isabelle is such an angel i love her

QoAaD probably:
  • Cristina: So where did Isabelle go?
  • Simon: Oh, I think she said she wanted to make something for the kids to eat- *realisation strucks in* OH NO!
  • Dru: Oh no what?
  • Simon: Get the kids and get out, call Alec or Jace if possible.
  • Diego: Why though? What is happenng?
  • Emma: *remembers what Clary has told her about Izzy* OH NO!
  • Cristina: Oh no what again???!
  • Emma: We need to stop her before Julian gets to her.
  • Simon and Diego: Why?
  • Emma: He loves his kitchen more tha-
  • Julian: *from the distance* BY THE ANGEL!! MAAAAAAARK WAS IT YOU AGAIN???
  • Cristna: OH NO.
  • Emma: We better hide Mark first!
  • All: *hear Mark screaming*
  • Dru: OH NO!
  • Kit: *enters room, looking sick*
  • ALL: OH NO!!!

a good place to start | inspired by this post (”…just??? isabelle lightwood not having to know exactly who she is and what she wants, being allowed to be unsure and taking time to figure herself out, because she tries so hard to be everything for everyone but herself and it seems unlikely to me that she’d just hit puberty and immediately come out with full confidence about her sexuality.”)

It started with a girl without a name, or at least, Isabelle had never learned it.

Izzy was 17 and she had just finished a patrol with her brothers. She convinced them to go with her to a club, Jace agreed because he wanted to go, and Alec would never leave them unprotected. (“We can take care of ourselves, Alec.” “I know, I’m still staying.”)

Jace was off flirting with some girl, Alec was standing at the bar, and Izzy was dancing on her own in the crowd when she made eye contact with a girl wearing a little black dress, her hair wild, her make up smudged, but her eyes shined and her smile lit up her entire presence. The girl smiled at Izzy and Izzy smiled back, suddenly feeling nervous, almost shy.

The girl walked towards her, confident and beautiful, and just as she reached Izzy, the song switched to something even more upbeat and the girl smiled wider and began to dance in front of Izzy, with Izzy. At some point the girl’s hands found their way to Izzy’s hips and Izzy placed her hands on the girl’s shoulders. She doesn’t know how many songs stopped and started as they danced; it felt like an entire separate world was created within their arms. Which was why Izzy was so startled when another girl appeared beside them, tapping the girl Izzy was dancing with on the shoulder and pointing to the exit.

The girl nodded and turned to Izzy, gave her a small smile before kissing her cheek and walking away. 

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Opinions (Alec x Reader) Imagine

“We can’t keep doing this anymore” you yelled.

“Why not? We love each other, that’s what should matter. Not their stupid opinons!” Alec screamed back.

“Their opinions mean everything Alec. You and I both know that, we knew when we first started dated6, this it wasn’t going to last forever.” You shouted. “A warlock and shadowhunter don’t belong together in the eyes of The Clave. It goes against everything in this world and what people believe in.”

“What I did believed in at one point but not now, not after I fell in love with you” Alec said while looking at you with tears in his eyes. You needed to end this now, you couldn’t just ruin his life by being with him any longer. It needed to be over.

“Just stop loving me” You yelled once again. Thank the angel that most of the institute was gone out on missions because if not the whole place would be woke up from yours guys screaming match.

“I just can’t stop loving you” Alec said barely above a whisper.

“Well try” you said picking up your stuff from the ground and quickly leaving the institute, never bothering to look back. Isabelle came rushing into the room right after you left. As she heard the racket you guys were making.

“Alec” She said as she saw her older brother siting on his bed crying into his hands. She rushed over to him, not knowing at the time she would spend the rest of the night holding him to make sure he was going to be alright with his broken heart.



  The door open and it showed your older brother Magnus Bane.

“Y/N” He said with a shock tone, looking at the sight in front of him. Here in front of him was you, his baby sister looking like a mess. You had tears running down your face and were soaked from the rain that started to fall on your way over here. He quickly pulled you inside and made you sit on the couch while he ran to get some towels and dry clothes so you could change.

“Here go get change” He offer as he handed you the clothes. One snap of your finger and a quick bluff of purple smoke and you were changed. Magnus kinda stood back for a second it wasn’t like you to use magic when it wasn’t needed. It shocked him a bit but he didn’t say anything but he knew something was wrong.

“You know, it’s okay to cry.” Magnus said as he looked at you. He knew you better then anyone and he could tell that you were holding back tears with everything you have. He also knew you like being the strong one that wouldn’t ever shed a tear in front of someone. You collapse into his arms busting into tears. Letting all your emotions come out. He ran his fingers through your purple hair, the colour of your hair was your warlock unique feature. It was one of Alec’s favourite things about you.

“We broke up” You let out through sobs. Magnus face quickly turns red from anger

“Tell me what do I have to do to make that young shadowhunter pay for breaking my little sister heart” He said with envy in his voice.

“Do nothing, I’m the one that broke up with him. I’m the one that shatter his heart.” You said quietly as you lay back onto the couch. Magnus face turn into a compete look of shocked, weren’t you into love with this boy he thought. Then it hit him.

“You did this for his reputation didn’t you?” Magnus asked

“Yes, its better this way. He can live his life happy with another shadowhunter that the Clave approves of. He can grow old with them where he can’t with me.” You said as you stood up.

“Did you ever think he doesn’t care what The Clave thinks? Or did that not cross your mind” Magnus replied as he also stood up.

“Obviously I thought of that. He doesn’t care but I do. I care how he treated and he not going to be treated badly because he loves me” You yelled.

“You don’t want him to be treated badly but isn’t that what you are doing right now since you broke his heart?” Magnus yelled back. You rolled your eyes and headed towards your room that you had at Magnus place. You knew he was right, you broke his heart you’re the one that hurter him. You did something that you swore you were never do. You would live the rest of your life knowing this. You could fall in love like this again you thought maybe in twenty years or so you could forget about Alec Lightwood.


 “Isabelle someone by the name of Bane is here to see you” Max said as he walked into his older brother bedroom where his siblings were to. Isabelle quickly stood up “Stay here” she said as she made her way out of the room going to see the visitor.As she walked into the main room she notice it wasn’t the Bane she was hoping for.

“What are you doing here Magnus?” Isabelle asked with disgust in her voice. She couldn’t stand to see her brother hurt and looking at Magnus reminded her of the person that hurt him.

“I came to see how your brother was holding up” Magnus answered.

“Why would you care? Are you going to go back home and laugh about this with her? About how she broke Alec’s heart because it’s not funny at all.” Izzy said.

“No th-” Magnus went to speak but Izzy cut him off.

“You know you warlocks think that you can go all around the world falling in love with who ever you want because you guys will live forever probably having tons of lovers in your lifetime. Not even thinking about what it would do to the people that you guys fall in love with.” Izzy shouted at Magnus.

“You would just SHUT UP AND LET ME SPEAK” Magnus screamed. Everyone eyes now fell on the two of them standing in the middle of the room. But with one harsh glare from Izzy everyone turned back to what they were doing not even playing attention to the two them fighting anymore.

“I came here to talk to you, not to fight with you. I wanted to try and come up with a plan to make Alec and Y/N get back together.”

“Come up with a plan?” Izzy laughed “It’s your sister fault that we are in this mess. If you want them to get back together that’s all up to you” Izzy finish as she walked away.


 “I can’t believe that you convinced me to come here” you said as you stood by your brother at his club Pandemonium. This scene wasn’t really your type and being here right after your break up didn’t help.

“What can I say I know my way with words”

“Are you sure you didn’t put a spell on me”

“I’m sure but if it came down to it I probably would of” Magnus said with a smile.

You laugh at him then made your way toward the bar. You order your drink then look around the club. There were so many different kinds of downworlders here but something shined that caught your eye. It was backs of shadowhunters with their swords. You quickly walked up to them to see what they were doing here.

“Many people won’t be to happy when they find out shadowhunters are here” You spoke as you stood behind them.  They turned around and it just happened to be Jace, Izzy, Clary and Alec.

“I don’t think they will care if we don’t hurt them” Jace said “Anyway where is that demon that your brother told us to come get”

“I have no idea what your talking about so that question for him” You said as you pointed towards him in back. In that moment it was like a lightbulb went off in Isabelle head.

“Come Jace and Clary let’s go asked him, Stay here Alec” she said grabbing the two and leaving. Not even giving Alec enough time to answer. Alec looked down at you. You could tell that he haven’t slept in days from the bags under his eyes. Also that he have been crying since his eyes were bloodshot. You would of looked the same if it wasn’t for your magic, times like this you were thankful for it.

“Did you set this up?” He asked

“Yes because I wanted to talk to the person who heart I broke a few days” you rolled your eyes. What a dumb question you thought.

“Do you miss me?” Alec asked his voice just above a whisper. Looking at him he seems so weak and broken. It broke your heart since you knew it was your fault.

“Beyond but Alec it doesn’t-” You went to say but he cut you off

“Just stop with the bullshit Y/N, who cares about what other thinks. Were in love that’s what matter. I want to be with you till I died and you need to understand that The Clave can shove it for all I care”

“I’m sorry. I just don’t want to ruined your life”

“The only way you ruined my life is not being with me” He said. Finally he wrapped his arms around you. Man did it ever feel good being back in his arms.

“Now let’s go see my brother and thank him for this” You said as you guys walked. Who cares if you were a warlock in love with a shadowhunter at least you were happy.

love interrupted Pt 2

A/N - things start to heat up in this so mature audiences folks.

“Now, where were we? About here I think” Magnus, said, diving back to Alec’s neck. He nipped at the skin again, smiling to himself as it elicited the same response he had gotten before.  He left his neck and moved down to his chest, visiting each of the black Marks that adorned his skin. He traced each one with his tongue as Alec nuzzled his neck, tasting the caramel coloured skin.“You taste good here too” he murmured, reaching just below Magnus’s ear. His groan made his chest vibrate and Alec felt it through his own, his breath hitching. He ran his hands up and down the soft skin of his back, feeling the muscles moving beneath it.Magnus had reached Alec’s stomach. It’s wash board surface rippled under his mouth. His hands were slowly moving on his chest, feeling the soft smattering of hair that covered its surface. He felt Alec’s lips go from his neck to his shoulder and top of his arm. He could feel the rapid rise and fall of his body beneath him, relishing the feel of warm skin on his own. He lifted his head to look up at him and reached for the buckle of his belt, pausing before going any further. Alec looked back at him. Eyes shining under heavy lids, skin flushed and lips slightly parted breath heavy.“don’t you dare stop now” he breathed.When Magnus undid the buckle, removing his gear belt and then did the same thing to the top of his jeans, he placed a soft kiss in the opening, feeling the soft trail of hair tickle his face. Alec arched and cried out, grabbing at him to pull him closer. “I think we should take this elsewhere” Magnus said, rising from him to stand next to the sofa and holding out a hand towards him.Alec took it and plastered Magnus to his body, lips crashing into each other again. Magnus slowly started herding them towards the bedroom door, his hands roaming over the surface of Alec’s back. They hit the wall next to the door and he felt him grind into him. Magnus moaned beneath his lips pushing back. He needed to get to the bed, now.“I want you Mags, so bad” Alec whispered in his ear. Magnus could feel his legs starting to give way under the weight of his words God, he loved this man.  His knees bent, or they were giving out after all he wasn’t sure, trailing a line of kisses down his chest to the waistband of his jeans, hooking his thumbs into the belt loops and gently pulling them down. Alec’s hands went to his head, tangling his fingers in his spiky hair pulling it gently. He had managed to get his jeans just past his hip bones, before he reached down to grab each one of Alec’s boots, pulling them off. He slowly stood again, his hands either side of his waist, lips seeking Alec’s once more. They came together hard, teeth colliding. Alec grabbed Magnus’s hips, just above his waist band. Slowly he eased his fingers under the band as far as the tight material would allow. He felt him take a deep breath before lowering one hand, palming the front of his jeans, squeezing gently. Alec cried out and pushed against his hand, feeling like he was about to explode. A loud snap filled the room and the two men gave a jerk. Magnus turned, blocking Alec’s body with his only to find Izzy standing in the living room, her whip laying out across the floor. She had at least had the good sense to cover her eyes with her free hand but she had a massive grin on her face. Magnus gave a groan, leaning back against Alec. Alec leaned his head forward to rest his brow on Magnus’s shoulder. Magnus could feel his heavy breath. His own not much better.“For the love of the angel, Isabelle, what in the name of God are you doing here, and why did you use your whip?” Alec said, head still down, his voice full of frustration.Izzy carefully removed her hand from her eyes and coiled her whip back up so it looped around her wrist.“I came looking for Jace, he said he was coming here” she said, she was desperately trying to keep her eyes from going any lower than her brother’s chest. Magnus was a different problem. She raised her eyebrows.“Wow, Magnus, I had no idea warlocks could look so good. Way to go” she was smiling and nodding her head. Magnus glared at her but didn’t move, wanting to give his boyfriend as much cover as he could.“I suppose that could be considered a compliment from someone who obviously has no filter from brain to tongue ” Izzy tried to look hurt but it wasn’t working very well.“hey, I had no idea you guys were trying to climb into each other’s pants. The door was unlocked by the way and then I hear Alec yell. I thought you guys needed protection.” She giggled. “turns out I was right just not the sort I can give you”. Alec looked ready to strangle his sister and Magnus wasn’t far behind him.  “Jace left ages ago, I suggest you look for him elsewhere” Alec said, trying to keep his voice even.“Ok ok, geez keep your pants on, oh, well I guess that’s not an option. I’m going, don’t worry.” She started back towards the door. “Have fun guys don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” she called back as she left. “That’s leaving a very wide scope” Alec shot back as he slumped against the wall. Magnus turned to face him. His arms circling him.“can you believe this? Maybe we should of put a notice on the door or something” He said, giving a small laugh. He felt so frustrated it was laughable.“surely not. If we had done that, I could see them setting up chairs in the living room. Complete with pop corn. I like your siblings Alexander but they need to learn boundaries” Magnus told him. He clicked his fingers and brought up the blue magic flame and flicked it over to the door. Alec heard the click of the deadbolt.“there, no more interruptions. Shall we?” Magnus waved a hand towards the bedroom. Alec grabbed his hand and followed him into the room and over to the large four poster bed. Magnus backed Alec up so the back of his legs hit the edge of the mattress. His lips sought his once more and the fire that had simmering just below the surface caught once more, blazing through each of them. Alec lay back on the bed, feeling the cool material of the red satin sheets beneath his back. Magnus leaned up and then hooked his thumbs in the waist band of his jeans and this time managed to get them the whole way off. He started to undo his own but Alec sat up and did it for him. He fell back again, Magnus manoeuvring him further onto the bed . He was totally out of control now, eyes closed, head back, as Magnus covered him in urgent kisses making him writhe beneath him. He felt his hands dip under the waist band of his underwear going lower, cupping him gently. He drew in a breath and moaned, arching into it. His own hands, roaming over Magnus’s body finding the same place. He felt him grind into his hand and heard a deep growl coming from the warlock. He opened his eyes to find he was staring straight into those golden glowing cat’s eyes the slitted pupils wide and dark. As he came down onto his mouth, Alec heard a small click as Magnus snapped his fingers, producing a small tube. He arched into his hand, knowing what it was and unable to wait much longer. He was a sweaty mess of feelings, his body craving only one thing. Magnus leaned above him, making a point of taking the lid from the tube, slowly. Alec was almost embarrassed to hear the whining sounds escaping from him. “please, Mags, I can’t wait much longer” he breathed and after squeezing some of the tube’s contents on his fingers Magnus smiled down at him before reaching down between them.“Hey Magnus? Raphael wants some kind of potion, he said you know about it. I hope you don’t mind I borrowed Jace’s key” It was Simons voice. Magnus’s face went bright red with rage and he flew off the bed, grabbing the throw rug from the end to wrap around his waist. Alec gave an anguished cry. This was just getting ridiculous now. Not to mention painful.  Magnus charged out of the bedroom and Alec lost sight of him but he could hear just fine. Alec scrambled to grab the quilt to cover himself.“Oh hey there you are… oh did I interrupt something?……” That was the last thing he heard Simon say before he heard a sharp click and then the sound of the door being flung open. A carnal sounding growl came from the living room then a soft whoosh, and the sound of Simon giving a rather girly sounding scream and then the door slamming loudly. A dull thud came after that. Alec stilled. Eyebrows raised, wondering what had just happened. A minute later, Magnus returned. He fell onto the bed beside Alec, shaking his head.“I may need a minute to calm down, Alexander. It’s not very often I lose my temper but it happened today. I think Simon will be alright. He hit the hallway wall pretty hard but vampires heal quickly. He may need a memory wipe later though” magnus said, looking a little worried towards to living room.“Why, did you go all demon warlock on him, cause is sure sounded like it”Alec asked. He’d only seem Magnus really lose his temper once and the result was pretty scary.“Well, that and something much worse?”“What could be worse?”“The throw rug let go” Alec, broke out laughing, Magnus joining him.    . 

One thing that I really like about Shadowhunters (as opposed to The Mortal Instruments as a series of novels) is that it actually portrays healthy romantic relationships. The best thing about Malec in the show is that they are actually somewhat equal! It’s not just Alec running around begging for a crumb of affection from Magnus and being horrible when he gets nothing in return from a completely reasonable request (it’s totally ridiculous that Magnus won’t tell him anything about his past at first. Honestly. That’s a conversation that everyone has to have with their partner at some point. It doesn’t need to be in depth but come ON).

Yeah the effects are cheesy, and some of the acting is honestly terrible (I think Kat needs to tone it way the fuck down, but having seen some of her previous acting work I think she has always been an overactor and that’s fine I just appreciate more subtlety) but I think it’s so rare to see a healthy relationship of any kind, much less a healthy LGBT+ relationship and I think we all need that

I also love that Climon is a real relationship - Clary is with Simon because she loves him, not because Jace is her brother. I imagine they will eventually find they would rather be friends, but I love Simon and I hated seeing him used so poorly and knowing it.

We aren’t going to talk about the disrespect done to the beautiful angel that is Isabelle/Emeraude because I can’t without getting angry but I am so glad they shut that shit down even though it took far too long

You know, I would say that maybe the next generation of Lightwoods will be better about actually telling whoever they love that they love them, but let’s be real - that’s never gonna happen. 

  • Gideon ordered scones even though he hated them just to see Sophie instead of just coming clean and telling her he liked her. Or at the very least asking for something he would have actually ate???
  • Gabriel was terrible with words when it came to Cecily 
  • ALEC FELL DOWN A FLIGHT OF FUCKING STAIRS OKAY, like by the angel, someone help this boy 
  • Isabelle admitted to Simon’s roommate while being drunk about her feelings for Simon instead of telling him to his face

Basically I love my badass Lightwoods who slay demons and kick ass but turning in bumbling messes and get tongue tied when it comes to telling their love interests they love them. 

So I wonder what the Last Hours will give us with those Lightwoods. 

Want to know why I love Isabelle Lightwood?

Because she is beautiful, confident, she likes dresses and makeup and flowers.

And she’s also brave, unendingly loyal, stronger than most men save Jace who has extra angel blood.

So many times you see the pretty girls sidelined and troped. And no, not the “naturally” pretty girls who don’t wear makeup and abhor dresses– no, they’re the heroines. But the feminine girl? She is either a Mary Sue with no real development or she’s a heinous bitch.

Isabelle is feminine and badass. She likes pink and glitter and she’d rip your literal heart out if you insulted her for it.

Give me a female character who’s not afraid to embrace her femininity. Give me tomboys and punk and everything in between, but don’t hate on girls who like to be girly. There’s nothing wrong with liking makeup and lace. It doesn’t make you weak or any less capable of bravery.

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SUMMARIZED: Okay, alright, so… This chapter contains use of an experimental drug to attempt to capture Isabelle easily. And it’s fluffyish? Like, it’s Mox fluff, that’s all I can say. So y’all will finally see what a group of dickbags this pack Isabelle was born into truly is. Sorry, I tried to be as vague about the incident as I could. Also, huuuuge thank you to my bby @panic-angel3314 for helping me fill in gaps for my idea for this when I bounced it off her at an unholy hour last night. I love you sweetheart!!

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Whatever you do, do NOT think about Will looking at Tessa for the first time in her wedding gown and his eyes lit up and he smiled that beautiful charming smile and couldn’t take his eyes off her because he’s just so in love with her and he started tearing up a bit, looking at the love of his life, thinking about all the new chapters they’re gonna share together im telling you dONT.

prevpackleaderluke  asked:

haley, do you have any clizzy fic recs?? i feel like i've read all the good ones. but also, that's impossible. so yeah, give me fic recs please! *i'm making a cute face in case that helps my case*

sorry this is so late!! tbh i havent read fic in ages so the ones i rec now i have mentioned before but it was a long time ago so ill put them all together here for you to check out

even higher than we are strong by lesblams -  In which Izzy, Magnus, and Alec take on Coachella, and Izzy falls in love with a red-headed angel.

so take my hand and make it easy for me by foxgloved -  Isabelle doesn’t know how this happened. All she knows is that her parents thought she was seeing someone (which, she had been at the time of the call, then she dumped him). And asked to bring the nice boy over for their next party, knowing full well Isabelle never dates nice boys. And, so, now she’s hand in hand with the cute redheaded girl who waits tables at the local cafe.

Silver Platter by DylanOhbrien -  Clary drags him to Java Jace under the pretense of introducing him to the cute nerdy girl she saw there the other day. However, Simon knows Clary, and he can practically see the hearts in her eyes. He goes anyway, for nothing if not to make sure Clary does something about this blossoming crush of hers.

monsters (stuck in your head) by kirargent - The one where a super hot girl flirts with Clary, who is just a small scatter-brained college student trying to focus on Art History, family, and her best friend….Except then there’s demons? And Clary’s maybe freaking out, just a little.

welcome to java jones by wvlfqveen - A normal day for Clary includes working at Java Jones and yelling at Eric for making out with his girlfriend in public.Normal goes out the window when the most stunning person she’s ever seen suddenly walks through the door.

Conscious Decisions by orphan_account -  the one is which Clary is awkward, Izzy is seductive, and the whole situation might just almost be perfect.

Kiss me like you mean it by kirargent ( Clary agrees to pretend to be Isabelle’s girlfriend, hoping to make things easier for Alec if and when he decides he wants to come out. Considering that Clary’s had a major crush on Izzy since the day they met, this might be a terrible idea.)

3 times Clary doesn’t know it’s a date by kirargent ( ..and one time she does. )

You’re The One That I Want by thegayestshadowhunter (BuckysButt) - grease au

like a best friend but more by izzyclary - She’s barely awake when she sees the careful, intricate design on her arm. It looks more focused than the stars she saw before. Like the person on the other end is trying to create something beautiful, even if the design doesn’t look like anything Isabelle’s ever seen. There are sharp lines that look too deliberate to be the workings of someone who’s just doodling and Isabelle finds a comfort in watching the design appear on her arm. She wishes she could keep it. (Part 2 of what’s a soulmate?)

your halo’s full of fire by clarystea -Clary wasn’t sure what to expect from an all girls Catholic school, but it certainly wasn’t this.

In the Quiet

I wrote fanfiction! This is a super fluffy Sizzy oneshot inspired by this post by thiscantbelightgood. Rated T for mild sexual content. 1k+

               It was quiet. The apartment that Simon shared with Jordan Kyle was completely still. The only sound came from the busy New York street stories below, and Simon could easily pick up the soft purr of engines and heavy footsteps. But inside, there was only the ticking clock, the soft sound of breath, and a single heartbeat. Not Simon’s of course, but Isabelle’s. She lay asleep in Simon’s lap, her chest rising and falling in a perfect steady rhythm. Her pulse was slower in sleep but still percussive in Simon’s vampire ears. Isabelle’s long, dark lashes barely brushed her rosy cheeks, and her long raven hair was hanging in her face. Simon carefully brushed it away, letting the silky ink run through his fingers. He loved playing with her hair. Especially while she was sleeping. Here she was different. Softer, and more at peace. Simon treasured the knowledge that he made her feel safe and secure. They had spent the evening eating take-out from Taki’s and playing video games. Simon had just begun to teach Isabelle how to play Mario Kart, which, to no surprise, she turned out to be very good at. After some slightly more mature activities, she had fallen asleep while he told her a story. It was getting late, and he started to wonder if he should wake her and walk her back to the Institute. Just as he was going to nudge her awake, the door to the apartment opened and a tall figure in black stepped in. Alec opened his mouth to speak, but his eyes found his sleeping sister and he decided differently. He walked over to the battered couch without a sound and took a seat on the arm.

               “I was at Magnus’s, and it wasn’t far, so I’d figure I’d come get her,” whispered Alec. “But unless you’d like to face the wrath of a thousand Shax demons, I’d let her be,” he warned. “But seeing as she’s in relatively good hands…” Alec moved to get up.

               “So are you saying you trust me with her? Simon inquired.

               Alec stopped and leaned in towards him. “I’m saying,” he threatened, “that if you ever hurt her, I will. Actually. Kill you.”

               “You know that I have no intension of that.” Simon retorted defensively.

               “I know what your intentions are, vamp.” Alec pointed to Isabelle. “But that’s my sister. Be careful.”

               “Do you doubt my feelings for her?” Simon probed.

               Alec stopped to think. “No,” he said cautiously. “But I wonder how serious you are.”

               Simon paused. “Well how serious is she about me?”

               Alec looked perplexed. “It’s hard to say. Most relationships she’s been in were more of a “boy-toy” situation. He stopped a moment, thinking. “She’s different with you though.” He paused again. “But that still doesn’t answer my question.” Alec raised his eyebrows expectantly.

               Simon was taken aback. He hadn’t really seriously considered his feelings for Isabelle before. He definitely had strong feelings for her, but he didn’t know how to put it in the words. Simon thought about the way it felt to kiss Isabelle. The way she lit up when he made stupid jokes. He looked at her now, asleep on his lap, and he knew. He didn’t know how, but he just knew. “I love her.” Saying it was strange, but Simon knew it to be true.

               Alec’s face was blank. “You what?” His tone was a challenge.

               Simon was more confident now. “I love her.” Every time he said it it became truer. Simon felt himself break into a grin and looked down at Isabelle. He loved her. He loved her.

               Alec sighed. “Well in that case,” he got up and made his way to the door. “I’d be careful. Long is the trail of broken hearts behind Isabelle Lightwood.” He opened the door. “Just make sure she makes it back to the Institute okay.” He closed the door behind him before Simon could respond.

               Simon spent the next several hours stroking Isabelle’s hair and gently caressing her soft, pale, skin. At one point, he noticed she started to shiver, probably due to Simon’s lack of body heat. He carefully reached to the end of couch and grabbed a tattered throw, pulling it up to Isabelle’s chin. As the first lights of dawn peeked through the bent metal blinds, Isabelle started to stir. Her lids fluttered sleepily, and she turned over to look up at Simon as a soft smile brightened her face.

               “Good morning my angel.” Isabelle loved when Simon called her that.

               “Hey, you.” Isabelle reached up to tap Simon on the nose. “Thanks for being my pillow.”

               “My pleasure,” he whispered, taking her hand and pressing his lips to her fingers. “Did you sleep well?”

               “For the most part. I woke up for a few minutes when I heard Alec come in, but I went back to sleep not long after that.”

               If Simon wasn’t already ghostly pale, the blood would’ve drained from his face. Had she heard his confession to Alec? Isabelle stretched her arms over head and arched her back to sit up. “Should I see about some breakfast?” With a big yawn, she shuffled into the small kitchen and opened the fridge. After a minute, she returned with a surprisingly ripe banana and a glass bottle filled with a dark red viscous liquid. But instead of taking a seat next to Simon, she swung her leg over his lap to straddle his hips.

“By the way,” her tone was soft and sultry. She softly pressed her lips to his, but pulled away far too soon for Simon’s preference. Isabelle pressed her forehead against his, her hair closing them off like curtains. “I love you too.” She whispered it like a precious secret. Simon felt as if he had suddenly become weightless and launched into space. He crashed his mouth into hers, wanting her as he had never before. Simon was absolutely giddy, and when they parted, he giggled like a school girl. Isabelle was laughing too, and they held onto each other in the hopes that they would never have to let go. This was their bliss. Simon decided that if he could live out his immortality in a singular moment, this would be it-in this small piece of time, just him and Isabelle, happy.

anonymous asked:

Hi, so I'm new to the Shadowhunters world but I'm already so in love with Malec 😍 Could you introduce me a little (to the books and the tv-serie)? I love your blog btw!!

You’ve obviously made the right choices in your life, cupcake. Also, thank you <3

Well, the books… The books are about Clary Fairchild finding out she’s from a race of Pure-blood demon hunters with angel blood after her mother is kidnapped on her birthday. She meets Draco Malfoy Jace Wayland Lightwood who is very rude to her and doesn’t seem to give a shit about anybody but himself because that’s what being a tuff guy means but still, she falls in love with him because who doesn’t love a rude boy (Rihanna aside)?

With Jace come his two sidekicks (and I’m being nice here) Alfred and Istanbul. Alfred doesn’t like Clary because she knows he’s in luv with Jace (obviously) and he’s jealous and Clary doesn’t like Istanbul because girls can’t be friends. Such things don’t exist. Girls have to hate each other.

In order to get Clary her memories back, they go to meet Marius Babe. Marius is absolutely awesome and powerful af but Clary and her friends decide to use him as their pet warlock only when they need a Portal or something because why the fuck not.

I think Alfred and Marius fall in love eventually but I wouldn’t be able to tell you for sure because everything happens in the background. Like when Casserole sends them on a holiday for half a book for :) no :) reason :) at :) all :). Or that even better moment when Alfred :) coming :) out :) isn’t :) written :) in :) his :) POV :).

There’s also Simon who is so white and so straight that he dates two girls at the same time and no one calls him on his shit because the poor boy is having a tuff time deciding which one he likes best. He is the King of the Friendzone because boys and girls can’t be just platonic friends. Such things don’t exist :).

And let’s not forget Luke. Luke is cool. Luke is everyone’s dad. I love Luke Garroway to the moon (ha!) and back.

Now, the show… The show is about Clary Fairchild finding out she’s from a race of demon hunters with angel blood after her mother is kidnapped on her birthday. She meets Jace Lightwood who is kind to her and helps her figure out how this new world functions and how to get her mom back. Jace is an abuse survivor and this is a topic treated with care and not completely pushed aside from his character.

With Jace come Alec Lightofmylifewood and Isabelle Badasswood (they don’t have the same last name but they’re siblings, the hottest siblings in town actually, trust me on this). Alec doesn’t like Clary because she turns their world upside down in two days and Alec doesn’t like change, is probably a bit scared of it. That doesn’t mean he threatens to kill or hit her, though :))).

Isabelle and Clary get along just fine because living in a male environment doesn’t mean girls can’t be friends and have to be competitive of each other. Isabelle is actually very supportive and tries to help Clary settle to the changes in her life.

In order to get Clary her memories back, they go to meet Magnus Babe. Magnus is absolutely awesome and powerful af and is not pushed aside to be a side character who only comes in when Clary needs him.

Alec and Magnus will fall in love eventually and we are actually going to witness it and it’s going to be beautiful. Some history books material right there.

(also, Alec Lightofmylifewood smooched Magnus Babe right on the face right in front of everyone and it was fucking magical) (whatever you do, do not look at the video of that smooch without music, you’d die) (i’m kidding, do it)

There’s also Simon who is a precious little bean who still pines after Clary but is still a great friend who supports her. (even when Camille The Ultimate Bitch bites him and makes him a vampire and he flips out and stuff) (friendly reminder that Alberto Rosende’s acting was on fucking point in those scenes).


Other improvements from the books: diversity, no biphobia (yet, let’s hope that doesn’t change), healthy family relationships, etc, etc.

I hope that helped, lovely anon <3

anonymous asked:

fuck marry kill: levi farlan isabel mwahahah

Kill: Isabel. She’s an angel and I love her, but I love my boys more.
Fuck: Levi. Captain Shorty definitely doesn’t live up to his name in one department, if you catch my drift ;)
Marry: Farlan. This boy is the sweetest thing ever and I adore him!

karou16  asked:

Would you ever be so kind as to recommend some nice clizzy fics?

yeah sure i recced some here before but heres some more :)

even higher than we are strong by lesblams -  In which Izzy, Magnus, and Alec take on Coachella, and Izzy falls in love with a red-headed angel.

so take my hand and make it easy for me by foxgloved -  Isabelle doesn’t know how this happened. All she knows is that her parents thought she was seeing someone (which, she had been at the time of the call, then she dumped him). And asked to bring the nice boy over for their next party, knowing full well Isabelle never dates nice boys. And, so, now she’s hand in hand with the cute redheaded girl who waits tables at the local cafe.

Silver Platter by DylanOhbrien -  Clary drags him to Java Jace under the pretense of introducing him to the cute nerdy girl she saw there the other day. However, Simon knows Clary, and he can practically see the hearts in her eyes. He goes anyway, for nothing if not to make sure Clary does something about this blossoming crush of hers.

monsters (stuck in your head) by kirargent - The one where a super hot girl flirts with Clary, who is just a small scatter-brained college student trying to focus on Art History, family, and her best friend….Except then there’s demons? And Clary’s maybe freaking out, just a little.

welcome to java jones by wvlfqveen - A normal day for Clary includes working at Java Jones and yelling at Eric for making out with his girlfriend in public.Normal goes out the window when the most stunning person she’s ever seen suddenly walks through the door.

Conscious Decisions by orphan_account -  the one is which Clary is awkward, Izzy is seductive, and the whole situation might just almost be perfect.

Hello, how are you?

I am doing well, thank you.
I breathe fire,
but do not worry
I am dragon and I am invincible.

You look great, are you on a diet?

No, no, no,
I am not a fat little girl,
and I know I’ve gained some weight.
But you see,
I happen to like pinching the rolls on my abdomen,
you don’t have to lie to me to love me.

I can see that, what can you see?

I don’t like to look,
mirrors are just glass and
I am more than that.

Yes, you’re very beautiful, did you

I have always known.
I just haven’t chosen the right time
to accept such beauty into my life.
I think it’d be rather inconvenient,
to have high expectations in staying beautiful.
Because the width of my legs should not matter and the color of my hair should not dictate what I can and cannot do in the world and the fact that I am a woman should not allow you to treat me like a doll.

Any signs of lingering depression?

Yes, Depression and Self-Hate braid each others hair and sometimes I let them brush mine.
I often stand in the shower and talk to God.
I don’t know if he ever listens
or if I even believe in him.
It gets better with time,
I’m just waiting for a full recovery.
(if that even exists)

Our time is up, but I’ll see you next week?

Maybe, I’ll need to check if I have plans.

Okay, call me and we can arrange a time if the usual doesn’t work out. And remember, broken isn’t bad or else puzzles wouldn’t sell.

I close the door, soft dies the light.


(via sheerly-lovative)
happy birthday raquel. i know you’re not really a birthday person?? but i guess i wrote a poem for you last year (you reblogged it) and i was thinking maybe she wont mind if i write another one this year? i love you, keep up the great work and i hope the sparkle in your eyes don’t dim until the day you become an angel in the warm sky. -isabelle

p.s. still looking out for a poem or sentence about my secret. it would be an honor to even have one word written about my past. okay bye!

Simon Lewis, are you forgetting that you were a mundane when I started dating you? A rather scrawny mundane with terrible fashion sense, I should point out. And then you were a vampire, and I still dated you. Then you were a mundane again, but this time with freaking amnesia. And still, inexplicably, I fell in love with you all over again. What could possibly make you think I have any standards left when it comes to you?
—  Isabelle Lightwood
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