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idek if I wanna b writing a time piece but I’m halfway thru chap two’s introooo lemme just think up another lil Drabble

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I gotta get better at writing dialogue cuz this shiet suuuuxkxkxkksks

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I wish there was a story finder thing or something to lmk if it’s already been written and done

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idk im just writing out the bits of my dreams and plugging in whatever I can remember

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Jace was an ordinary man with an extraordinary talent of piano playing from classics to soft rhythmic jazz accompaniment.

Recently hired word to mouth he was instructed to arrive at this particular corner of the outlet at an early time before the sun had even set. Which was a risk on its own considering the coppers were itching for a bust.

Chosen after being heard by a group of some shady looking “business” men at the hotel he frequented he eventually found himself here. Surrounded by the smell of Borax and soaps he could feel the odd stares he was getting from the housewives out doing their shopping.

Moments before he stopped in front of what looked like a washer and dryer complied on top of one another. Jace couldn’t help but notice earlier as he was making his way to the shopping plaza another pair of men just as odd looking and stand offish as himself walking away as he was walking to.

He would’ve asked them if they knew where he was expected to be but they had their cigars rested on their lips and didn’t seem like they wanted to be bothered at that particular moment. Sending him a quick glance and wink, with their suit cases in hand, continued on their own path. Wall Street men. Gotta love em. Jace just hoped he got the right location cause he was definitely short on time.

“Ha! Howvery kind of you to finally make it.” A voice from .. Well nearby sounded a bit irritating but there was no of telling for sure seeing the speaker was no where in Jace’s line of sight. “Please. Keeping looking around like a spotted target. Draw all the attention to you that’s exactly what we want right now.”

Seconds later after a few clicks and ticks the aforementioned washer and dryer had slowly swung open like a swinging kitchen door. A man about six feet dark black hair and bright blue eyes poked his head out. Taking a quick once over of Jace motioned him with his forefinger.

“Cmon now. Before the old ladies take notice I can’t keep this door longer than two minutes the smoke with draw more attention that you have since you’ve walked in.”

It was a tightly fit of a corridor dark with torches attached to the walls to light up the walk way. After a few yards and a quick left right turns. They were in front of a metal door that did not look like it belonged there.

But was Jace in any right to say so out loud? He was willingly let himself be led a dark corridor in the most criminal way possible.

“When we get in do NOT take a look of surprise. In face you must look blasé.” The bellhop quickly whispered in a voice meant for only someone as close as Jace was standing to hear.

After a few rapid knocks and a kick of his metal tipped shoe. The metal door creaked slowly to reveal a magnificent bar room. The walls seemed to glitter with crystals reflecting off a blue hue that Jace couldn’t quite figure out what it had reminded him of.

“A speakeasy. I’ve -“ The words died in his throat it took a couple of clearings to get his voice working again. “You’ve got me playing in an illegal den.”

“Welcome to the Blind Tiger. Where one of your senses are gone all the others enhances.” The guy was grinning admiration shone in his eyes as he was if he too were looking at the place for the very first time. “My names Alexander by the way. You and I are going to be well aquatinted after today.”

Jace didn’t see it at the moment but behind the stage of dancers a particular red head had taken notice of his arrival. Her eyes never ceasing to trail after him.

#jace herondale #clary fairchild #alec lightwood #magnus bane #malec fanfic #clace

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I somehow completely missed the letter Kit to Ty part of SOBH ?!?!?!

#idk hooowwwe but I was scrolling thru n was like where tf has this one been did my mind just refuse to accept it or what omfg I gotta stop #drinking frrrr

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Irene to Bruce

Dear Bruce,

Although I may be considered just a pet I still find it insulting that no one would consider me for any correspondence. Seeing that I’ve got the most interesting subjects to discuss. Despite the fact that the only ones who seem to slightly understand me are my food handler and extremely pale trainer!

The rage I feel every time I’m belittled with a tasks of fetch and retrieve she’s obviously capable of catching the piece of yarn herself I’m sure. Yet she still insists I be the one to do it. I get along better with the male than the female. As do all the others in this creaky similarly dressed in these burlap robes inhabiting this dusty stuffy building.

That green fellow with the horns seems to be able to communicate my demands very well.

My handler smells of curiosity majority of the day then late nights despair and longing. It must be the fae who owned that silver collar he wears on his neck. He’s always toying with it maybe it helps keeps his claws trim like I do with mine along the walls. It still has the smell of the forest lingering on the links. Who better than myself to identify it. Get it? Links.. because I am a Lynx.

I very much wondered if only the owner of that said collar would come around give the boy some attention. Then maybe he wouldn’t wear the charm down from it’s original form.

Food handler opened a portal and brought us to this Blackthorn Hall. It reeks of old magic. Maybe that’s why he’s able to perform the same tasks as that green man. It’s in his lineage.

Everyone here congratulated and praised him. Giving out pats and scratchies on the head. I don’t know why. It’s already second portal he’s successfully opened but he lied and told them “It’s the first of plenty many to come.”

The first time he opened I nearly followed closely behind but the moment he stepped through he froze like Dimmet Tarn in the winters.

He returned shortly after I hardly had enough time to miss him. Must’ve been some tough enemy he fought he stared at the walls for nearly an hour. My trainer had to coax him out of his trance leaving me completely forgotten til the morning.

I ought to return you to the mattress I found you in we’re leaving back to that towering cinder block tomorrow.

#I FINISHED SOBH AND I DIDNT KNOW THEY ENDED LIKE THAT #kit herongraystairs #kitty heronthorn #ty blackthorn #the dark artifices #the wicked powers #tsc imagine

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wait I forgot I knew that he was 😭😭😭 I’m not partaking in the devils lettuce I just had an outta sight outta mind moment 😭😭😭

#I h8 my adhd😓

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Oh realized too late Kit is a mix of both Seelie & Unseelie

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saw a prompt list one of the things were “too many beds instead of a lone one”

I pictured Kit & Ty out on a mission but once they’re tired they rent out a room that’s got like three twin beds.

Ty being indecisive asf hovers over each and every one then Kit just sighs goes over & rearranges the three beds together to make a big one brushing his hands off. “Better? Cmon let’s sleep.”

#kit herongraystairs #the wicked powers #ty blackthorn #kitty heronthorn #christopher herondale

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Kit: RIP Jonathan Christopher Herondale you wer-

Jace: UMMM???!! HELLOO????

#kit herongraystairs #jace herondale

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Kit’s iPod accidentally shuffling to Jack Johnson’s Better Together : “there’s no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard”

after his workout he sits at his desk pulls out a paper & pen addressing the letter to a certain member of the scholomance

#kit herongraystairs #ty blackthorn #kitty heronthorn

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Thinking about how everything Ty did in LM was to help in the investigation so Mark could stay, and then in LoS he did everything he could to convince Kit to stay, and then in QOAAD he went to so many dark places so he could make Livvy stay. And in the end he lost Kit, just got Livvy partially back and isolated himself in the Scholomance away from his family.

#ykw 🙈

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Kit x Ty stay up (revenge bedtime procrastination) thinking of the could’ve should’ve would’ve ‘s they deprived themselves of but it was all for the best cuz Kits training hard to catch up to the rest & Ty’s deep info diving in scholomance to be better prepared for his next big mystery

#kit herongraystairs

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felt 😭😭

i want to write fanfiction about Kit and Ty SO BAD IT’S MAKING ME PHYSICALLY ACHE

#kitty heronthorn

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unseelie king: *sees kit* who tf is that

seelie queen : thats ooolld 😭😭😭

#kit herongraystairs #one of our long lost descendants #oh I forgot about this post #kit herondale #the wicked powers

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I’ve started ghost of the shadow market Ana !!!! she was written for the lovers n yearners

#idk why I’m yellin but I love tid universe sm