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FUCKING ACE RAPHAEL SANTIAGO
“ i’m fine, i can walk, just give me a minute ”
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“Whoa there, tough guy.” Jon laughed catching Alec’s shoulders in his hand. Of course the oldest Lightwood wouldn’t want the help, and especially not from him. But he wasn’t exactly giving Jon a choice. The last fight with the demon had caught them both off guard. Now struggling to get from Brooklyn back to the institute without the two ending up in some ditch somewhere was beginning to seem very difficult. “Look, just help me get to some store and I’ll call Jace or Clary.”
“ it’s just a scratch ”
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“I don’t think you and I have the same idea what exactly a SCRATCH is.” Jon let out a breathless laugh his hands gripping at the girl’s non-injured bicep. He tried to lift her but figured she, being a shadowhunter, would be opposed to it. So he offered his hand to her incase she needed the support. “C’mon, I’ll drive you back to the institute. Alec’s got this one.”
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“ oh my god what happened? ”
“ you’re bleeding! why are you bleeding? ”
“ who did this to you? ”
“ that’s… a lot of blood ”
“ i think… it’s broken ”
“ can you move? does it hurt? ”
“ we need to get you to a hospital ”
“ what are you talking about? this is not just a scratch ”
“ it’s just a scratch ”
“ it’s nothing, i’m totally fine ”
“ that’s not supposed to bend that way ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ don’t you pass out on me ”
“ i’m just so tired ”
“ hey, whoa, you alright there? ”
“ i just need to sit down for a minute ”
“ let me carry you ”
“ it won’t stop bleeding! ”
“ you’re gonna be just fine, i promise ”
“ hey! i said stay awake! ”
“ tell me what hurts ”
“ does it hurt when i do this? ”
“ ow! that hurts! ”
“ i’m fine, i can walk, just give me a minute ”
“ it was an accident ”
“We’re very different people.” Jon huffed out his chest as he wrinkled his nose slightly. “Good is subjective. And I’ve never been GOOD.”
singersonlydaughter:
“I know, right? Fifteen of them. In the same room. I couldn’t believe it.”
“Why do I get this strange feeling that you’re pulling my leg, Singer?”
“I have no idea who I am anymore.” Morgenstern? Fray? Shadowhunter? FUCK. He wasn’t even Clary’s real brother anymore was he?
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“wait... WHAT ?!?”
pssst.... should i come back to jon ???
What’s my biggest fear? Easy. Ending up like my father.
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“The one right thing in there is that you are a dick. You think I don’t KNOW that Jace is gone, Jonathan? You think I’m not worried that my parabatai is at the hands of that monster–” Alec sighed, cutting himself off before he said anything else he might regret, his bow forgotten over a table as he had approached Jon in his little spiel. “I know we have to do something, but openly fighting Victor is not the way of doing it and walking around as angry as you are only makes everyone suspicious.”
“PARABATAI!” Jon hissed through clenched teeth. “He’s your parabatai, and I might be new to this life, but I know you love him more than yourself. I can see it, you wanna know why? Because you and me? We’re both willing to die for our siblings, and I’d die for Clary just like you would die for Jace.” He sighed.
“They know I’m angry. I’m allowed to be angry. I’m not a shadowhunter, you are. They don’t expect me to hold in my anger.”
intheshcdows:
“Kid? Pretty sure I’m not much younger than you, pal. Even if I am the one going to Angel school.” It sounded ridiculous when he put it like that, but it made him chuckle, brought him back down to earth a little.
“He’s, ah… He’s mentioned you too.” The mundane boy tried to cover for what had clearly not been a wise thing to bring up. “Oh, right! Try get his head going. He complains a lot about that. Guess if you save the world, it only really counts if you remember it…” With a shrug, George gestured down the hall, towards the slightly less horrific parts of the Academy. “Jace is here?”
“Yeah, but I measure life by experiences. When your father decides to take over the world and tried to kill you, let me know. Maybe we’ll go out for beers or something.” Jon teased lightly following the other. After the year the blond had just endured. He couldn’t do anything but joke about it. Valentine was dead, he himself was free of all evil of Lilith and her blood. Jon wanted nothing more than to return to his everyday shadowhunter life. And finally, he could.
“Oh? So you’re one of those ‘Jace fangirls’? I didn’t think you were apart of that club. You and Emma Cartstairs can giggle and share stories.” The older blond always felt it was funny when other’s thought of Jace as a big deal. For him, he was the prat that was dating his little sister. Nothing more than that. Okay, Jon thought reluctantly, maybe they were kinda friends.
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“He is a nerd. And my roommate. We’re both mundane. I mean, I am a Lovelace, which is supposed to be a big name, right? But… I’m an adopted one.” George confessed, it was far easier now that the secret was out in the Academy. There was little point in hiding it from a Fray. “You’re Clary’s brother, right? Simon doesn’t know a lot, but he knows her. Training here’s a lot like that, but with more laps. And no easy access to McDonalds… Swear to god, I can’t wait to get home.” He was dreaming of cheeseburgers. “Nah, class doesn’t start for a while. D’you want the grand tour?”
“Don’t worry about it kid. I was just a normal creative writing student before this life took me in a complete different direction.” Jonathan laughed under his breath. It was true, Angel knows what he would be doing if the Clave had never found out about Valentine. Maybe he would still be in school? “Yeah, you know Clary? Great.”
Jon tried to stop those words from hurting him. Simon didn’t know him, didn’t remember what it was like growing up. How they were brothers even if they acted like they hated each other at times. “I’m just here to give him some old pictures. Dude, jokes aside McDonalds is probably the only great thing about the mundane world. Yeah, I’d love a tour. I’m trying to dodge Jace anyways.”
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“Why are all shadowhunters so cocky? Is it like an angel blood thing? Am I going to develop this trait soon? should I be prepared to act like an arrogant asshole all the time for now on?”
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“Hey nerd.” Jon mumbled dropping down beside the other. “I have a very serious question. It’s like science related and you are one of the only people who can help me. It’s SUPER serious... So can you see yourself in a mirror or not? And what about garlic?”
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“So what? You’re gonna just sit around here playing with you bow? Jace is GONE, Alec. And sorry for being a dick about it, but I have this feeling its our fault. I thought maybe you would fight, no matter who’s in charge of the institute.”
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“We’re better together then we are apart.” Jon whispered reluctantly. “Whether I’m Clary’s REAL brother, or you. We can’t keep going at each other’s throats. It’s not helping to stop Valentine.”