It's scary what a smile can hide

Sighted § 24 § Freelancer Bounty Hunter ❝ Rattled an ovary or two, but nothing I can't shimmy back into place. ❝ - part of shadowhuntrhq -

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sorry for my absence lately i havent been really feeling the rp vibe but imma try and get back into it this week! <3

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#002 - mundane au

Send any of the following to see what the character’s response will be:

☎ - my muse calls yours in tears or close to tears and starts ranting about something ✿ - they attempt to cook dinner together and i’ll tell you what my muse’s job would be ◈ - my muse makes a drunk confession to your muse ღ - my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up. ⌚ - my muse recalls their favorite memory with your muse.

This week we are set completely in an alternative universe where they’re all mundanes and know each other one way or another. Up for each in their replies to make up what kind of relationship they think they’d have. Consistency on both ends is not important just run wild with ideas!

Have fun!

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notastray:

“Which they’re going to end up doing anyway,” Jace sighed. There was no use questioning anyone’s decision to join Valentine. Everyone was going to have their own reasons no matter how messed up they were, they were going to be adamant. “And how do you plan to explain a random stranger at Magnus’ invite only party?”

“Of course they got their cards playing in both games. We aren’t gamblers,” she said jokingly and stretched on the bed. “Um, you got the invitation so obviously you got invited. Duh.”

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notastray:

The word survival made Jace scoff. “A lot of Downworlders are on his side for the same reason. And I killed enough of them to know that it’s not always true.” He tried to shake of the image first warlock he had killed under his father’s orders under his father’s orders. Jace made a face at the suggestion that he wear a fake mustache. “No, not really. And I’m pretty sure a mustache and a hat would make people even more curious at to who I am.”

“Desperate times call for drastic measures. They probably think he’s going to win and rather try to bargain their survival than end up on the losing side,” she spoke slowly, shrugging one shoulder. “Not unless you put some effort in it. I know how to blend in don’t worry I can make you look like a completely different person that no one would recognize you upon sight,” she said with a grin, winking at him.

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notastray:

“Even if the person who is paying you is a mass murderer hellbent on destroying the shadow world?” He could understand living in shades of grey but to support Valentine for money? That wasn’t something he could fathom anyone doing. Just like he couldn’t think about going to the party. “You’re right. I should go. I’m sure everyone no one will decide to arrest me if I show my face there,” he said in a tone that clearly said how ridiculous the idea sounded.

“Well, what can I say? Some of us are cheaper than others,” she said with a one shoulder shrug. “And some want a spot on his side in case he wins. Survival.” She said the last word with a slightly bitter undertone. Dutch rolled her eyes at his overdramatic attitude. “Just wear a hat, put on a fake mustache you can’t tell me you shadowhunters don’t go somewhere while disguised?”

[vampiresandpoppies-blog]

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claryfrayx:

Clary tilted her head a little to the side, offering the girl a smile. “Thanks, my own design.” of course that was a lie, but she wasn’t aware the other knew about shadowhunters. 

“Really?” she asked with fake amazement. Dutch for a moment regretted playing the naive game, sometimes getting straight to the point was easier. “Where did you get them done? That’s some fine line work.”

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notastray:

“No. Unless they’re vulnerable to his manipulations and are willing to take their chance with the Mortal Cup.” No one could say for sure what Valentine has planned for mundanes if he gets rid of Downworlders. It’s not something they should worry about just yet. Unlike the excitement that Dutch was feeling for the party. That was something he should worry about. She likes getting her way. “No we don’t because I’m not going.”

“Or they end up working for him. Don’t forget that we go after who pays us the best,” she said, the regret in her voice barely noticeable. “Oh come on! You need to let loose once in awhile! Just go and have fun for one night, Jace.”

[hayley-lightwood-blog]

“All I want to do is take a nap.” she sighed. “Screw all this stupid training.” she said.

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“Training is good. Very important to train... what exactly are you training for?” Dutch asked with a laugh.

[shadowxworldactivities-blog]

#001 - thoughts

Send any of the following to see what the character’s response will be:

➂ - three things you like and dislike about the other

🎥 - their first thought about them when they first met

🎤 - your character’s honest opinion about the other at the moment

🎶 - a song they associate with them

🎲 - what they feel about them in one word

Don’t forget to mention if the response is for an Alternative Universe or not. The mun can also decide if they want to reply in canon or AU regardless of what the ask says.

Have fun!

[vampiresandpoppies-blog]

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claryfrayx:

Clary smiled. “I have loads, this happens to be my favorite.” she nodded. “I am.” 

“Ah well, then it’s good I saw it. Can’t have an artist lose their favorite object. Bad luck and everything, right?”

“By the way, I really like your tattoos,” she said with a smile and a glimmer in her eyes, Dutch liked playing clueless with the Shadowhunters after all.

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notastray:

Dutch was right. Newbies would be pretty much useless. They both knew it. He was just pure dumb luck that the ones who were in charge of him had any sort of information. He turned towards his roommate as she threw out possibilities of what Valentine could be up to while he was away. “We should look for any reports of a spike in Downworlder deaths.” Which he could have done if he was still at the Institute. Jace sighed. He missed home more and more everyday. His reminiscence was cut short when Dutch asked about the invitation on the nightstand. “Magnus is throwing a party. Guess I’m invited,” he replied with a small shrug.

“I’ll see if any of my sources have heard of anything. It’s only downworlders he’s after right? No reason to fear for the wellbeing of my fellow coworkers?” she asked, one brow arched. Dutch sat up abruptly on the bed and clapped her hands together. “Oh! A party! How exciting. When is it? What are you going to wear? Who am I kidding you don’t have anything to wear. We need to go shopping.”

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notastray:

“Most of them are loyal to Valentine but they’re also newbies so who knows?” Jace frowned, wondering if he just condoned torture. Not that they cared when he was the one getting tortured. “I just don’t understand why he decided to leave them here. Why now?” He had to be planning something. “I told you that he wasn’t around the last few days I was on the ship, right? What if that has something to do with this?”

“Newbies won’t really know anything even if they’re easier to crack,” she said and sighed, leaning back on the bed to stare up at the ceiling. Dutch turned her head to look at Jace as he spoke, brows furrowed slightly in thought. “Well, he wants to destroy all Downworlders, right? I’m pretty sure they’re not all here in New York. He might... test something out in a less populated region if he came close to a way to kill everyone?” she grimaced at the thought and turned to look at the nightstand between their beds, something glittery having caught her eye. “What’s that?”

[vampiresandpoppies-blog]

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claryfrayx:

Clary turned her head and she fully turned round when the girl showed her pen. “thanks.” she chuckled. “I’d be lost without that.” 

Dutch chuckled. “Well, I’m sure you must have more somewhere. You're an artist, right?”

[vampiresandpoppies-blog]

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Clary had been training enough, and today she just wanted to let out a little of her growing stress “drawing it is.” she murmured to herself picking her pad up. 

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“Hey!” Dutch picked up a pen. “You forgot this, love.” She held out her hand with a small smile.

[jewhiskey-blog]

mundane magic

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romanianmagic:

Elena dragged her gaze from the table, up Dutch’s shirt and leather jacket, and smiled once it came to rest on her face. “You look nice, Dutch”, she opened with, smile soft and sincere, before answering anything. “Oh, I was getting food for my own roommate, and it didn’t take as long as I had anticipated, so I arrived early.” As an explanation, she held up a small bag of cat treats for Dutch to see, then put it back down on the empty space next to her.

“I did order some water”, Elena stated as she filled the remaining empty glass and pushed it towards her date across the table. “You look thirsty”, she added. “I felt you bursting inside – I hope you weren’t in a rush.”

Dutch smiled pleasantly as Elena directed her gaze at her. “Thank you. You also look very nice,” she grinned as she replied. “You’re much nicer I just told him to make sure he eats and doesn’t wait for me to bring something back.” She laughed and moved her gaze around the room, not being able to help herself and assess the location and the number of exits before turning her gaze back to Elena’s face. “Wait. Was that cat food? Oh, you so much better at the roommate thing than me,” she said and laughed.

“I am, thank you.” Dutch picked up the glass and drained half. “I kinda sprinted over here, don’t worry. Couldn’t wait for our date-not-date,” she said with a smile.

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theonewitha-heartofgold:

She was playing with her stele, waiting for her order to arrive when she heard the voice beside her. She turned her head to look at her and shrugged “More like bad year”

“Ah yeah, well at least it will over in less than a month?” she offered and tipped her glass in the Shadowhunter’s direction. “What’s your poison?”

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notastray:

“I would prefer it if you push a dagger through his heart. But seduction works too, I guess. Although I won’t expect too much to come from it. My father isn’t going to share much with those he left behind.” With a sigh, Jace dropped the phone on the nightstand between their beds. “This whole thing just feels weird.” And he couldn’t even go out there to help figure it out.

“Oh well, does torture work?” she asked, head tilted to the side. Dutch pulled the cover over her legs and turned o look at Jace with a frown. “Weird how?”