#tmi femslash

[enkelimagnus]

Ships Aesthetics: Clary Fray & Maia Roberts - Claia

[werewolfmaiafray]

Lonely Maia Roberts rp looking for lesbian Clary Fray blog to interact with

[clizzy-is-pure]

Izzy:*breathes*

Clary:

[gaygoetia]

tmi femslash bingo:  isabelle x lydia + fairytale au (aka the sapphic snow queen/beauty and the beast mashup that no one asked for)

Alone in her palace, Lydia has felt nothing since her true love died many years ago leaving her heart frozen. With every year, more petals fall from the enchanted rose he gave her and she knows that she must learn to love again before the last petal falls - or else her heart will remain frozen forever.  

When her brother Alec is taken by the mysterious Snow Queen, Isabelle is willing to do anything to get him back - even if it requires offering herself up in his place. However trapped within the Queen’s huge ice palace, she soon discovers that her captor is none other than long lost enchantress Princess Lydia - and that she might be just the person to thaw her frozen heart.

[izzymaiaa-blog]

mage!izzy x kitchen witch!clary

on AO3

“Alec, you don’t need to worry about me. I’m fine,” Izzy argued, pausing in the middle of her sentence to blow her nose. Some of the objects on the bathroom counter shook dangerously, but she ignored them.

“You’re not fine, you’re sick,” Alec pointed out. Izzy grumbled.

“Goodbye, big brother.” Izzy waved a hand and her older brother’s face disappeared from her bathroom mirror, while her purple toothbrush went flying across the room and smacked the ceramic towel rack with a clink . Even the small noise made her headache slightly worse.

She took a deep breath and assessed her situation. She was definitely sick, her brother was right as usual, and she was losing control of her power. The last problem was a non-issue if she stayed inside, which she was planning on doing anyway.

~

Izzy was awoken by a knock on the door. She fumbled across the apartment, not really looking at or paying attention to what was on the floor around her. Jars, books, and various other items seemed to leap out of her way. She made it to the door and opened it. Standing outside was her cute neighbor, Clary Fray. She screamed internally.

“Hey!” Clary bubbled. “Sorry for bothering you. I heard you were feeling under the weather, so I made you some soup!” She thrust a tureen into Izzy’s hands. “Feel better!” With that, the short redhead was gone. Unthinkingly, Izzy put the soup on the dining room table and went back to bed.

~

Izzy had a million questions when she woke up around dinner time, ranging from Who told you I was sick? to Why are you bringing me soup when we’ve literally never spoken? She didn’t trust herself to heat the soup without setting the table aflame, so she picked it up to put it in the microwave. She noticed with a start that the soup was already at the perfect temperature, exactly as it had been when it was set on the table three hours before.

After eating the soup, which smelled amazing, she realized that her headache had dissipated and she felt like if she tried her power, she would have some of her control back.

[horrorfilmlesbian]

[new fic] Something Like Fate

fandom: shadowhunters (tv)

pairing: clary fray/isabelle lightwood

words: 2202 (complete)

rating: G

summary: Everyone has a soulmark - a guide to help lead them to their perfect other half. Too bad Clary has no idea what hers means, until she meets someone right out of her dreams.

Read On: AO3

[ohmisscornelia]

Tmifemslash bingo

Tessa x Jessamine + Pastel

for my Tessa square and my pastel square

“and there was softness to her pale skin, a softness only Jessamine owned and only Tessa was allowed to touch.” x

quote not mine

[lesdemonium]

clizzy + 39 or 47 for the fic meme :)

39. long distance relationship au

“Are you... walking somewhere?”

Isabelle just shrugged in response, but Clary didn’t really need that part cleared up for her. Izzy was obviously walking somewhere but they didn’t usually videochat each other when they had places to be. It was one of their unspoken rules; they wanted to be able to completely focus on the other while they were talking, since they already saw so little of each other.

“Yeah, I’ll show you where when I get there. I had to go somewhere, but I also didn’t want to miss our Skype date, so...”

Clary grinned and rolled her eyes, accepting that lackluster explanation. At least Izzy hadn’t just blown her off. It was hard enough being on literally opposite sides of the country, but it was even worse when paired with Izzy’s ridiculous medical school schedule. Clary hardly ever got to talk to Izzy anymore, let alone see her, but it was just temporary. Once Izzy got an internship--hopefully at a New York hospital--they’d be able to live together again.

“How far away is wherever you’re going?”

“Pretty far from where I’m at, but I started heading over before I called you. So I’m almost there! How are you? How has your week been?”

Clary shrugged, then launched into a story about her movie night at Simon’s the night before, though she was a little distracted watching Izzy, trying to figure out where she was going. Izzy was, obviously, more than a little distracted, too, which was, honestly, making their Skype date a little... awkward. They didn’t have the flow they usually did, because neither one was really paying attention.

“And then he insisted that we--”

“Hey, Clary, I’m really sorry, but I’m going to have to call you back. About to head into an elevator; pretty sure my service is going to cut out.”

“Oh,” Clary replied, deflating just a little more. “Okay. yeah, uh. Call me back, then, I guess.”

Izzy nodded and then the call ended, leaving Clary alone in her apartment again. She sunk down into the couch, hugging a pillow, and tried not to wallow too hard. Izzy said she’d call back, so she would. And then they could have their actual Skype date, hopefully without distractions and without a mobile Izzy.

Five minutes passed, and then ten, and Clary was starting to lose hope as she stared at her phone. Surely it didn’t take over ten minutes just to ride an elevator. She was just about to get up and go do some actual work when her phone finally started ringing. She sat straight up and answered, grinning, though that slipped off her face pretty quickly when she didn’t see Izzy there... she saw a door.

A door with their apartment number on it.

Clary leapt up and scrambled to the door, pulling it open with such force that she felt a twinge in her arm, but it didn’t matter because there Izzy was, in person, after months of not seeing her. Isabelle had the most beautiful smile on her face, open lipped and huge, and she dropped her bag and her phone to the ground in favor of wrapping her arms around Clary’s body.

“I had a few days off classes, so I thought I could come up here and surprise you for our Skype date,” Izzy whispered into Clary’s hair.

Clary pulled back to kiss her girlfriend’s lips once, twice, and then a third time. Their eyes were closed and their lips were still touching when she said, “This is gonna be a hard Skype date to top. What will we do tomorrow?”

“I have a few ideas.”

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