#soulsdestroyed

❝ no raiden I would never betray you :) ❞

raiden & fujin: ❝ we'll be ready 😡 ❞

@soulsdestroyed said: “Make me.” ( 𝑵𝒐𝒂𝒉 ) || 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ➳ 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

Noah could do this all he liked, but she 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞. She refused to 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒈𝒐 like he so clearly wanted. They had been in this position before, it wasn’t the first time he’d used his height over her like that, quite literally. This time, it was her cellphone that he had chosen to confiscate, dangling it above her, 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡, just to see her struggle. But there was no way she was going to give in to that urge this time, to reach up desperately like a hapless little kitten  — she wasn’t 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 pathetic.  

                          If there was one thing that Luke could never forget, it was Clary. No matter what was going on in his own sphere of life, his mind did not linger far from Jocelyn, and his own redhead adopted daughter who had apparently forgotten who she was, what she was. Luke knew that he had to keep her safe, as it was something he had promised Jocelyn, and despite all their apparently villains being deceased (at least those of Morgenstern blood) there was always the threat of demons, and Clary was unprotected now.   

                        So, Luke watched over Clary from afar, visiting her art exhibits as often as Magnus did, hoping to keep the young woman safe, and to keep a piece of her memory alive, even if she did not remember him, or any of them, anymore. He hoped that she would remember him eventually, and as he strode through the exhibit, he realized that she remembered more than they’d all thought, even if it was a vague, nightmare of a memory. 

“ You kept calling me your ‘small dog’ last night. ” Derek pressed his lips together to suppress a grin.