ā© JIMON WEEK ā© ā³ day 5: lyrics
Oh you were the only boy to call me pretty The sex was heaven sent Thinking on the memory And all the subtext - Wilder.
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ā© JIMON WEEK ā© ā³ day 5: lyrics
Oh you were the only boy to call me pretty The sex was heaven sent Thinking on the memory And all the subtext - Wilder.

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Can we just take a minute to appreciate the fact that Jace didn't know what a mango was till Simon.
jimon week day 1 Ā // Ā social media
jace and simon instagram pages! i always love seeing these around so i thought iād give making my own a try :) (also i wrote some jimon instagram headcanons hereĀ if youāre interested)
Jimon AUĀ where Jace and Simon go on a date to an amusement parkĀ š”š¢
Colors.Ā
When Jace was young he longed to see colors. To know what everything looked like. To not just see constant blacks and whites and grays.Ā
His father had told him it was a silly dream, that seeing the world in black and white,Ā that was what was right. Colors can blind you, make you weak and vulnerable. Just like love. (Love is weakness. Jace refused to be weak.)
Jace believed him.Ā
He didnāt think about colors anymore. (Not even when he was covered in blood and bruises, no, he didnāt wonder how they looked with color. He didnāt. Not once.)
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The first color Jace saw was brown.Ā
It was after he got back from Valentine, after he got kicked out of the institute. He was staying at Magnusā apartment, Magnus and Alec had left, mentioning something aboutĀ āalone time in Italy.ā Jace wasnāt really paying attention. Ā
Jace had crashed on the couch, staring at the tv without really taking anything in when Simon entered the apartment.Ā
Magnus was mentoring him and mustāve forgotten to mention to Simon that he wasnāt home that day.Ā
āOh,ā Simon said, after Jace told him Magnus was off with Alec somewhere in Italy.Ā āWell, in that case, I guess I should, um, be going.āĀ
āStay?ā Jace wasnāt sure why he suggested it. But being alone didnāt sound too great.Ā āI mean, if you want... We could watch one of those star movies youāre always rambling on about?ā
āReally?ā Simon looked shocked.Ā
Jace shrugged.Ā āYeah,ā
Simon grinned.Ā āAlright,ā
So Simon joined him on the couch after setting up the first Star Wars movie.
Jace didnāt really pay much attention to the movie, instead he watched Simon, as the vampire rambled excitedly about different things that were happening in the movie.Ā
It was about an hour into the movie that when Jace glanced at Simon, he noticed his eyes. They werenāt black, or gray, but a softer color. Something warmer. Gentle. Like melted chocolate. Jace couldnāt help but stare. (Donāt fall in love. Donāt fall in love.)
He didnāt say anything about it to anyone.Ā
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oh, snap (jace/simon, 1,5k)
So, Simon has done a lot of stupid shit when drunk. He once tried to climb a tree, which did not end well. He declared his love for the tiny umbrellas in his drinks, and then continued to sing a song about it, which ended up on the internet, so that didnāt really end well either. But sending Jace Wayland a selfie with the caption āur cute pls kiss meā is probably the stupidest thing of all.
written for jimon week, day one: social media :)
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For Jimon Week Day 3: Colours (a quick pre-slash drabble that I came up with last night)
Jace canāt help but feel amused as he watches Clary and the Mundane boy argue. Itās obvious the boy cares about her. He doesnāt want to be here, looks absolutely terrified, but the idea that his friend might be in trouble is more than enough form him to stand his ground, and Jace has to admire him for that.
The boyās pleas for Clary to go home with him, to get help, turn more desperate the more Clary tries to explain what is going on. Clary keeps throwing Jace desperate glances to help her out. The boy doesnāt look like heās going to leave without Clary, and Jace gives in.
He deactivates his Rune, smirking when he hears the Mundane gasp. He looks up. The smirk drops from his face when he locks eyes with the boy.
The Angel gave Shadowhunters many gifts, some of them more rare than others. One of the increasingly more rare ones is what has become known as a Partner in Fate, or a Fate Mate as some call it jokingly. Itās someone whoās life is inextricably intertwined with yours. Finding them usually means that your life is going to turn pretty shitty, very soon. Not that people who donāt have a Partner in Fate donāt face challenges, but when you have one, at least you know you donāt have to go through it alone.
You realize pretty young when you have a Partner in Fate, because you canāt see the colour of their eyes. Jace has never been able to see the colour brown, dirt is usually a shade of red or green, bricks are red or grey, and the darker the skin tone the deeper red they become.
But now, after looking into the boyās eyes, Jace can see it all. He can see that the Mundaneās skin is browner than his or Claryās. The Institute walls seem warmer now that he can see the brown in the clay of the bricks. Everything looks warmer, more inviting. Brown is beautiful.
He looks back to the MundaneāSimon, he needs to remember that nameāso fragile, untrained, ignorant of the Shadow World, and his Partner in Fate.
Well, shit, Jace thinks.
š jimon week: day 2 - valentineās dayĀ š
āYou... bought me flowers?ā Jace arched an eyebrow.
āYeah--I mean, well, I was on my way back to the Institute from my synagogue, and there was the cutest old lady at the flower shop around the corner, and she stopped me and asked if I was seeing anyone, and um, well--I kinda told her about you, and she started to show me all these bouquets of flowers, and she pulled out these yellow ones that reminded me of your hair and your smile and--I dunno, I thought you might like them, but now it just seems like it was a bad--ā
Jace interrupted Simon with a firm kiss.
āGod, you never shut up,ā he mumbled against Simonās lips.
āIām... sorry?ā
āNo, you dummy. I love it, and I love the flowers. And I love you.ā
Simon felt his stomach flip-flop, and he exhaled loudly. His face lit up with a wide grin as he pulled Jace in for another kiss.Ā āI love you, too. Happy Valentineās Day.ā