🌷 go to botanical gardens/flower-picking - jace & lucy ( @lucilleweasleys )
"What flowers were you wanting?" Jace asked Lucy, looking around at all the blooms. "Were you just looking for anything, or something specific for the flat?"
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🌷 go to botanical gardens/flower-picking - jace & lucy ( @lucilleweasleys )
"What flowers were you wanting?" Jace asked Lucy, looking around at all the blooms. "Were you just looking for anything, or something specific for the flat?"
☀️ enjoy the sunshine - jace & lyra ( @lyramalfcy )
Jace lifted his sunglasses to raise his eyebrows at Lyra. "What are you doing? Are you getting burnt or something? We can go inside if you want."
🌮 stop by a food truck - jace & octavia ( @burntogcther )
"This is like the third time this week I've gotten these tacos," Jace admitted. "I need to stop, but they're so good, it's so hard to think about other foods."
who: @jaceberg where: Jace's home
This was war. And Jace had to pay.
She was forever grateful to him for offering to let her crash at his place when she got out of rehab. No money to re-rent at the apartments, Jace was her literal savior as she was readjusting to polite society. BUT!
But that didn't mean she appreciated the fact that someway, somehow, she'd caught him wearing her clothes. Okay, just her t-shirts, but she was protective of them. Some were worn and were missing the graphic printing all but gone, and some probably definitely needed to be thrown away, but they were a comfort item she just couldn't bring herself to throw away.
That, and she was waiting for her first check from the bakery, so she couldn't exactly replace them at the moment.
So while he was gone, she rifled through the dryer and pulled out some of his clothes.
This'll teach him...
She pulled on one of his shirts, ready to leave before another thought popped into her head. An impish smile twitched at her lips as she checked the time. It wouldn't be long now until Jace got home, but she figured she had plenty of time.
Gathering all of his clothes from the dryer, she set to her task, hiding them throughout the house. She was about halfway done when she heard the front door open.
"It happens to be my finishing time now and this is the point at which you call me back to question my knowledge on what you are working on?" Raphael spoke in an even tone though there was clearly a little bit of irritation there at not being able to get out on time. "What is it I can help you with?"
@jacexgreengrass
Jace
“Look, I know this awkward for anyone, but you’re being sued” Abram said and handed Jace the business card “you can come talk to my bosses about it”
@fourgaymuses
GALLAGHER MUSEUM Saturday April 10th w/ @ofjace
Skylar held her Vodka Tonic in her right hand as she let her eyes rest on the pieces of art that were being auctioned up. She took a step closer, narrowing her eyes at the price as she made a slight grimacing expression on her features. “Two million? Fuck,” she muttered to herself, glancing over when she noticed coming up to stand next to her. Green hues lifting up towards his face, almost instantly aware of the similarities between him and Ryan. “Jace?” She laughed a little, turning to look at him. “Holy shit... You grew up well.”
While she was busy checking on her friends, she had desperately missed her boyfriend. She hadn’t seen Jace since Halloween and even though she knew he was okay, she knew that she needed to stop being so concerned with her friends for right now and actually spend time with her boyfriend.
Shutting her bike off and kicking out the stand, Clary hopped off and gripped tightly onto the bag of Pop’s food she brought for him before she made her way to the front door of his place. Yes, she should’ve told him she was bringing him something to eat, and yes, she should’ve told him she was coming over in the first place, but she was sure a surprise visit would be good.
Clary pressed the bell before she stepped back from the door and rocked on the heels of her boots as she waited for him, her own heart racing with excitement as she gripped the bag of food a little tighter.
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