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Peter Solarz
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Claire Keane

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ircnmade:
he wasn’t too sure if clary remembered him, after his run in with izzy it put his mind on EDGE. did clary really forget about him, about being a hunter, about the shadowworld? he had no idea. and that alone frightened him. if she didn’t remember any of it how would she protect herself if a demon came after her. mismatched hues glanced down at the fiery redhead that captured his attention since the first day he met her. though his reflexes were quick he didn’t even think to catch the pencil that was falling towards the floor. his focus was SOLELY on the girl now standing before him. licking his lips he gazed into the emerald orbes staring back at him. “full of himself? never.” he shot back with a grin. as the hand landed upon his cheek he couldn’t help but close his eyes and press into it softly. the familiar touch bringing peace to him once more. his hands automatically reached up to grip her hips lightly, the need to hold her was too strong. “i feel real because i am real.” he breathed out as he opened his eyes once more to look at her once more.
THE moment that those dichromatic hues locked with hers all of her worries just seemed to evaporate immediately, unable to get rid of the sense that it was the two of them against the world and nothing mattered as long as they were fighting alongside one another. IT was a romantic thought perhaps, reserved solely for the imaginary man in her dreams and the world in her mind that FELT real but didn’t seem to actually exist anytime she awoke. She can’t really help but to break their gaze, emerald hues MOMENTARILY flickering down to his lips, heart racing as she catches sight of his tongue before blushing and looking up at him once again. “Yeah, RIGHT.” The ginger scoffed though her tone was full of nothing but light heartedness and admiration. A gasp emits from her lips when she feels those firm hands upon her hips, her own arms drifting to wrap around his neck on their own accord, shuffling closer to him ever so slightly. “No you’re not. I WISH you were. You have no idea how often I’d wish you’d still be there after I woke up. But you’re nothing more than a figment of my imagination...an angel I need to LET go of. Because...you’re not real. And whatever this is that I keep hanging on to...whatever you are...it’s not...real.”
pcreheart:
(¸.• ♛ → “Yeah, he always is. He’s my brother, actually” She said looking at the redhead “Uhm,it’s been happening that people don’6t remember some things, it sucks,I know but I wouldn’t lie about this”
EMERALD hues eye the stranger for a moment, nibbling upon her bottom lip before shaking her head, “I’m sorry...I don’t...I don’t know you but...you’re in my dreams.” Clary began as she pulled out her many sketches, showing them to Isabelle, “All of you are...And as creepy as it sounds...I have dreams about you guys. At this...place. Training, fighting...I don’t know. It’s all confusing and out of context. Like...fragments I feel have to be important.”
I still can’t believe that, after everything we’ve been through..
@ircnmade
thexyoungestxpotter:
“Wow. That looks amazing.” SHe told her before nodding. “Yeah he is.” SHe chuckled. “It’s all good. What gave you the inspiration to draw something like that?”
“THANK you but I’m having trouble getting everything just right.” The ginger admitted with a sigh, offering the girl a small smile as she shook her head, “My dreams mostly? Which sounds incredibly lame but...I can’t describe it.”
antihcroes:
“ Hey there, Clary, “ Jon greeted, arms crossed over his chest as he watched the other draw - silently envying her for being so talented. “ Obviously you’re still hung up on that, “ He nodded to the drawing, a small smirk spreading through his lips. “ But if you have a minute to spare, I was wondering if you’d like to go and grab a coffee? “ Jon ran a hand through his raven locks, brown hues flickering towards the redhead. “ Since it’s been a… uh, while, since we’ve talked. Or I can just go and grab one for you, if you’d like? “ He asked.
HER smile widened when she heard the man’s familiar voice, turning to face him as she briefly covered her face with her hands, “MY teachers are so sick of seeing him. And the others...The tall guy with the bow and arrow. The girl with the dark, raven hair and whip. Jon, I think I might be losing my mind. Aka...I could use the break and I’d love to get coffee with you.” Clary affirmed with the nod of her head before jumping to her feet, “Our usual spot or should we try somewhere new? Be a little more adventurous? Spice things up?” The ginger looped her arm within his, grateful for their friendship and grateful for Jon Snow.
fvnalgirl:
(¸.• ♛ → “It is, yeah” Sidney said looking at the girl with a small smile “Well, dream or not, you are very but very good at drawing”
WITH the compliment, she can’t help the blush that tints her cheeks giving a shake of her head, “THANKS but I’m really not that good...I definitely can’t draw him with justice.”
seraphichearts:
Willing to just sit in silence, Castiel got a bit surprised when the young woman next to him started to talk. Though, the angel listened to her and slowly nodded at her words. “I never heard annoyingly beautiful before. Is it something humans usually say?” The angel furrowed his brows as he looked at the young woman’s drawing. “It is a… Beautiful human being. Each of your kind are pretty in their own way, though.”
HER nose crinkled in contemplation at his statement, tilting her head as her pencil continued to stroke along the page, “Trust me...It’s the perfect description for him. I don’t know if it’d really apply to anyone else.” Offering Castiel a small smile, “I don’t think he’s QUITE...human. You’re not human? What are you some kind of angel?” The ginger teased.
ircnmade:
jace had been wondering around, looking for a familiar face, one he had either grown with or came to love. licking his lips as he wondered into the building he walked around and spotted a redhead standing there drawing. walking closer he felt the air catch in his chest as he took note of who she was exactly drawing. “annoying? nahh i’d say more charming than anything.” he mused as he stood there with his arms crossed.
SHE hadn’t even bothered to look away from her sketchbook, feeling like she couldn’t do this perfect specimen justice as she willed her pencil to get every curve of muscle. It wasn’t until she finally averted her gaze from her obsession did she acknowledge the person beside her, breath literally catching in her throat as emerald hues fell upon him. Her hand dramatically dropped the pencil in hand, mouth gaping open and eyes wide as she slowly stands to her feet, now unable to tear her gaze from the man in front of her. SHE had to be dreaming once again. There was no other explanation and she’d be lying if she didn’t admit to how much she LOVED having these dreams. Clary couldn’t help as she gravitated toward the man, almost like there was some inexplicable magnetic force that she had no control over, pulling her TOWARD him. “And a little too full of himself.” She mused softly, a hint of teasing found within her words as she can’t help but outstretch her hand, fingers gently brushing upon his cheek. Brows furrowed in confusion as she shook her head, “You FEEL so real,” the redhead breathed out, so close to him now that she could practically feel the heat radiating from off of his body.
brokenxgemini:
Liv held a bottle of wine in one hand a slight grin on her face. “You’ve got to be kidding me Fray, you and your fictional boy.” Liv stated with a light chuckle placing the bottle down in front of her. “Care to take a break?”
CLARY couldn’t help but chuckle as she shook her head and shot her friend a look, “I can’t help it!” The shadowhunter gushed, emerald hues fixating momentarily on the way the golden light lit up his tattoos, fingers brushing against his sculpted muscles, “He’s my perfect muse...and I’m totally obsessed. Wow. What’s WRONG with me?” She agreed before pulling the flap over and covering her sketch, turning to face Liv, “Yes. I could use one. I promise you have my FULL undivided attention.”
simonlewiz:
“He totally is.” Simon said in agreement, frowning down at the angel she had sketched. “Have – have you shown one of his sketches to me before? Because he looks ridiculously familiar, like, I feel like I’ve seen him.” His eyes lingered for a few moments before he shook his head and turned his attention back to the redhead. “But real talk – why can’t I look like that, then I would have girls flocking over me.” he chuckled as he began to meddle with his phone.
HER expression immediately lit up at the sight of her best friend, smile further widening, “Don’t worry. You don’t need to be threatened by my imaginary, angelic BOYFRIEND.” The redhead teased, leaning forward to place a gentle peck upon her boyfriend’s lips and crinkling her nose, “He’s...in the majority of my sketches. From my weirdly vivid dreams. I don’t know...why.” Brows furrowing slightly as she gave a shake of her head, something about this sketch seeming so utterly real. Though she offered Simon a soft smile, “HEY. Believe it or not there is such a thing as TOO good looking. Besides, I’d rather you didn’t have girls flock to you.”
clary fray + proud lightwoods
THE tiny redhead was so caught up with the blonde angel she had been sketching, she didn’t even REALIZE there was someone beside her, quickly yanking out her earbuds and offering them a smile, “Hey.” She greeted before emerald hues flickered toward the man on her page she had so often dreamed about, “He’s annoyingly beautiful, isn’t he? Obviously he’s not real...Just my favorite subject to draw. And I’m totally gushing to you about my blatant crush on a fictional pigment of my imagination. SORRY. What’s up?”
“Welcome to Beach Waves, anything I can help you with today?” Claire asked her very first customer of the day as she stood beside them. “For one day only, the bikini’s and swimsuits are 50% off if you buy two, you get one free!”
A nervous chuckle emitted from pink lips as she crossed her arms over her chest almost self-consciously, offering the girl a small smile as she shook her head, “THANKS but I’m way too pale and self conscious to be comfortable showing off too much skin. Though I guess I could check out your one pieces...Does your DEAL apply to them?”
pcreheart:
(¸.• ♛ → “Being trapped here….Clary…I guess you don’t remember me, uh?” Or that’s what Alec told her.
“HANG on...you know me as well? You sound exactly like that tall, brooding guy. Is he ALWAYS that intense?” The young shadowhunter admitted with a huff, not really sure how she was supposed to react to all of this.
[Alexander and Clary]
prettyboyxalec:
“Jace Wayland.” The brunette replied, sighing a bit. “He’s blonde, kind of a few feet shorter than me. Considering you seem to be suffering from memory loss, you probably can’t.” Alec rubbed the back of his neck. “Sorry. I just miss him.”
“Jace Wayland...” Clary repeated, brows furrowing as the name sounded foreign upon her lips, “Doesn’t ring a bell. And how exactly do I know this Jace Wayland? Hang on...how exactly do I KNOW you? Supposedly, that is. Because I still haven’t determined whether or not you’re for real or if you’re just messing with me.” Though a sigh emitted from her lips, giving a shake of her head, “Well...I hope you find your brother soon and sorry I can’t really be of more help.”