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this is a whole month late but!! *finger guns* jimon + blind date from this list!

jace herondale is certain, in the way that many herondales before him are and many after him will be certain, that he can find a common ground with any stranger and flirt them right out of their pants. izzy is determined to rise to the challenge and may or may not be eager to see her adopted brother fail at something. 

she doesn’t mean to ask clary to send her most awkward and nerdy friend to jace’s favorite bar on seventeenth street, but her competitive streak makes them come out anyway. luckily, clary doesn’t spend too long laughing at her over her sketchbook. “i know just the guy,” she says in between giggles and lifts her phone to text someone whose name in her phone is “obi juan, you’re my only hoe.” 

izzy doesn’t want to ask, so she doesn’t and simply waits eagerly to see jace fail. 

simon adjusts his jacket as he walks into the unfamiliar bar, looking around nervously for the guy he was supposed to be meeting here. clary had said that her girlfriend knew a guy – handsome, of course, because clary would never ever set him up with someone ugly – that he might like, and he was supposed to meet him at exactly eight-thirty-pm. 

simon lewis, however, is anxiously early and trying not to bounce himself into an upset stomach. he didn’t know who he was supposed to be meeting because izzy and clary were lesbian tyrants and adamantly refused to show him a picture, leaving him only with the name jace and coy smiles. he hates them, a little bit, but not enough to actively stop being their friend. 

he orders a beer, because he doesn’t have the stomach for anything fancy, and is only a couple sips in when someone taps him lightly on the shoulder and asks in a voice that sounds akin to an angelic choir: “are you simon?” as he turns to look at the stranger he feels his stomach doing flips and swears to buy izzy and clary the best engagement present he can afford because even if he wasn’t simon, he would be absolutely anyone this blond bombshell wanted him to be. 

“yeah, i’m simon.. you must be jace.” and simon must be hallucinating because the look on jace’s face is..charmed. really, really charmed. 

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TID Appreciation Week 2017   Day 1: Favorite Character –– Jem Carstairs

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jace was almost ninety-eight-percent sure that meliorn’s maine coon cat had a personal vendetta against him. raja, sweet as he looked to meliorn, would always jump up to knock jace’s glasses off of the table and, worst of all, seemed to have an innate sense of when jace wanted all of meliorn’s attention so whenever jace’s lips were making their way down his owner’s skin raja would start to yowl like he was being murdered. 

it was the worst and if murdering meliorn’s cat wouldn’t leave him hopelessly single, jace would have killed the insufferable thing months ago. but even if the furry menace was determined to leave him with the worst case of blue balls in history, jace was kind of fond of raja. 

whenever meliorn wasn’t around, raja would rub his body against his legs before climbing into jace’s lap and meow imploringly for jace to scratch tenderly at the sweet spot between his ears. they’d play together with his little mouse toys and sometimes if jace was tired enough to take a cat nap, raja would curl up on his back and purr jace into a pleasant sort of sleep.

regardless, if you asked jace if raja was a giant asshole or a loving kitten, he’d readily tell you just how evil the fluffy thing was – even if meliorn was witness to his boyfriend nuzzling his face into raja’s belly and cooing about how he was the “cutest little monster he’d ever seen!” 

sol’s favorite characters [1/_]     ↪ meliorn ( shadowhunters):