It makes sense and I’m kind of obsessed with this now.
Jace grew up all alone with just his father and the servants. He probably hadn’t even met someone his old age until he was ten and was adopted by the Lightwoods. Max adored Jace. Max litterally died with Jaces old toy in his hands.
The thing about Jace is that he wants to better than Valentine. And im not saying that would be the only reason he’d have kids, but I think at the end of the day he’d try his very best to not be the kind of father Valentine was to him. Six to eight kids is definetly a lot. But I think Jace really just wants to be surrounded by family. Especially with the person he loves.
I also think Jace adores kids. He tries to be gentle with them. I think it’s because he sees their innocence and knows that he never got to have that.
You know how in the fics they usually portrayed Jace as scared to have kids? Because he was afraid he'd be a bad father figure? Well canon Jace really said that's bullshit, I want 8 😌
Come on Cassie give him at least a puppy, a cat or a freaking plant... I'm not asking for much
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Train Tracks | The Hunger games don’t exist AU
Peeta has been your friend for years, but you aren’t close. Which makes him wonder why you chose him of all people to show the wonderous little paradise you found on the outskirts of town. WC: 886
In-Law Dinners | The Hunger games don’t exist AU
You are no stranger to dinners with your in-laws. However, it’s been a while, making you more nervous than usual. WC: 1.8k
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Cold Grounds
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An Angels Arms
You fall asleep after spending an evening surrounded by your family and friends, and you wake up in your husbands arms. WC: 1.7k
Late Night Demon Hunting
You go demon hunting and Jace decides to tag along. WC: ~1.2k
Dinner and Bane
When Jace is under house arrest in Magnus’ apartment, you come to keep him company. WC: 1k
Dancing Under the Stars
You attend the anniversary of the new accords with the Downworlders. But you find that you enjoy the party much more when you’re out under the stars. WC:1.2k
Breakfast
WC: 1k Your morning are normally all over the place. But there is one constant thing. Or perhaps you should say person.
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Gwen Stacy Masterlist
Word Count: 1.1k
Genre: fluff | established relationship
Pairings: Gwen Stacy x gf!reader
Summary: A winter day with the blonde you love.
Warnings: Food, large crowds
Characters mentioned: Peter Parker
Good to know/notes:
no homophobia
Gwen and Peter never had a romantic past
no labels for Gwen or Readers sexuality
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New York City was especially beautiful during winter. The number of tourists skyrocketed only proved that.
You’ve lived in New York City long enough to tell the difference between residents and visitors.
Currently, It’s mid-december. The streets are covered in white powdery snow with hundreds of bundled up figures walking here and there.
You were sitting inside a cafe. Your favorite drink in front of you as you waited for your girlfriend to walk through the cafe doors.
Soon enough, the blonde emerged from the cold streets. She was no exception to all the other pedestrians walking the streets. She was bundled up quite nicely. But she still looked exceptionally beautiful.
Not a surprise to you, of course.
The blonde's eyes observed the cafe looking for someone. When her eyes landed on you she smiled. A smile you couldn’t help but mirror, feeling like a love-sick idiot.
“I really thought we were gonna be snowed in this morning.” She said coming up to you
“Well I suppose I'm lucky we weren’t.” You say standing up to properly greet your girlfriend. She gave you a quick kiss on your lips before beginning to unzip her heavy coat. You sat down and watched her, mesmerized by her entire being.
“The wait to get a cab was a nightmare, though. I think my fingers are gonna fall off soon.” Gwen pulled her hands out of her gloves but they were indeed red with chill.
You frowned, reaching over and engulfing her hands with your own in an attempt to warm them up. She watched you with a smile before she leaned in for a more passionate kiss.
“Do you still want to go ice skating later?” You ask, threading your fingers through hers and resting them on your lap.
She nodded, “I’ve been looking forward to it all week. I’m not gonna bail out now because of the cold. Besides, I have you to keep me warm.”
You huff out a laugh, unlacing one of your hands to take a sip of your drink as one of the waitresses comes up and asks Gwen for her order.
“Yes, Hi. I’ll just have a hot chocolate and a chocolate chip croissant, please.” She asked the waitress, watching as the waitress scribbled down her order
“You don’t want to try something different?” You ask after the waitress left
She glanced at your cup, “I could ask you the same.” She raised an eyebrow
“Nothing wrong with tradition.” You say
“Agreed.” The blonde replies
“Did you see Spider-man on your way here?” You laugh a little taking another sip of your drink
Gwen laughed as well, “I’m sorry to say I didn’t. Not to worry, I'm sure he’ll show up sometime soon.”
The two of you were well aware of the identity of Spider-man, considering the amount of romantic dates he interrupted with his need for medical assistance. You adore Peter, truly, he’s one of your best friends, but you also adore spending time with your girlfriend, un-interrupted.
“Here you are.” The waitress set Gwens order down in front of her.
“Thank you.” Gwen mumbled as the waitress walked away
“It looks like a Christmas Card out there.” You comment looking out the window
Gwen nodded after taking a bite of her croissant.
“I still need to get some gifts for my brothers while we’re out.” Gwen commented and you nodded.
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Walking hand-in-hand with your girlfriend while walking down main street was certainly a memory to last. Pointing out all the Spider-man merchandise (and buying quite a bit) while laughing and speculating what Peter's reaction to them would be. Walking through the stores with Christmas music playing while looking at the toys and the ornaments. You felt that this holiday season was going to be one to look back on for many years.
“Look at this!” Gwen squealed, turning around with an ornament in her hand.
The ornament in question was one of the good old Spidey caught in a Christmas tree.
“I’m buying this.” Gwen said excitedly, walking towards the cashier
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Gwen, unsurprisingly, was quite skilled at ice skating. She stepped onto the ice with a state of grace only she seemed to possess.
“Just put one foot in front of the other…there you go! Now step…and slide. Amazing! You’re doing wonderful, my love!” She praised you, watching as you got the hang of it.
The ice arena you were skating on was outside with beautiful scenery. Many couples could be seen, hand in hand, tripping over their feet and falling. Your heart warmed, happy to be able to experience other people's joys as well as your own.
“What are you smiling about?” You hadn’t realized she had been watching you until you had heard her voice. Her eyes were filled with adoration, something you were sure reflected in your own.
“I’m happy.” You answered honestly. You’ve always enjoyed winter, but these past few years being able to experience them with Gwen was…something out of a story book.
You looked down at your feet suddenly caught up in your movements disrupting your rhythm. You chuckled a little to yourself. Squeezing Gwen’s hand tighter when you thought you might fall.
“I’m happy too.” You didn’t have to look at her to know she was telling the truth. Gwen was a decent liar, you’d seen her do it enough times to say that with confidence. But, sometimes, her voice or her eyes gave her away. You loved being able to read her. It felt safe. Knowing that she could read you as well. Even if one of you had lied the other knew the majority of the time, so lying wasn’t something that occurred often in your relationship.
“We should convince Peter to do the tree lighting ceremony.” You commented suddenly. Peter- or Spider-man you should say had been offered to light the tree in Central Park. He hadn’t given them a definite answer, not sure if he should. You and Gwen had said it would be a fantastic idea but he wasn’t so convinced. But if Gwen truly wanted to convince him you knew she could.
“We should.” Gwen agreed, smiling
You smiled back, at peace, with your life. The majority of your life you always wanted something to be different. And sure there were things that you still wished to change. But, right now, those things didn’t matter. Not right now. Not when Gwen’s hand held yours, not too tightly, embracing your fingers in warmth that was underlined with love. Today was a good day, you decided.Today wasn’t a day that you would never look back on, a day that you felt like you were simply a being in something bigger. No, today you felt like today was meant to be a good day. That you were something bigger than an everyday citizen, even though you didn’t have any powers like Peter, or a wicked brain like Gwen’s. Today is a good day.
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edited on 05/17/2024
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Snowy Quidditch
You wake up early with your girlfriend before her big quidditch game. WC: 480
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