alec Lightwood—likewise,” he said. He noted the wide-eyed look Desmin shot him before he quickly turned away, finding the granite counter suddenly very interesting. 

Eleanor raised an eyebrow. “Lightwood, hm?” she asked, looking at Magnus expectantly. “Interesting.”

He looked at each of the three of them, then turned to Magnus. “Is something wrong?” he asked. 

Like a lightswitch, her demeanor changed. Rather than the borderline hostile attitude he witnessed when he walked in, she was peppy and energetic, a real smile clean on her face. “Not at all. I’m just familiar with the family—several generations back, of course.” She returned to her place on the other side of the island and pulled a few bottles from the cabinets underneath, then a few glasses from a different one across the kitchen. “Care for a drink?” she asked over her shoulder. 

He looked at Magnus, who sighed deeply. “Sorry,” he muttered, taking a seat at the island.

He joined him, sitting between him and Desmin as Eleanor prepared drinks for everyone. He took whatever Magnus had, which was very pink and very fruity, with a slight shimmer to it that he didn’t know if it was magic or sparkles. It was fine; Jace would probably be laughing at him if he saw him drinking anything like that, but it wasn’t half bad. 

Alec glanced at Desmin, who was paying attention less to the conversation and more to the pocket journal he was scratching something in. “What’s that?” he asked, and added quickly, “If you don't mind me asking.”

He put the pencil down and closed the book, wrapping the string around it. “Oh, nothing important. I do a lot of writing in my free time—when an idea hits, I jot it down so I can work on it later.”

Magnus smiled slightly.  “Don’t be modest, Desmin—he’s got several published books that are hits in the mundane world. What’s your latest pen name?”

“It’s not a big deal—”

“Lionel Davis,” Eleanor said, rolling her eyes at him. “Not that many people know that, though.”

Alec thought for a moment when it suddenly clicked. He knew where he remembered that name from—Rowan had read them a few years ago. It was all they’d talk about for months. “Oh, the Remnant prophecy series, right? I think my friend read those.”

Magnus looked at him curiously. “Who?”

“Rowan.”

His eyes widened all of a sudden. “Why the hell was Rowan reading those?”

“Is it bad?”

Eleanor started laughing, holding the edge of the counter. Desmin’s cheeks turned a little red, he noticed, and he averted eye contact. Magnus was the only one willing to speak. “It’s…graphic.”

“And we don’t need to elaborate,” Desmin said, giving him a mortified but warning look. 

Alec cracked a smile—he decided then he’d keep that to himself and not ask too many questions. And probably not read the books, considering he didn’t think Desmin would ever be able to look at him again. 

Eleanor composed herself and turned toward him, looking much more relaxed than she had a few moments earlier. “Unrelated to any of that—” she gestured to Desmin, who still looked dejected— “but I hear there was trouble stirring in Idris? I haven’t been in a few hundred years—all I got was an SOS fire message from Magnus saying he needed a way out of a party immediately, which was strange knowing how much he likes to party.”

He looked at her strangely. “You weren’t there? I thought all the Downworlders in Brooklyn showed up for that battle.”

“Almost.” She smiled as she spoke, but the level of cheeriness put him off. “We prefer not to get involved in Clave affairs.”

“It wasn’t just a Clave issue, the entire population of Downworlders could have been wiped off the Earth—”

“If Valentine Morgenstern scared me, dear, you would have seen me. When you’re as old as I am, a prick with a god complex doesn’t do much for you. Been there, seen it.”

He gave Magnus a slightly wide-eyed look, though he cut the conversation in the direction of her original question to save face. “I sent that message when you were busy with your parents and I’d just finished talking with Rowan���s father. Which was single-handedly the most awkward conversation I’ve had in the last century, but at least that party had gin.”

“I don’t think either of these two know how to go to a party without a drink,” Desmin spoke up, muttering under his breath. He quickly hid the comment behind his own drink, looking at Eleanor out of the corner of his eye. 

“Says you,” she said, looking at him in the way Isabelle very frequently looked at himself when he said something stupid. “The last time I brought you to a real party, back in Prague—”

He nearly spat out his drink and very quickly buried his face in his hands. “Do you not understand the phrase shut up about Prague?”

Magnus leaned against his shoulder and muttered, “They still won’t tell me what happened in Prague, don’t ask.”

The rest of the evening went on fine. Alec noticed that Eleanor backed off quite a bit from how she’d acted early in the evening, rather enjoying the evening of the four of them swapping stories. He learned a lot about how warlocks simply lived. As a Shadowhunter, he’d never really given it a lot of thought, other than when they had to get involved because the warlock was doing something illegal. But this wasn’t the case at all—Eleanor liked to dance, so much so that she’d ended up on West End several years ago. And Desmin, who he found to be very similar to himself in his mannerisms, was clever and even funny, sometimes. He liked to teach but had taken a break from the profession several years ago. Instead, he chose to start working on another book series that had to do with royalty, magic, fairies—different than the ones in their world—and romance that Eleanor remarked was much more PG than what he’d done in the past (to which she received a death glare). 

They left after a few hours, deciding to head home before it got too late. Eleanor blamed it on her brother being an early bird, though behind her back he silently insisted it was her idea. Then it was just him and Magnus left in the apartment, slightly tipsy, sitting together on the couch more relaxed than he ever had been. So much pressure came off his shoulders when he kissed him in Idris, when he finally stood his ground and said he wasn’t willing to hide part of himself or the person he loved. If he was a man, if he was a Downworlder, it didn’t matter. Not to him, and not to anyone he cared about and cared about him. 

He kept thinking, though. That night, at the party, he found himself in a conversation with Aline and her parabatai. Things had calmed between the Penhallows and Lightwoods since they realized Sebastian had blind-sighted all of them and Jia and Patrick had as much of an idea he was an intruder as his parents did. She was cheerful and dressed nicely, just as everyone else was. For one night, they could pretend devastation and grief didn’t exist and be happy it was over. He didn’t know Lian well, but had met him at the party they’d thrown when they first arrived in Idris—it all felt so long ago. 

Aline had walked off to go get herself and Lian another drink, and he turned the conversation around. That was brave, what you did. Kissing the warlock, he’d said. When he corrected him and said his name was Magnus, he could tell it flustered him and it wasn’t what he intended. I just meant…I don’t know. It made me feel a little less alone. Like, maybe there’s hope for me out there, too, despite that. Someday. 

He reassured him with a smile, there will be. And he’d followed his gaze to his friend, the bleached-blond boy with the ripped jeans at the party that even Alec thought was effortlessly suave and a little cute. He was talking with Isabelle, a smile on his face that he only recognized from the way Magnus looked at him recently—utterly enamored and lovestruck. Maybe his chance wouldn’t be with Tony, but if Alec was certain of anything, there was a new generation coming into power—theirs, that would start changing things. 

“You’re quiet,” Magnus said, sitting up slightly. He ran his hand through his hair affectionately—unlike a few weeks ago, when he would have been terrified of such a tender gesture, he leaned into his touch, allowing him to wind the black strands through his fingers. “Did the twins scare you that much?”

He cracked a smile and shook his head when he pulled away. “No, not at all. It was… enlightening.”

“No, really. Eleanor is terrifying, you can admit it.”

They both chuckled, though Alec knew he wasn’t entirely kidding. He’d told him in preparation for the evening that the Rige twins were older than him and each was more powerful than him, though he didn’t know by how much. Let alone how strong they were together. They seemed to be good people, though.

“I’ll give you that.” He thought for a moment. “Can I tell you something, though?” Magnus hummed in response. “When were you going to tell me Desmin was a hotter version of me, or was I just supposed to figure that out myself?”

Magnus froze for a moment, staring at him incredulously, before he broke out into a fit of laughter. Alec laughed too—that was part of the point—though there was a bit of seriousness in his tone. 

It took him several moments to calm down, but when he did, he wiped a tear from his eye. “That’s like…god, Alec, Desmin’s more like my dad than anything. That’s so weird to think about and I’d rather not do it again.”

He chuckled, though looked at him curiously. “You never told me that.”

He waved it off. “They found me when I was a child. Eleanor has always apologized and told me they would have raised me longer if they didn’t have other things getting in the way—what, they won’t tell me, but I learned to live with the secrecy. But they’re the closest thing I have to parents, in their own, weird way.”

Alec nodded as he spoke. “That’s sweet, actually. Maybe that’s why she doesn’t like me. Thinks I’m not good enough for you.”

He scoffed. “If Eleanor didn’t like you, you would have been a toad on the floor in a matter of minutes. She thinks you’re fine, she just doesn’t like your family.”

“What did my family do to her?”

“A young woman, nearly a hundred years ago, named Anna, broke her heart. Desmin told me it was nasty and she doesn’t like to talk about it. She’s always been distrustful of the Nephilim, but that seemed to have solidified her prejudices.” Magnus turned toward him, his hand finding his like it was the most natural thing in the world. “She cares very deeply about people, though, especially those she lets into her very small circle. Eleanor is a giver in her heart—the day she asks you for something, you know you’ll have gained her trust.”

“And how do you suggest I do that?”

“Don’t break my heart—she’ll probably turn you into that toad I mentioned.”

Alec laughed softly. “I don’t plan on it.”

Magnus leaned into him and kissed him, gentle and slow, his hand never leaving his. Despite what he thought, this was the most natural thing in the world. Because after everything, things felt right with Magnus. It took a while for him to realize how much he meant to him, but all the little things he did solidified it in his mind. It felt right, more right than anything else he’d ever done in his life. 

[theultimatefandomnerd]

The search , Supernatural, Saltburn, ACOTAR, Shadowhunters, Fast & Furious, Sherlock and More

Heyo! 25 year old female writer here. I’m eighteen plus so please please please ensure you are before writing to me! Now about me, I do work, quick fire would be nice but I can’t always be here. So you may see me post more depending on what ideas I’ve got and what cravings I have. But with my time off you can guarantee I’ll be posting more! Just a heads up I’m looking for clean roleplays! I do prefer discord to conduct roleplays purely for the purpose of being able to keep things more organised! My discord is eleanorewinchester please do feel free to contact me over there or on here.

So I’m looking for those of you who can use third person, past tense and lots of detail. I say this not to be mean but because I do consider myself to be advanced literate, I expect potential partners to be the same! I’m looking for oc (me) x male canon characters from the above movies but I will enclose further fandoms and movies with in the post! I use third and past tense and would be grateful if you do too! Please note I do have dyslexia. I’d love to get some aus going as well as some love triangles. Doubles are welcome! But please note ALL my roleplays are doubles. I will be prioritising those of you who don’t want to double and are happy to play canons. I’m just getting to a point where doubles feel transactional, I’d like to do something for myself where I can :).

I’m also craving; Fast & Furious, Saltburn and Supernatural, (please?! I would kill for a good detailed roleplay), Sherlock (please?!), Shadowhunters (please I beg?!), A Court of Thorns and roses, Supernatural, The Musketeers (bbc show), My Life With the Walters, Hunger Games (originals and prequel), GG at the moment as well! I’d honestly kill for someone to play; Felix Catton, Brian O’conner, Dean Winchester or Jace Wayland, Jules or Mark.

I’d love our roleplay to be something of comfort to us both. Something to cheer us up and keep us engaged in the story! If you’ve got any wild ideas you’ve been dying to do for the below fandoms send them my way if it’s doubles I’ll do my best to accommodate them! If there’s a character in brackets that’s who I’m looking to ship with, I need you to play them! Any fandoms with hearts are ones I’m desperate for!

Fandoms I seek include:

Fast and furious (Brian) ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Shadowhunters (Book/Show verse) (Jace, Julian, Mark)

Sherlock (Sherlock,John)

Superstore (Jonah)

Supernatural (Dean) ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

ACOTAR (Cassian,Lucien, Rhys) ❤️

Bridgerton and Queen Charlotte

The Musketeers (bbc show Aramis)

Merlin (show)

Downton Abbey

Saltburn (Felix) ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Kissing Booth (Noah)

Pitch Perfect (Jesse)

Ginny and Georgia (Marcus)

Game of thrones (tv verse)

House of the Dragon (Daemon)

Death in paradise

Riverdale

MCU (Thor, Steve, Loki)

Wuthering Heights

Teen Wolf (Stiles)

TVDU (Klaus, Elijah)

Pirates of The Caribbean (Jack)

Narnia (Caspian, Peter)

Buffy (Spike)

Hunger Games (Finnick)

Ballard of SongBirds and Snakes (Coriolanus, Sejanus)

Divergent 😍 (Four)

The Outsiders (Dallas, SodaPop)

[mattmurdocksthighs]

OCs + THEIR LOVE INTERESTS

FROM SHADOWHUNTERS [OC MASTERLIST]

nina grey + raphael santiago

lucas callahan + jace herondale

[whitebloodywings]

RP Infos!

Heyy! You can call me Pearl, I'm 22 years old genderfluid and I consider myself an adv-lit/novella writer. 

This blog was created to publish rp ads and share information about me and my characters. My overall goal is to find roleplay partners who are as enthusiastic as I am!

Below I made a list of the fandoms that I'm interested in writing and the couples from each of them. Regarding the OCs, you can click on each one of them and read a detailed sheet about them.

Fandoms: (in bold are the characters I will be playing)

Good Omens:

Aziraphale x Crowley

• X-man:

• Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr

Shameless US:

Ian Gallagher x Mickey Milkovich

Lip Gallagher x Female OC

Star Trek:

Spock x James T. Kirk

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Christine Chapel x Leonard “Bones” McCoy

Harry Potter/Marauders:

Remus Lupin x Sirius Black

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Star Wars:

Leia Organa x Han Solo

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Marvel Cinematic Universe:

Natasha Romanoff x Steve Rogers/Matt Murdock/Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes/Clint Barton (platonic or romantic) 

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

The Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunters:

Alec Lightwood x Magnus Bane

Female OC x Jace Herondale/Sebastian Verlac

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Merlin BBC:

Morgana Pendragon x Any CC or OC

DC:

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Red, White and Royal Blue:

Prince Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor x Alex Claremont-Diaz

Red Queen:

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Percy Jackson:

Female OC x Male/Female/NB OC

Plus, I'm totally open and interested in fandomless plots! I leave my OCs for these plots below so you can learn more about them.

Fandomless Plots:

Medieval/Fantasy setting:

Female OC (Pérola)

Female OC (Jessica)

Modern setting:

Female OC (Mayra)

Female OC (Jessica)

Female OC (Mary)

Female OC (Paloma)

I only rp on discord!

I only rp with +18 people.

I look for partners who actively contribute to the plot and thread and who are excited about our characters and the plot.

Be communicative! If something doesn't look good or you just don't want to continue with our rp, just tell me! Please don't block me without any explanation and disappear!

I'm fine with NSFW or SFW. I'm open to pretty much any kink and have very few limits and triggers, so if there's something you want to try just let me know.

I love talking ooc.

If you are interested in writing with me, please get in touch or like this post and I will contact you! I am available in dms. Thank you for reading this far and I hope we can have lots of fun together!

[twins-write]

Request Information

We write x reader and x OC stories/oneshots, so don't be afraid to give your character a name, unless you prefer it being the reader!

We typically write the reader as a female, but if you prefer gender neutral, let us know!

We generally write for male people/characters as well.

We write:

Fluff

Angst

Hurt/Comfort

Comfort

We do not write smut!

Feel free to send any request for one-shots/imagines, or if you have an idea for a mini-series, don't be afraid to suggest that as well.

If you request, there is no 100% guarantee that it'll be written, but we will definitely try our best to fulfill everyone's requests!

When something is requested, we will try to get to it as quickly as possible, but we are both full time students and play sports, so please bear with us!

We write for a lot of things, but here is the list if you want to go through it all! If you don't see a specific person/show or anything on the list, still feel free to request it. We might have accidentally left it out, but if not, we can still attempt to write that person for you!

You can submit requests by clicking the link at the bottom of this post or the link at the top of the blog, both will take you to a form to submit your request!

FULL LIST OF WHAT WE WRITE FOR:

Shows/movies:

13 Reasons Why

Clay Jensen

Justin Foley

911 (Lonestar and the original)

Eddie Diaz

Evan Buckley

Judd Ryder

Owen Strand

Paul Strickland

TK Strand

Wyatt Harris

American Horror Story

Jimmy Darling

Kit Walker

Kyle Spencer

Michael Langdon

Tate Langdon

Xavier Plympton

Attack On Titan

Armin Arlert

Jean Kirstein

Big Time Rush

Carlos

James

Kendall

Logan

Breaking Bad

Jesse Pinkman

Cobra Kai

Eli Moskowitz (Hawk)

Johnny Lawrence

Miguel Diaz

Robby Keene

Criminal Minds

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Spencer Reid

Game of Thrones

Bronn

Jaime Lannister

Jon Snow

Robb Stark

Goosebumps

James Etten

Lucas Parker

Gossip Girl

Chuck Bass

Eric Van Der Woodsen

Nate Archibald

Grey’s Anatomy

George O’Malley

Mark Sloan

IT

Bill Denbrough

Eddie Kaspbrak

Richie Tozier

Jujustu Kaisen

Megumi Fushiguro

Satoru Gojo

Toge Inumaki

Yuji Itadori

Lab Rats

Chase Davenport

Marvel

Bucky Barnes

Deadpool

Druig

Loki Laufeyson

Peter Parker (Tom’s or Andrew’s)

Steve Rogers

Thor 

Wolverine

My Babysitter’s a Vampire

Benny Weir

Ethan Morgan

My Hero Academia

Denki Kaminari

Eijiro Kirishima

Hitoshi Shinsou

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Keigo Takami

Shota Aizawa

Shoto Todoroki

Takami Amajiki

NCIS (LA and the original)

Anthony DiNozzo

Eric Beale

G. Callen

Jimmy Palmer

Marty Deeks

Timothy McGee

Nerve

Tommy Mancuso

New Girl

Coach

Nick Miller

Schmidt

Winston Bishop

Now You See Me

Jack Wilder

Outerbanks

JJ Maybank

John B.

Pope

Rafe Cameron

Topper

Percy Jackson

Percy

Pretty Little Liars

Caleb Rivers

Holden Strauss

Jason DiLaurentis

Mike Montgomery

Noel Kahn

Toby Cavanaugh

Shadowhunters

Alec Lightwood

Jace Herondale

Simon Lewis

Shameless

Ian Gallagher

Kevin Ball

Lip Gallagher

Stranger Things

Dustin Henderson

Steve Harrington

Supernatural

Castiel

Dean Winchester

Jack Kline

Sam Winchester

T@GGED

Ash Franklin

Brandon Darrow

Trevor Askill

Teen Wolf

Derek Hale

Isaac Lahey

Scott McCall

Stiles Stilinski

Titans

Dick Grayson (Nightwing)

Gar Logan (Beast Boy)

Jason Todd (Red Hood)

The 100

Bellamy Blake

Jasper Jordan

Monty Green

The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Ambrose Spellman

Harvey Kinkle

Nicholas Scratch

The Hunger Games

Finnick Odair

Peeta Mellark

The Maze Runner

Minho

Newt

Thomas

The Middle

Axl Heck

Sean Donahue

The OC

Luke Ward

Ryan Atwood

Seth Cohen

The Originals

Elijah Mikaelson

Klaus Mikaelson

Kol Mikaelson

The Outsiders

Darry Curtis

Dallas Winston

Sodapop Curtis

The Rookie

John Nolan

Tim Bradford

The Umbrella Academy

Five Hargreeves

The Vampire Diaries

Damon Salvatore

Jeremy Gilbert

Kai Parker

Stefan Salvatore

The Walking Dead

Carl Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Glenn Rhee

Negan Smith

Rick Grimes

True Blood

Eric Northman

Jason Stackhouse

Sam Merlotte

Twilight

Emmett Cullen

Jasper Hale

Paul Lahote

Seth Clearwater

Wizards of Waverly Place

Justin Russo

Real people:

5 Seconds of Summer members (all)

Ateez members (all)

Cody Fern

Jamie Muscato

Sam and Colby

Stray Kids members (all)

The Boyz (all)

Tomorrow x Together members (all)

Request form: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdf15DK07JIGzKMNPC2FrEgP7ces4KfIxTngYcNwvmusaXxGA/viewform?usp=sf_link

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Book help - Series + Characters and Love Tropes

[Firstly, here is post for the fandoms]

Hello, I am a writer on Wattpad and I am trying to think of a story. I do get writer's block so I have old books but I am to lazy to rewrite them. Okay so I have a few ideas but may you use about a minute to vote or even give me suggestions, it would be appreciated! I could also do a cross over.

Series and the characters that I am considering of doing is (I am also okay with character x character and oc x oc:

Narnia (Edmund Pevensie/Peter Pevensie/Caspian X/Lucy Pevensie/Susan Pevensie/Aslan/Eustace Scrubb)

MCU (Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers/Wanda Maximoff/Peter Parker/Harley Keener/Hope Lang/Scott Lang/Same Wilson/Natasha Romanoff/Pietro Maximoff/Tony Stark/Thor/Loki/Stephen Strange/Wade Wilson/Peter Quill)

Harry Potter (Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy/Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger/Luna Lovegood/Neville Longbottom/Blaise Zabini/Pansy Parkinson/Sirius Black/Remus Lupin/Bellatrix Lestrange/Ginny Weasley/Fred Weasley/George Weasley/Bill Weasley/Charlie Weasley/Cedric Diggory/Tom Riddle/Mattheo Riddle)

Harry Potter and the Cursed Child (Albus Potter/James Potter II/Rose Granger-Weasley/Scorpius Malfoy/Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter/Hermione Granger/Ted Lupin)

Marauders (James Potter/Sirius Black/Remus Lupin/Bellatrix Black/Marlene Mckinnon/Mary Mcdonald/Dorcas Meadows)

Doctor Who (9th Doctor/Jack Harkness/10th Doctor/Donna Noble/11th Doctor/Amy Pond/Clara Oswin Oswald/12th Doctor/13th Doctor/Yasmin Khan/Ryan Sinclair/14th Doctor/Donna Noble/Rose Noble)

Heartstopper (Ben Hope/Harry Greene/Imogen Heaney/David Nelson)

Grease (Danny Zuko/Sandy Olsson/Kenickie Murdock/Leo Balmudo)

Disney (Ariel/Maleficent/Briar Rose/Ursula/Prince Eric)

Greek Mythology (Medusa/Hades/Poseidon/Apollo/Ares/Hermes/Demeter)

The Mortal Instruments [I haven't read all the books] (Jace Wayland-Herondale.../Alec Lightwood/Raphael Santiago/Isabelle Lightwood/Magnus Bane/Jonathan Morgenstern/Maia Roberts/Jordan Kyle)

Percy Jackson [I sadly don't have the books but I am going to base it off the tv series that'll come out next month] (Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase/Grover Underwood/Luke Castellan/Ares/Poseidon/Hades/Clarisse La Rue/Medusa/Hermes/Hephaestus)

Enola Holmes 1 and 2 (Enola Holmes/Tewksbury/Sherlock Holmes/Mycroft Holmes)

Jurassic Park (Ian Malcolm/Alan Grant)

Jurassic World (Own Grady/Zach Mitchell/Maisie Lockwood/Gray Mitchell/Ian Malcolm/Alan Grant)

Little Women (Theodore Laurence)

Lord of the Rings (Frodo Baggins/Legolas Greenleaf/Aragorn/Eomer/Faramir)

The Hobbit (Bilbo Baggins/Thorin Oakenshield/Kili Oakenshield/Fili Oakenshield/Thranduil Greenleaf/Bard/Legolas Greenleaf)

Uncharted (Nathan Drake/Victor Sullivan/Chloe Frazer)

Supernatural (Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester/Jack Kline/Claire Novak)

Mamma Mia 1 and 2 (Sam Carmichael/Harry Bright/Bill Anderson/Sky)

Love tropes:

Enemies to Lovers

Friends to Lovers

Forbidden Love

Secret Identity/Billionaire/Royal

Best friend's Brother/Sister

Second Chance

Soulmates

Fake Relationships to Lovers

Wedding – Runaway Bride/Runaway Groom/Jilted/Arranged Marriage

Strangers to Lovers

Amnesia/Mistaken Identity

Holiday Romance/Flings (Can lead to a baby)

Already Together

Hero x Villain

Sworn off Relationships

Opposites Attract

Secret Baby

Two Person Love Triangle (Mistaken Identity)

Reunited

Fairy Tale Retelling

Bet

Blind Date

and more...

[findyourrp]

Hey! I'm 23NB, looking for the following 1x1 plots w/literate, age 18+ writers! 🌸

(in each, I play a female OC. I only double for fandom RPs)

Fandomless

jerk w/heart of gold Indiana Jones-esque (using character skeleton I made; 30-40M) x kind-yet-awkward translator (25-30W): age gap, lady love interest is chubby, international “road trip”, history lovers, she’s awkward not stupid, “there was only 1 bed”

Crime RP: shady criminal (35-55M) x socialite/vigilante who’s determined to take him down (25-35W); age gap, secret identities, enemies to lovers, hatefucking, lies, action-suspense, dark/toxic romance

Law RP: semi-famous (or at least successful) lawyer (35-40M) x soon-to-be divorcée who’s being sued by her husband concerning her bestselling erotica novel (25-30W): age gap, will-they won’t-they, “it’s just business”/forbidden love I guess, mutual pining, ex is a jerk, hurt/comfort, witty banter, snarky confident guy

Fandom---

Marvel Comics (you play as Emma Frost/White Queen)

Baldur’s Gate 3/D&D (you play as Astarion)

Grishaverse/Shadow & Bone (you play as Nina Zenik)

Mortal Instruments/City of Bones (you play as Jace Herondale)

These RPs could be on Discord or Tumblr posts, with each reply ideally being at least a hefty paragraph in length.

NSFW themes included would be fandom-typical violence, smut & explicit language. Comfort levels would be discussed during the initial plotting.

Please only like this post if you are truly interested in writing frequently to make a fun, collaborative storyline with me. 🎃

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[findroleplay]

22NB looking for writers 18+ to write as the following against my female muses for a long-term RP involving plot & smut:

Kai Parker OR Katherine Pierce from Vampire Diaries

Peter Hale OR Stiles Stilinski from Teen Wolf

Natasha Romanoff OR Emma Frost from Marvel Comics

Diana Prince OR Pamela Isley from DC Comics

John Wick from the John Wick movies (slight/legal age gap)

Jace Herondale from the Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunter Chronicles (books) or City of Bones (film adaptation)

Please don’t like this unless you’re invested in plotting & actually writing for the long haul–I’ve been ghosted a lot & it sucks. I can write on Discord, but I prefer Tumblr post RPs. I can double up as long as we’re doing the canon x OC stuff. ✨

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[yo-aroleplayfinder]

BITCHES BE SHOPPING Hey, 23NB here looking for a writer aged 18+ to play Jace Herondale (Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunter Chronicles) OR Hal Jordan aka Green Lantern (DC Comics) for M!canon x F!OC 1x1 RPs.

🤗✨

YO YO YO CONTACT OP

[roleplayfinder]

23F needing writer(s) 18+ for M!canon (you) x F!OC (me) in realistic & urban fantasy RPs!

for the TV show Suits: Harvey Specter 

strangers-to-friends-to lovers; age gap (10 yrs); witty banter; "I can't date my client" drama

for the Mortal Instruments/Shadowhunter books/film: Jace Herondale

original plots; slight age gap (1-2 yrs); initial frenemies; secrets

SMUT to PLOT ratio of 40:60, please!

I prefer to plot & RP on Tumblr (IMs, then posts).

I'll send my OC form once we've talked a bit. Like this post if you're interested--my IMs are reserved for mutuals!

⚖🥰⚔

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[dhampiravidi]

me listening to random pop love songs & turning them all into random scenarios w/my OC & Jace Herondale—

what the fuck is wrong w/me??

I wasn’t even this into him when I read the books OR when I saw the movie—

send help.

better yet, send JACE.

(if anyone wants the pathetic context, I listened to “Stereo Hearts” & imagined him writing a song to win over my grumpy half-fey who hates the Clave & would rather forge knives or meditate than go on a normal date bc falling in love fucking TERRIFIES her)

[x-ceirios-x]

alea iacta est

alea iacta est; the die is cast.

cw: canon typical violence, fight scene

Andy tumbled through the Portal with the rest of the New York Institute, looking over the army of red-robed demonic Shadowhunters. She couldn’t bite back the snicker that arose from her, mirroring Simon’s, when she realized they could no longer use her seraph blades. She muttered the name of hers and gripped it tightly in her hand, prepared for the oncoming onslaught. She was dressed head to toe in gear and completely decked out in weapons—daggers, seraph blades, her collapsible bo staff all decorated her belt and various sheathes pulled tight around her legs and arms. And on her hip, calling for her to use it, was her latest refurbished gadget: James Herondale’s revolver. 

She set out with the group, running ahead with Aline and Helen. Despite the stakes, she had to enjoy the adrenaline of battle. She’d never felt more alive than fighting in the Mortal War alongside Maia, who was there tonight. She tried to keep an eye out for her but the sea of werewolves and Ahadowhunters, Endarkened and seraphic, made that hard. A knife sliced past her arm, pausing her in her tracks, and she whipped around, blade in hand. She recognized the man in red robes, vaguely, maybe from a picture. Maybe he was another friend of Valentine’s she’d seen in old photos her mother had hidden away in the attic. He smiled cruelly, before lunging for her, his blade narrowly missing her throat. She spun and jumped, wrapping her legs around the man’s neck. She landed feet first, cutting off his breath with her legs. Without another thought, she grabbed his knife and drove it through his heart. Blood spattered on her hand and arm. There was no time for pity—Sebastian was going to die and she had to ensure that happened.

From a few feet away, she could see Magnus and Rowan, leading Simon through the brunt of the attack. At all costs, they needed to get to Sebastian at the back of this all. Some leader, she thought, before making for high ground. She saw a familiar face, Alec, and ran to follow him to high ground. 

Her footsteps alerted him and he spun on her, an arrow poised to strike in his hand. She put her hands up quickly. “Easy, tiger,” she said with a smile. 

Alec rolled his eyes and shot the arrow, flying past her head to strike an Endarkened Shadowhunter in the chest. He’d had a knife raised, prepared to strike her from behind, but crashed to the ground instantly. 

She turned back to him and smiled. “Thanks for that.”

His eyes narrowed at her. “You’re welcome. Just watch your back.”

The two continued up the hill and onto the tombs. She observed the battlefield for a moment, crouching next to him for just a moment, looking for a place to break into the battle. She saw Sebastian better from here and wondered if she could run along the side of the army and get to him that way. “Cover me, would you?” she said. “I’m gonna get to Jace if I can—”

She dropped the seraph blades in her hands. The hood of a woman blew back, revealing brown, graying hair and a stony, blood covered expression. Even from this distance, she recognized the woman—her mother. Running towards Simon. 

She nor Alec could move fast enough. The multi-colored magic shooting from Magnus’s hands suddenly stopped as Amatis Herondale plunged a dagger into his chest. Magnus crashed to his knees, and Alec, mid-step and watching the scene unfold before him, fell off the tomb and rolled into the mess. Rowan fell next to Magnus as Amatis reared back, prepared to strike again. 

The world moved in slow motion. Against the Endarkened Shadowhunters, taken by surprise, Simon and Rowan had slim chances of defending themselves or keeping Magnus alive. She heard Alec, despite a red-cloaked man attacking him while he was still on the ground, call out to her. He only said her name, but she knew what he wanted. She had her opening to go after Sebastian, distract him or die trying until Simon got there, but he was pleading with her to save Magnus.  

Like she’d done with target practice a million times, she pulled the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger. The sound distracted several people over the sounds of battle, but she didn’t care—she watched the bullet fly through the air and strike her mother in the shoulder. It was the first time, with runed bullets, that the gun fired. It should have been a moment of pride, celebrating the years of work that went into this, but she watched Amatis fall face first into the ground. 

She took off like a bat out of hell, cutting through any Endarkened Shadowhunters that dared get in her way in the rush to Magnus. By the time she got there, Simon had run off, no doubt trying to get to Sebastian. That was the plan from the beginning. Rowan was trying to stop Magnus from bleeding out to little avail, and Amatis turned back to them for round two. 

“What has he done to you?” Andy called over the clanging of swords and cries of the injured. 

“He has made me tougher,” she said, breath heaving as she clutched her arm. “Faster. Better. Join us, Andromeda. You can be stronger than you’d ever dreamed!”

Andy scoffed. “Join you?” she asked. “You know I've never been one to follow orders, Mom.”

She sneered. “You will die tonight.” She rushed towards her, not before Andy could pull the gun again and fire one, two, three bullets at her, walking closer as she did so. All missed, save for the last one, that hit her shoulder and knocked her off balance. It startled her enough for Andy to pull her staff out, narrowly blocking an attack from her mother’s sword swinging for her head. She grunted and dug her feet into the ground, using the training her mother had personally taught her. Amatis attacked again and again, blade flurrying by, leaving Andy barely enough time to defend herself, let alone attack her too. 

“You can fight this!” she insisted, pushing back against her, pleading with her mother. She aimed to hit the bullet wound on her arm, hoping the pain would cripple her without injuring her further. She made solid contact but it didn’t stop her; it was like she didn’t feel pain. “Mom, you’re one of the strongest women I know! Don’t do this!”

Amatis paused, and for a moment, she thought she broke through to her. She saw a flash of the real Amatis, the one who may have struggled to show her affection, but she was still her mother. She wouldn’t hurt her like this. When she looked up, her bloody sword glistening in the moonlight, she wore the same cruel smile as the man Andy killed minutes before. “You are no daughter of mine,” she said, and sprung at her. Andy cried out, feeling the blade slice her knuckles and back of her hand as she put the staff up to block her attack. 

Amatis cackled, and a sinking feeling appeared in Andy’s chest. No longer was she confident, enjoying the adrenaline rush of battle, swinging swords against the ‘bad guys’. She now wondered if she would survive the night. 

[frzntrx]

(A/N: here’s somebody I haven’t wrote for in a while-

!movie Jace Herondale… x !plus size mundane/Simon’s twin sister and Clary’s bestie because as cute as Dominic was Jamie is the only Jace I will accept… sooo… might be a two-fer might be an ongoing thing I haven’t decided yet)

I woke up after being attacked by demons with my best friend and neighbor Clary, and my twin brother Simon, in a building I never saw before in my life… I didn’t even remember how I got there…

I must have passed out, I thought,

“She got lucky… most mundanes aren’t as tough as she is… are you sure she’s your twin?” Said a voice,

“Hey!” Came another voice… my brother…

“S-Simon?” I mumbled, struggling to awaken,

“Hey she’s waking up!!!” He said, shock and relief in his voice,

“Good morning sleeping beauty… rise and shine…”

As I opened my eyes I was startled by the blond boy’s closeness…

“How long was I out…?” I mumbled then my eyes popped open wide

“CLARY!!!!” I cried out, wrenching upright in bed, she was like my sister… if she died I didn’t know what I’d do!

“Right here…” came her sleepy voice from the bed beside me,

“Oh thank god…” I sighed with relief,

“Oh gee thanks no ‘hey bro you doing okay?’” Simon joked, and I rolled my eyes,

“You’re like a weed little brother… you’re not going anywhere… you’re resilient…” I teased, and he grimaced,

“Thanks… I think…?”

“Lighten up Simon I’m kidding! Jesus!!!” I laughed, and a cough came from off to the side,

There in the door was a young man about the same age as the blond boy… Jace was his name that was it, I thought, Jace Wayland…

The teenager had dark hair and startling blue eyes… and a very stern expression.

“You’re lucky these mundanes didn’t get killed… you always were a reckless one…” he grumbled,

Jace laughed, and stood up, patted him on the back,

“This is my best friend, and closest to a brother I have, Alec Lightwood… Alec… this is Clary Fray, And Selena and… uhh…” he grimaced, looking at Simon, who glared at him,

“Simon.” He practically hissed, I kinda gave him a look, what’s wrong with him? People forget names… hell he forgets names all the time I have to remind him… Jesus what’s gotten into him? I thought

“That’s it Simon… Selena and Simon Lewis…” Jace said, and I snort laughed,

“What?” Jace said, turning to look at me, my heart fluttered slightly…

What the hell was that?

“Nothing… just… you have this cocky facade so seeing you forget peoples names is kinda funny.”

He smirked,

“Glad I amuse you Moon girl…”

“Hey!” I laughed,

Simon was getting pissed.

“Okay okay… now… what do we do now?”

And then I heard Clary mumble in confusion.

“Jeez guys… I pass out and you guys give me a tattoo??? I thought that only happened in Vegas…”

Simon was momentarily distracted, which was a relief,

“Oh! That’s so cooool!!!” He laughed,

“It definitely proves you’re not a mundane that’s for sure.” Alec muttered,

“What does?” I asked, “and what’s a mundane?”

“Mundanes are what our people call someone from the human world…” Alec said, and I blinked,

“As opposed to…?” I prompted, And he shook his head,

“I don’t know why I’m telling you this much. I’ve already told you too much.”

“But what do you mean it proves she’s not a mundane? What does? The tattoo?”

Jace grimaced, looking at Clary and I, Simon huffed,

“Technically… technically it’s not a tattoo… it’s called a rune… they do… well… like spells… and that one is healing your friend… it’ll disappear eventually once she’s healed.”

I gasped in awe, and Alec rolled his eyes, and grabbed Jace by the sleeve of his leather jacket and practically dragged him into the hallway;

“I don’t think this is a good idea… they’re mundanes.”

“She’s not.”

“Yes well they are.”

“Well I couldn’t just let them die now could I?”

There was a long silence, then an exasperated sigh,

“Fine… but let me warn you… the rune to fix a broken heart hurts the worst. And it takes a lot longer to go away…”

And I could hear footsteps going down the hall, which made me think Alec got irritated and left.

Sure enough, Jace was back,

“Okay… so I’m back… and I’m gonna let you three rest up… you need to heal… and then Clary we will do whatever we can to find your mother.”

Clary nodded sleepily.

And he left…

That was weird.

_________________________________________

Simon hated this guy… I assumed it was because he was super protective of me and Clary, but this… this was strange.

He’d never been the type to be sarcastic and borderline about to fight somebody all the time, like he HATED him.

A couple days later Clary and I were talking…

We had gotten to the topic of Jace and Alec and how Jace visited us every day, and how Alec seemed to be kinda pissed off about it,

“Ten bucks says he’s secretly crushing on Jace and he’s just been friendzoned times 10,000.” I joked,

Clary grimaced,

“I don’t know…”

“Clary it’s so obvious… I mean… he thinks Jace has a crush on you… he HATES you.”

“Well what about you…?” Clary said, and I raised an eyebrow,

“What about me?”

“What have you been doing lately? You seem to draw a lot more after he’s gone… you got something to tell us about your boyfrieeeend?” She teased, and I grimaced,

Shit.

Lie! Think up a good lie. Or Deflect it to Clary, who also shares your love of drawing.

They cannot know about your strange fascination with this perfect Angel boy.

“I mean I could say the same about you Clarissa Fray! I don’t ask you what you draw? Why should it matter what I draw?”

“Riiiight!” Clary giggled, “sounds like a reverse uno comeback to me!”

“No! I just get bored listening to him talk about how he’s gods gift to earth or whatever, but I’m too nice to tell him to fuck off so I can draw! Jeez!” I said, Lying out my ass.

“I can confirm… the only one she tells to shut the fuck up is me and you Simon…” Clary sighed in defeat, “you win this round.”

Later that afternoon, Clary was napping in her little cot, and I heard plunking on piano keys… curious, I followed the sound…

I was NOT expecting emo boy Jace to be the source of the sounds…

Alec maybe, Jace? Not a chance.

He didn’t see me at the door, but the music was beautiful…

But he was getting increasingly irritated,

And he banged the keys in frustration.

“Ohh… what did that piano ever do to you?”

He flinched slightly, but then he saw me and grimaced,

“I can’t quite get it right…”

“Well I thought it was wonderful… but… you play it like you’ve lost your only love…” I teased,

He rolled his eyes,

“Sadly at this point my one true love remains and always will be, myself.”

“Well that’s too bad… But hey at least you don’t have to worry about rejection.” I teased,

“Not necessarily.” He joked, holding up one finger, “I turn myself down occasionally just to keep things interesting.”

I chuckled,

“You are something else Goldilocks…” I teased, and he grimaced,

“You’re never gonna let me live that down that I said to your brother dearest that I’m naturally blond will you?”

“Nope.” I laughed, and he sighed,

“Well… it’s gone now.”

“Oh I know how that feels… to have the inspiration just vanish from your mind… it sucks so bad.

Then I saw his eyes widen and I was confused,

“What…?” He averted his eyes,

“N-nothing… I’m sorry.”

I blinked,

Then it dawned on me what I was wearing,

An oversized t shirt Jocelyn got me when she and Clary went to a ripleys museum somewhere.

And not much else.

“What? I have shorts on underneath.” I complained and he breathed a sigh of relief,

“Thank god.” He mumbled, and I frowned,

“What?”

“Nothing it’s just… your thighs… they’re-“

But I cut him off,

“I get it okay… I could lose some weight! Whatever!”

“I wasn’t going to say that!” He protested, and I rolled my eyes,

“Everybody else does!” I hissed in annoyance,

“If you’d have let me finish…” he said, narrowing his eyes, “I’d have said the shorts and long t shirt style looks nice with your thighs.”

I blinked in shock,

“Y-you… what?”

He shook his head,

“Honestly who would say something like that to someone they just met a couple days ago?”

“Well who would say THAT to someone they just met a couple days ago?” I retorted, and he shrugged,

“Just an observation, I was trying to be nice since you and Clary are friends and all.”

I was confused, but I shook my head and left,

But a couple nights later I couldn’t sleep… I was worried about Clary, about Miss Jocelyn, about my brother… how were we gonna find Miss Jocelyn… was she okay?

I grimaced and sat up, and I left the room I had been staying in once I recovered, and I started looking around for something to do… maybe a library…

Simon and I had seen the room filled with old relics and artifacts from monsters the shadowhunters had fought over the years, a girl named Izzy showed us our second day… as cool as it was I wasn’t interested in that this late at night.

But even though I was pretty sure there was a library, I couldn’t find it. I was lost.

I passed one door then paused and backed up,

Because it was a glass door that opened up into the most beautiful greenhouse I had ever seen.

I pressed my face to the glass,

“Wow.” I gasped, and I felt a tap on my shoulder and whirled around in shock.

There was Jace, smirking.

“You scared me!” I hissed, he chuckled,

“I could tell… to be fair that wasn’t my intention… but your face was so funny.”

I grimaced, and his face softened,

“I’m sorry… that was rude. So what are you doing up at 11:47 at night?” He continued, and I shrugged,

“Couldn’t sleep. Thinking about Miss Jocelyn I guess…”

He nodded,

“I couldn’t sleep either…”

My eyes turned back to the door longingly,

“You like flowers?”

I smiled,

“Yeah… but I am SO bad at gardening… like no joke I killed a cactus one time… the thing said only water it once a month I swear to god.” And he chuckled,

“So the question is… would you like to see some? I know a really cool one I think you’ll like…”

I nodded shyly, and he smiled, and opened the door and led me in,

I gasped in awe at all the beautiful flowers and tropical plants,

“Whoa.” I gasped and he chuckled,

“Impressive huh? Wait til you see the one I have to show you…”

“So where is it?” I said, curious, as we headed upstairs and he chuckled,

“Impatient aren’t you?” Then pointed at a bush. But there were no flowers on it… just white buds.

“Oh.” I mumbled, and he chuckled,

“Just wait… in five… four… three… two…”

And then I gasped in awe as they started to open up one by one.

“Oooh” I cried and he laughed,

“Thought you’d like that one… only opens at midnight… very rare… few people see it. But I like to come here when I can’t sleep.”

Then I felt his hand graze mine and I looked up at him in shock,

He seemed to realize and kinda grimaced,

“Sorry.” He mumbled sheepishly,

“It’s okay.”

Then he shook his head,

“We should probably go… it’s past midnight now.”

And I nodded, disappointed, as he headed down the stairs, I rolled my eyes…

He wasn’t interested… why did I even think that was in the realm of possibilities… he was trying to be nice… I was his friend Clary’s friend.

But as I went down the stairs after him towards the door I tripped and yelped, thinking I was gonna fall on my face,

But his strong arms caught me before I fell, and I gasped in shock as his eyes met mine, concern on his face, but as my heartbeat and our breathing slowed, something happened…

His eyes softened,

I was confused,

And then he slammed his lips against mine, and I gasped against his mouth, and he pulled my body up against his, and now everything started to make sense…

He liked me almost as much as I liked him.

My fingers knotted themselves in his golden curly locks as he deepened the kiss, and I sighed.

But then we were startled by the greenhouse sprinklers and I giggled against his mouth, and he broke away,

“Yeah… we should definitely go.” He laughed, tugging my wrist and pulling me out of the greenhouse…

His lips went to my collarbone as he pressed my back to his door, and I moaned,

“Oh Selena… I’ve wanted to touch you for days…” he muttered, hoisting me up so my legs wrapped around his torso, “those thighs of yours are so beautiful…everything about you is beautiful… just wanna touch you all the time and kiss you and show you just how beautiful you are…”

“Never stop!” I panted, and he smiled against my neck, coming back up to kiss my mouth as he fumbled with the door, he got it open and we went inside…

And we didn’t break away the rest of the night.

[beclynn-herondale]

jace + taking care of baby son alone for the first time please!!

Thank you, I love writing dad Jace

This is long but worth it

"well buddy it's just me and you, mommy took your sisters to the store," Jace said to his 6 month old son. And he smiled at Jace, that sweet innocent smile that babies and kids have, the smile of them not yet knowing the hardships of life, Jace and Clary swore they would give their kids the best life they could and they would make it easier for them.

And one of Jace's favorite thing about being a dad is his kids smile at him with the smile of knowing exactly who he is, He's dada

Jace read many books about pregnancy when Clary was pregnant with their first baby and he knew Clary would get super emotional but so did he.

He let his son grap his finger and swing it around like babies do, it's funny how at one point in your life all you want is constant fighting and being a hero and then after all that all you wanted was a family and once you have that family there really isn't anything more important.

Clary and the kids were Jace's world now and they are a world he would protect and love until dies.

"you know I love you right bud," Jace said. Stephen squealed and blew raspberries at Jace "I'll take that as a yes," Jace said with the loving and gentle smile he had for the ones he loved, he kissed his son on the cheek

Jace stuck his tongue out at him, and Stephen giggled, Jace started laughing as well, this is why being a parent made him feel so fulfilled, those laughs your kids gave you when you were being silly

The way they trusted you and loved you without a second thought and in return you give them love and take care of them and make sure they know their trust is safe with you, Jace wouldn't be anything less to his kids, he would always make sure they knew he loved and supported them no matter what, and that they can always trust him.

"listen chickpea, you need to stop being so cute and getting bigger, I want to snuggle you forever," Jace told his son while tearing up cause Stephen was already six months and he doesn't know how it's already been six months since he came into the world and they added another precious light to their life.

When Jace and Clary found out they were having another kid they were both overjoyed, Jace got Clary to agree to a big family, after they had their first kid and Celine started getting bigger, Clary came to Jace with tears saying 'she's getting so big it's not fair' at first Jace thought Clary was hurting and his instincts were to take her into his arms but then he found why and he started crying 'i know it seems like yesterday she was a newborn'

And then they met Eleanora who's parents had been killed on a mission and they took her in, Jace and Clary made sure she knew that she was just as much their daughter as Celine was, Jace having an adopted family himself didn't hesitate taking her in, and then a year later Clary found out she was pregnant with their son

And now Jace was here married with the most amazing and beautiful wife he could ever ask for, who is also the best mom ever in his opinion, and with 3 amazing kids who he will give all the love he can to, he had to admit he was nervous, he knew how to be a dad to girls but not a son yet, sure Max and Rafe are boys but that's different, their his nephews, Jace now had a son and he knew he will teach him to be a good man, he will teach his children to be better then he has been and make sure that they know how proud he is of them no matter what.

Jace decided to take Stephen to the greenhouse, "see chickpea, all these plants are beautiful, they all have a purpose and they all are different," Jace was telling his son as he bent down by a Basil plant "see this you use to cook with to give good flavor, one day dada will make you something with it," Jace said beamingly.

"one day I will teach you how to do all kinds of things, but for now you need to stay little," Jace said as he tickled his son, and was given that adorable baby laugh in return.

"you know, you really are precious, and I swear I will be the best dada I can be to you and your sisters, mommy will too, she's great you know, she also loves to the moon and would do anything for you, and she is the strongest person I know," Jace told his son

"oh, and then there's your uncle Alec, he is amazing and he's making the world a better place for the babies like you, he is the truest person I know and he loves you very much, Alec is a very important person to me and he doesn't get enough recognition, but I know you will look up to him just like I do," he said with a fond smile "also if anyone ever hurts you, your aunt Izzy will fight them, she loves you so much as well and she is one of the most amazing women you will ever meet, tho I suppose I am biased, but most of all Izzy will protect you no matter what," Jace said as sat down with his son in his arms and looked him in the eyes, they were Clary's green eyes.

"and your uncle Magnus will teach you how to put eyeliner on some day, and I want you to know that no one else can show you how to do it better, he'll also give you glitter and you will probably make a mess but you'll have a lot of fun doing that, you get that from me, I like to cause trouble," he said teasingly "and your uncle Simon will get you into all kinds of Mundane movies and comic books and I have no idea what they are about, but I'll listen when you come to tell me about them," he said with a smile

"and then there's grandma Maryse, she is another amazing woman, your surrounded by amazing women, she'll sing to you and play with you and spoil you, she'll read to you and make sure you feel safe, she is my mom and she tried her best to make me feel safe, so I know she will for you too," he said as he was starting to tear up.

"and now we talk about Max and Rafe, your cousins, Max is gonna get you into trouble and Rafe will get you both out of it, and you all will have many stories to tell and you'll be close and always have each other's backs, and they love you so much as well."

"and there's Tessa and Jem they are beautiful people who are so kind and loving you wonder if they are real, you know if you ever need them they'll come with hesitation, and they love you, then we have Kit and Mina, Kit will always make sure you have cookies and Mina will play with you and give you bandages if you need one," he said and saw that Stephen was staring at him like he was listening "and there's aunt Emma, she's gonna spoil you along with your sisters, she calls you and your sisters super angel babies, and she will smoother you in kisses so you better watch out, but she is kind and badass and you'll love her."

"and aunt Lily will say she'll eat you cause your so cute but she won't really I promise, aunt Lily is another amazing woman, and she is a savage, trust me she'll teach you things, and there's aunt Maia, I was not so nice to her when we first met but I grew on her and I apologised, and she loves you, she says she doesn't know how I made such cute babies, but i have to admit your mama had a big part in that," he said with a laugh.

"oh and there's Aline and Helen, they'll love you as well, Aline is another badass and amazing woman and Helen is fierce and kind, Aline will also show you how to throw a good lunch but don't tell mama I told you that, and Helen will make your oatmeal with love," Jace said with fondness.

"and there's Mark and Cristina, they are in charge of the Downworlder-Shadowhunter alliance,and Mark will make you weird sandwiches but he makes them with love, and he'll give you strawberries, and Cristina will sing you to sleep with spanish lullabies, your surrounded by so many people who love you, and you'll grow up to know these amazing people," he said emotionally.

"ah, there's my boys," Clary said as she walked up to them. "What's dada telling you chickpea?" She said as she picked their son up and kissed his temple

"I was telling him he is surrounded by good people who will love him," he said

"yes, so many, sometimes I wonder if you'll even know what to do with it all," Clary said with a grateful and loving smile.

"dada! dada!," Called Cece and Nora, Jace saw them running up to him and they tackle hugged him.

"hey my girls," he said as he took them both in his arms and they told him about their visit to the store and Clary took Stephen to go feed him, cause he was now hungry.

Fatherhood was an adventure and it's a adventure he hoped to be on forever, "alright girls let's go get dinner ready while mama takes care of baby chickpea," he said to them.

And they went and made dinner and Jace would never know what he did to deserve this love he now had but he knew he would forever be grateful and make sure he gives as much love back.

Tagging @khaleesiofalicante cause I know you'll be emotions with me

This got long but I couldn't help myself and I wanted to write about them as a family nas wellz hopefully you enjoy anon and hopefully this isn't too bad 🧡💛🧡💛

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rosa | tmi; raphael santiago

prologue CHAPTER 1

raphael knew rosa's blood was the best out there. him and his clan must get to it, if it means killing her.

18 years later

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“Rosa! Wake up, sweetie. It’s your birthday, we’re going out tonight,” Izzy banged on the door. Rosa groaned herself awake. “Hey, Rosa. Can I come in?”

“Sure, Iz,” a raspy voice answered. The door swung open. Izzy came in holding three dresses.

“I got dresses for you because you don’t have any,” smiled Izzy. Rosa rubbed her eyes and started to complain.

“Iz, do we have to go out today?”

“Yes, of course. It’s your 18th birthday. Why wouldn’t we?”

“Can’t we just stay in and watch movies or something?” Izzy frowned. Suddenly, there was a knock that caused both girls to turn their attention to the door.

“Happy Birthday, girlie.” There was a tall dark haired boy standing underneath the doorway. He was smiling.

“Alec, thanks,” sighed Rosa.

“And we all know you hate going out but you need to today. It’s your birthday; it’s an order,” laughed Alec. Izzy hung her dresses in Rosa’s closet. She then went under the blankets with Rosa. The latter girl made space for Iz.

“You know what, Alec, maybe it is better to stay in,” Izzy looked up to Alec. Rosa and Alec looked at each other in confusion. It is unknown that Izzy, the partygoer, wants to stay inside. Alec crawled into bed as well, forcing the girls to move.

“Iz, are you okay?” asked Alec.

“Perfectly fine, why do you ask?” Izzy innocently said. She suddenly burst into laughter. “I’m just joking! You guys should have seen your faces.” After a while, Rosa and Alec started to laugh too.

“You guys are loud as fuck,” complained the blond boy now taking Alec’s previous position.

“Oh shut up, just get in,” Alec held the blanket upwards so Jace could lay down with his siblings. Jace rolled his eyes, but still went to lay down.

“So, Rosa, have you decided when-,” Jace started but was quickly shushed by Alec and Izzy. Rosa immediately felt confused.

“Decide what?” she squinted towards her friends she known her entire life. Alec couldn’t meet her eyes, Jace pretended to have fallen asleep, and Izzy laughed nervously.

“You know, I’m sure it’s nothing. Jace must be so tired he said things even he didn’t understand. Oh, look, he’s asleep! I should take him to his bed,” said Izzy, harshly, in a way scolding Jace. Quickly, Izzy and the ‘sleeping’ boy left. Rosa was left confused with only Alec in bed with her.

“Alec, brother, what did he mean? If I decided what?” Rosa begged Alec to tell her.

“Sorry, but not yet. Okay?” Alec said seriously to the point that it made Rosa nervous. The boy suddenly smiled. “But it’s truly nothing to worry about.” Alec patted Rosa in the back and left. Rosa, left alone, was consumed with her thoughts and theories about what they could possibly mean. I mean, it was obviously a big deal. They shushed Jace real quick. Rosa was still very tired so she decided to take a nap.

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After Rosa woke up, she washed up and felt like training. She convinced Jace to train with her. The swords clanged against each other as Rosa tried to make Jace speak.

“Jace-,” Rosa started before her weapon was thrown to the ground by Jace.

“No questions, only ask if they’re about bettering your skills. Because we all know you need help in that,” he joked. Rosa picked up her sword and continued to train.

“You’re such a shithead, Jace,” grunted Rosa. She blocked Jace and then pushed out, now causing Jace to lose his sword. Before he could bend down and grab it, Rosa placed her sword’s point above Jace’s adam’s apple. “Now tell me, Jace, what am I going to decide?” Jace’s eyes quickly glanced towards Rosa’s lower body. Before she knew it, Rosa was tripped to the ground, her sword a feet away from her. Above her, she can see the blond boy smiling at her.

“Rosa, it was nothing, okay? Forget about it. I have to go now because I promised Clary we would go out for lunch today.” Jace helped Rosa get up and left. She frowned at the figure of Jace leaving the institute. Maybe it really was nothing.