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Charlotte is doing the best she can to balance searching for Mortmain and keeping up with her duties in the Institute. She is spending all her time doing research in the library, but when a certain person wishes to see her, Charlotte's work ethic starts to fade. [ This will take place during Clockwork Prince, before the scene where Charlotte and Henry discuss their love. ]

raven boys and infernal devices crossover fanfic, don't ask why... BLUE, GANSEY, RONAN, ADAM, AND NOAH ARE MAGGIE STIEFVATER'S CHARACTERS WILL, TESSA, JEM, HENRY, MAGNUS, CHARLOTTE, JESSAMINE, AND BRIDGET ARE CASSANDRA CLARE'S CHARACTERS NONE OF THE CHARACTERS ARE MY OWN Ronan dreamt a time machine, which Blue and the boys then decided to use to go back to the time Glendower was still alive, but they didn't enter the time right, so that machine took them to 1878 instead, to the bottom of the London Institute, where Henry's laboratory is located.

" 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽 " 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, 𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 【 ｏｃ ｘ ｏｃ】

[Fanfiction Cancelled] Tessa Gray, the girl that has the power to transform. Jem Carstairs, the boy that plays the violin, William Herondale's parabatai. This story is happening after Clockwork Angel. After Tessa is invited to stay in the Institute as long as she wants. After Will pushes Tessa away, she falls in love with Jem.

Since I'm bored... I decided to write these... (I don't own the cover or the characters or the TID series) Just a beginner writer... so spare me from harsh judgement. Ta-ta!!!

❛❛I think we were meant to be, but we did it wrong.❜❜ THE INFERNAL DEVICES AU | CASSANDRA CLARE A Collection of Short Stories

"Jem!" He turned to see her standing there, golden locks tumbling down her shoulders as her face crumpled with anguish. He wished for nothing more than to rush to her, to lend her his strength so that she could build her own. Although the battle raged around them, it seemed to part for her like the red sea, her face like an explosion of colour in a sea of darkness. He felt his own expression mirroring hers, the unspoken words filling the sudden silence until she looked at him, a warrior and an angel wearing a beautiful mortal' s face. It was in the determined twist to the terrified set of her mouth and the strength that seemed to blaze around her like a column of flames. She was fractured around the edges, but so was Jem, and perhaps two shattered prices could form a whole. "Bring me back," she whispered, but he heard it as if she was standing right beside him. "Bring me back, James." The sound of her tongue caressing his name made Jem's heart falter in his chest until with one last shaky smile, she turned away- And grinned, sharp and unyielding as her hair bled snow white and the seraph blade in her hand lit up like a single star within the night sky. She blew a kiss at him as, with an almost bored slash, a vampire, cleaved in half, crumbled to the floor. She laughed, high and cold and giddy, and Jem could not help but think that the Elizabeth in front of him was wrong, warped and twisted in a way his Elizabeth never was. Her eyes lacked the kind warmth, her skin was missing the healthy flush, her mouth wasn't curving into a genuine smile, but into a cruel grin as darkened blood splattered across her cheek. He could not help but hear her words, quiet and pleading, again and again. Bring me back, James. So Jem turned away, his face hardening as he names his blade, and jumped back into the fray.

What if Tessa was killed during the battle against Benedict Lightwood? How would the others at the institute react? What happens to Mortmain and his automatons? Do the Nephilim get wiped out once and for all? All characters belong to Cassandra Clare.

"Perhaps it is our imperfections that make us so perfect for one another." Jane Austen ________________ "Gray," she said, her lavender eyes flickering over the boy in front of her in a mixture of disbelief and awe. "Elise Gray." Up until that very moment she hadn't been sure the statements about the Shadowhunters being half-Angel were real. But then her gaze had fallen upon him and the instant her eyes had taken in the tall and slender boy with the tousled brown hair, bright green eyes, and sharp and angular features, she knew the rumors were true. For this boy was beautiful. A child of the angel. And Elise was absolutely mesmerized. "Lightwood," the boy muttered, his voice softer than when he had been talking to the others and his green eyes staring back at her curiously. "Gabriel Lightwood." | The Infernal Devices ↠ Clockwork Angel ↠ Gabriel Lightwood [1] |

❝ You want to get married because the loves of our lives are marrying each other? ❞ Elizabeth Gray hated Will Herondale the moment she met him. Given she only knew him for a short amount of time, everything about his arrogant swagger and sarcastic comebacks irked her. Her twin sister, Tessa Gray, on the other hand, seemed to be enthralled by the blue-eyed man. To Elizabeth, his parabatai Jem Carstairs was more acceptable than Will. But you know what they say there is a thin line between love and hate and soon Elizabeth finds herself in a puddle of mixed feelings, add in a mysterious man trying to marry her sister and finding out about her heritage, and suddenly Elizabeth feels as though she's in one of her novels. Will Elizabeth be able to write a happy ending to this novel? or will it be a tragedy like the ones she cherishes so much? .ೃ࿐ 👑 highest ranking 👑 #1 in jemcarstairs #1 in charlottebranwell #1 in sophiecollins #2 in gabriellightwood #2 in henrybranwell #9 in willherondale #16 in tessagray #3 in cecilyherondale

Epeolatry- The act of worshipping words, particularly from books or novels. William Owen Herondale thought he was the only person who lived and breathed words, the only person to be fully emerged in epeolatry. He was in his own world, consumed by the pages upon pages of the books that he believed changed his soul with every word, if not every letter. Nobody could understand the world that Will seemed to create and love. Even the closest person to him, the only person Will had ever opened up to or expressed emotions other than disgust to, Jem could not understand this seemingly foreign land; he could only accept it as a part of Will. Because of this Will had no hope of ever meeting anyone with a soul similar to his and in a way he thought that this was for the better, he had isolated himself from everyone apart from his weakening friend with the desire to keep them safe. When he had first saw her, he knew that she was different to the others; from the crazed yet determined look that whirled in the storm of her vibrant grey eyes to jug she held in her hand, brandishing it as a weapon. However, what Will failed to notice in those first few moments was that the girl with the grey eyes managed to have a soul that was marked with the art of epeolatry to the extent his was.

Just some imagines of mine with different characters of the universe. Feel free to tell me your request and I'll try and write sth about it❤️✨

One night, Will has disappeared. Nobody knows where he is. Tessa is poisoned, and while Cecily and Gabriel are searching for Will, Cecily loses her memory. Will Jem be able to find a remedy for everyone? All rights to Cassandra Clare, and the cover is not mine.

This fanfiction follows Sophie Collins and Gideon Lightwood through the events of their lives after The Infernal Devices. As details of their lives in The Last Hours haven't been released, please do bear with me as I am not an expert down to the very last detail of the Shadowhunter world. *Note: Everything has been revised from it's original online publication. © While this is based on the characters of Cassandra Clare, all content is my own.

A short story about Henry Branwell and his brother, Reggie.

❜ Sometimes it's the right person, the perfect moment, but the wrong timing. ❜ Clockwork Orchid: Orchids represent the purest and most eternal love-beautiful and immortal. Faith Branwell loves them, but she loves it even more when Jem gives her one every day. ❐ JEM CARSTAIRS x FEM! OC

how her eyes dream how her lips say heaven how that heart holds a universe and that sweet in her smile means... let go and run wild with me