#{c:jace}

“Look, I know this  awkward for anyone, but you’re being sued” Abram said and handed Jace the business card “you can come talk to my bosses about it”

Skylar held her Vodka Tonic in her right hand as she let her eyes rest on the pieces of art that were being auctioned up. She took a step closer, narrowing her eyes at the price as she made a slight grimacing expression on her features. “Two million? Fuck,” she muttered to herself, glancing over when she noticed coming up to stand next to her. Green hues lifting up towards his face, almost instantly aware of the similarities between him and Ryan. “Jace?” She laughed a little, turning to look at him. “Holy shit... You grew up well.”

    Another game of ‘target practice’ . . . ‘Brilliant’ he thought as blood trickled down his cheek.  It truly wasn’t brilliant, in fact, it was anything but. As Baelfire sat on the rugged floor of the cave that he made his home, he tore a piece of his pant leg off to use it as a bandage. Round and round the lad wrapped it around his right bicep to stop the bleeding from the newest stab wound he had acquired, He kept a mental note that he had several others that he needed to do the same too, including on his other arm, left leg, and right side. Just as he was about to tie off the first one he heard the sound of boots crunching leaves drawing more and more near to him. How was that even possible? No one knew where his cave was? 

     Instincts took over and suddenly Baelfire found himself fleeing further back into his cave so that he could hide in the shadows. As the person drew nearer, the boy’s baby brown eyes squinted so that he could get a better look. He was unlike any Lost One that he had seen before. He was blond like Felix, but grungier like a pirate. . . 

Jace was a rookie cop. He’d come about a noise complaint but before he’d even gotten to say anything he was dragged inside. Apparently it was was a rather energetic bachelor party and they’d mistaken him for a stripper. He’d been groped in places he didn’t even know were gropable before he was shoved into a room and the door was locked. He was surprised to set eyes on his future brother-in-law. Clearly this was his bachelor party. “I...erm...I’m not here to um do stuff for you. This is all a bit of a misunderstanding.”

alec knew coming to this thing was terrible idea. especially now that he’s running into his brother. he furrowed his eyebrows at the blond boy, “if those aren’t yours, than whose pants are you wearing right now?”

Well, that went out of hand quickly. Clyde thought himself fairly nice and benevolent to make the other a birthday present regardless of their initial fight. It, however, wasn’t meant for Jace to take advantage of, to just celebrate whatever he considered worth celebrating on his own only to explode or set himself on fire or god knows what dragons do when it gets too much. Besides, part of him feared that his apologies only lasted as long as Jace’s secret potion. That being said, there were enough reasons not to merely sit back and enjoy the drama. 

“Knock, Knock”, Clyde announced himself as he entered the dragon’s place, half relieved that it wasn’t as much of a mess as he first expected. “So, how are we gonna fix you now, Jacey?”

“Hey Man, what’s up it’s been a while you know since we hung out.”