half goddess -- half hell

what's the point of wasting a perfectly good brick wall when you have someone to throw against it, that's what I always say.

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amareism‌:

“No, it’s not punishment.” She laughed quietly looking down at her hands for a second before her eyes met up with his again. “It’s just… it’s been over a year Theo, stuff like that happens a little sooner than that and I mean, what we have is great I have no complaints. We’re fine the way we are, but maybe take a little step further?”

theo quiets at her statement. she’s not wrong. it’s not that he doesn’t want to take any serious steps with cassie. it’s just, he’s so comfortable where they are at right now. bringing in outsiders to their relationship was likely to make things more complicated. parents always had to have a say in relationships. theo sighs, “when would you like us all to meet up?”

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back in the inbetween ;

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amareism‌:

The incident happened to quickly and instinictaly Drew stepped up to try to help her but she seemed to have her things together and he didn’t want to over step either. He did notice the picture on her computer screen of her and a kid, he wondered who he was. Drew hadn’t seen a ring so he didn’t think she was married but then again, people chose to not wear rings or she was a single mother. “It’s okay, happens to the best of us.” He let out a small chuckle. “Cute kid you have there. What’s his name?”

shit. he saw him. taryn hadn’t anticipated any of this. mind scrambled she didn’t know whether to be anxious over the fact that he saw their kid already or to have her heart swarming with warmth because he called liam cute. that’s your kid, she wants to say. she almost wants to bring up another picture of him and show him the freckles on his face that match his and gush over him like every other should. but her tongue gets caught in her throat and it’s much harder to speak. “oh, um, thank you. that’s liam. he’s um, he’s mine.” she laughs nervously, pushing hair back behind her ears, skin turning hot. 

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“It’ll be quick, you’re just introducing yourselves and then we can come up with something and get out of there. Ten minutes max. So what do you say?”

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“you want to kill me, don’t you? is this some sort of punishment? did i do something to you? is it because i didn’t get us nando’s last night?“

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starry eyed with you

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amareism‌:

“I thought you’d know that by now considering how I acted when the whole WiFi thing happened.” Not the best of her moments, but her patience had grown thin with everyone taking advantage of her. “Thank you,” she smiled at the other when she handed her the latte and took a sip. “Coolest place?” She hummed thinking of the places she’d been to so far. New York had been her home for quite a while and yet there were many attractions she had not been to. “I think MoMA is up there on the list. Why do you ask?”

a burst of laughter erupted from her lips at the memory.  it’s funny now that she was thinking about it, how for weeks she simply saw the girl in passing and admired her from afar. “fair but let’s just say i’d like to take the time to actually get to know you and all your quirks.” izzy is the one that leads them naturally, listening to the girl and making sure all her tricks won’t be foiled. luckily, eliza’s answer calms her nerves. “the MoMa is beautiful,” she agrees with her, “but where we’re going is a little more hush hush. only the cool people know about it. i had to make sure you haven’t gone to it before and i really don’t think you have.”

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back in the inbetween ;

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amareism‌:

How did he end up here? Out of all the place he had been offered a job as the head of IT, he took the one where his ex was working. Things between the two ended sort of amicable, it was the best for the two of them. Or so he thought. But it was a nice thing of him to offer to go get some coffee, right? There were years between them and she couldn’t possibly hate him after all this time. Once he had the time to go on his lunch break, Drew went to go find her office once more and he took a few breaths before knocking on her door and walking in. “Hey, you ready to go?”

twenty minutes had passed after her wifi had gone back on and twenty minutes was plenty of time for taryn to relax her shoulders, have her breathing even out and get drew out of her head. for the most part. It was enough time for her mind to wander off into different thoughts at least but of course the second she thought he might have left her high and dry, he had come knocking on her door. Taryn jumps in her seat, knocking over her water bottle and hitting her mouse to close out of her document. blaring right across her screen was a picture of her and her son liam, the two of them squished together in a hug and paint smeared across their faces. “oh fuck,” she mumbles barely audible and clicking back onto her document and fumbling over herself. “sorry,  i--- you surprised me. um, yeah --- yeah, let me just save this... ” her heart is beating too fast and loud in her ears but she saves the document, shutting off her computer and grabbing her phone and purse. “you caught me in a bad day.” she says realizing how crazy she must look. 

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starry eyed with you

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amareism‌:

“It was just a guess but I’m glad that’s not the go to spot for this date, I was feeling a little adventurous this morning,” she smirked but not too much to reveal her excitement that was leading up to this date. “Okay now I gotta now what you’ve got planned or at least a hint. But I’m guessing scavenger hunt?”

“you have very little patience, don’t you?“ isabelle can’t help but be amused by the girl. the line isn’t long thankfully and izzy orders them lattes and two cookies. “it’s not exactly a scavenger hunt... more like an expedition of sorts. what’s the coolest spot you’ve ever been to in new york? ever been to any saloons?” izzy asks just before she takes their two lattes, handing eliza one of them.

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a tsunami of emotions and memories came rushing back to her as soon as she had made it back to her office. it was as if a dam had broken the second she was back in the safety of her office. privacy allowed her a moment to panic and panicking was exactly what she should be doing after seeing the father of her son. jesus fucking christ, she never thought she was going to see him again. taryn looked into the small bars at the corner of her computer with a new found intensity. the second they went back up, drew was gonna come swerving back into her doors. or he’d stand her up. she begged for the latter. she glared at her computer screen. don’t turn on.

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starry eyed with you

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amareism:

setting her small bag on the back of the chair, eliza sat herself down across from the other. on the outside she was well composed but on the inside she was going a little crazy. there were so many ways a date could go and she hoped she didn’t ruin this one. “before?” she asked, brows knitting together. “i thought we were just going to stay here, but i mean i’m ready to go to whatever is next.” was that code for something? were they going to skip over everything and head straight for dessert?

isabelle scoffed almost offended. “coffee shop dates are for the mundane.and i’m anything but mundane.” isabelle paused, regarding eliza for a moment before making a split second decision. “i’l get us coffee. it’s gonna be a long night.” she winked, not willing to give eliza too much detail on what the night had in store for the two of them. she definitely wanted to impress this girl. 

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amareism:

the hands that rested on the vampire’s shoulder squeezed tighter onto the skin as eliza felt pain and pleasure all at the same time. it was an unbelievable feeling she did not want to end but a voice in the back of her head said to push away, yet she didn’t. eliza matched isabelle’s moan, the rest of her body coming closer to the vampire’s and closing the smallest of gaps.

as addictive as eliza’s blood was, isabelle had to restrain herself from going too far. with much reluctance she willed herself to detach her teeth from the soft flesh. licking her lips, she peered up at the girl with half lidded eyes laced in a hunger that could not be easily quenched. her body buzzed and god, did eliza look fucking good with her hair disheveled and that moan had her body throbbing with want. “what a fucking hot mess you are,” isabelle purred keeping her eyes on the tattooed girl. 

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isabelle lightwood && eliza montgomery

all my dreams are of you and me. 

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starry eyed with you

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elizawclf:

the night she got home and found the note in her apartment from izzy, eliza couldn’t wait until the day of their date. of course since then she had been anxious and impatient for the day to arrive, but at the same time she was nervous because she didn’t know what to expect or how things would go between the two.

the day had arrived and eliza found her way to the coffee shop, taking a couple of seconds to gather herself before she finally went inside. spotting the other girl, she put on a smile and approached the table. “i hope i didn’t keep you waiting long.”

isabelle trained her eyes on her phone before she heard steps approaching her a. a flutter stirred within her as she saw the girl that had been trailing around in her thoughts as of late. “no, not at all.” isabelle took the look of her in. how could someone dressed so casually be so cute? biting down on her lip, she almost forgets to speak. where was her cool?

“did you want to get a drink before...?“ isabelle stopped, smiling to herself. she didn’t want to give all her plans away just yet. ““

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starry eyed with you

it had been a couple of days since isabelle had last encountered eliza. she had seen her a couple of times passing by and she would always send her a smile or greet her casually but truth be told she felt a sort of fluttering excitement whenever she saw the brunette. finally the day had come where she promised her she would take her out on a date. 

the night before isabelle had slipped a note under eliza’s door telling her to meet her at the local coffee shop at 8. now here she is sitting and waiting patiently and trying not to look too much like an idiot. 

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elizawclf:

eliza stops herself from her lips twitching up at the vampire’s comment. her heart started to beat harder when the girl hovered over her neck, anticipating her teeth to sink into her neck. never in a million years did eliza think she would become this vulnerable to a downworlder, to let them infect her with their venom, but she needed them. when the other’s teeth sunk into her neck, eliza’s head tilted back slightly feeling the yin fen flow throughout her body making her feel one hundred percent better and satisfied, not wanting the feeling to ever stop and her hands coming up to rest on the vampire’s arms.

it was like gold melting onto her tongue, sweet honey and salt rolling into one. eliza’s blood poured down isabelle’s throat and warmed her chest but she felt the electricity and fire all throughout her body. the euphoric feeling left her gripping onto eliza’s hair, a small moan vibrating over the other girl’s throat. she suckled onto the skin, her tongue flickering over the sensitive area and hoping she was enjoying this just as much as she was. 

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elizawclf:

Had she known the vampire was going to take this long to help her, she would’ve gone else where and gotten her fix. But she was already there and couldn’t waste any more time finding somewhere else to go. “then why don’t you stop talking and take a taste now. i am fully giving you permission to go for it, you won’t get in trouble.”

isabelle’s eyebrows shoot up. the bossy attitude comes from being a shadowhunter, that much isabelle knew, but the almost desperation in the girl’s tone was something she hadn’t expected. “impatient, much? i wonder what you’re like in bed,” isabelle muses as she brings her lips to hover over the shadowhunter’s neck. izzy’s greeted with the distinct smell of blooming gardenias and something much sharper that izzy couldn’t put a name to but if danger was a scent then that was what the shadowhunter was wearing. eyelids fluttering shut she sinks her teeth down onto the girl’s flesh, sweat and blood trickling down onto her taste buds. 

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elizawclf:

“something like that.” she half smiles. her sense of humor wasn’t all that great since she was feeling like shit. she found it hard to keep a good posture standing up so when the vampire asked her if she was going to sit, eliza didn’t hesitate too much. though it did take her a second to see how close she would sit to the other. she didn’t want to seem to distant since she needed her help but she also didn’t want to get too close yet. but she found a middle ground and sat down on the couch. “so will you help me now?”

isabelle finds herself chuckling lowly under her breath. her guard’s still up, not completely trusting the shadowhunter but the skiddish look in her eyes told her that this girl definitely had some sort of problem. isabelle eyes follow her jawline down to her neck line and clavicle. there’s a sort of hunger and thirst that clouds over her eyes at the vein in her throat. her lips curve upward as she scoots a little closer and her hand reaches out to push her hair away from her neck. “i’ve never tasted shadowhunter blood before,” she admits softly. “i’m open to new experiences.”

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elizawclf:

“i didn’t know vampire were so…clean.” eliza pursed her lips taking off her shoes and setting them to the side. it took her a few seconds to actually step forward into the space, not wanting to be too invasive. she watched the vampire sit on the couch, but she didn’t join her. “this is the second time.” it was hard to admit but she needed the help and this would be the last, it needed to be. 

isabelle scoffs at the comment but she can’t say she’s too surprised by the shadowhunter’s assumptions. “what? did you think we all lived in dirty old crypts with cobwebs and rats crawling at our feet?“ she raises a condescending eyebrow. izzy would rather die than live like an actual rotting corpse.

the dark haired girl observes the young shadowhunter in front of her.  “are you going to come sit or are you going to stand there gawking all night?”