Tid Stories

After Alec Lightwood's devastating break up, he and his ex-boyfriend Magnus Bane gets Portaled to London after an attack in his loft in Brooklyn. Under a shady cafe in the streets of London, the pair discuss what to do next and why a certain demon seemed too keen to attack the two of them. But stumbling upon a Time Turner Alec, driven by a dream, twists the lock. Magnus, wide-eyed, lunges forward but it was already too late; they were already zooming back into the past. What happens when two eras-a world so different yet the same-collide? Will Alec finally glean an insight into Magnus's past, or will the demon that ferociously wants to kill them finally give up? But the real question is, how will they get back? A The Mortal Instruments and The Infernal Devices crossover; also a Malec fanfiction. * Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. All rights goes to the one and only Cassandra Clare.

James Carstairs and Will Herondale are never apart. So it makes sense that they would get lost in 130 years in the future- right? One day, they leave to go to an Enclave meeting in New York. Magnus and Henry make them a portal and they arrive safely- but in the wrong time. What was suppose to be an ordinary trip turns into an extraordinary adventure. Enter Clary, Jace, Izzy, Alec and Magnus. Fresh out of a war and they already have trouble brewing. Not to mention Zachariah- the mysterious young man who used to be a silent brother and has ties with the warlock, Tessa Gray. Join Jem and Will as they face demons, time travelers, automatons, and immortal cats. This is not your ordinary Infernal Devices crossover. After City of Heavenly Fire and Clockwork Prince. **All chapters at least 1,100 words**

the story happen a while after city of heavenly fire and clockwork princess... I changed some details from TMI and TID. All rights for characters goes to the amazing Cassandra Clare

If all you need is a bit of Malec fluff, I'm here to provide.

SPOILERS!! A Mortal Instruments fanfic set after City of Heavenly Fire. Lots of CLACE, Malec, and SIZZY moments!! What happens when something unexpected arrives at their door step? Will this lead them on another adventure? Is love strong enough to pull through? All the characters and original plots belong to the amazing Cassandra Clare. Besides a few characters I added.

What would happen if Clary goes back in time to the London institute only to find the New York Institute's long lost family? With the threat of Sebastian still out there what will her family do? All of the characters and the shadow world belong to the amazing Cassandra Clare.

Just some random Malec one shots. These will be based on the books, but there might be some scenes from the TV show that I'll build on. Updates will be random!! Please give me feedback. I love interacting with fans! Also, PM me any prompts or ideas for stories. I would prefer if they took place in the Shadowhunters/Mortal Instruments universe, but I'm open to anything. Also, I have lots of other content on my profile!

"Jace, no." "Will, no."

Just a regular old TMI/TID fanfic. *WARNING* May contain scenes of randomness, extremely weird conversations, spontaneous appearances from other fandom characters, llamas, severe hallucinations, fangirls, fangirling-inducing sentences, SPOILERS (CoHF and CWP), a near lack of TDA characters which is sad but yeah, Downworlders, excessive amounts of glitter, death threats, sarcasm, various references to outside TV shows/books/movies, furry tongues, evil unicorns, more sarcasm, nerds of the multiverse, spaghetti tacos, Clace, Sizzy, Malec, Wissa, Jessa, and pretty much all the epic ships in the Clare books, dragons, Minecraft, random bois, random girls, glitterbombs, long-winded warnings, and cheese. Oh, yeah, and Shadowhunters. Anyway.

So this is basically a truth or dare with some of the characters from The Infernal Devices and The Mortal Instruments! This is my first story, so it might be bad. Anyway, thanks! P.S Cover does not belong to me.

"If there is a life after this one, let me meet you in it, James Carstairs." "There will be other lives. The world is a wheel. When we rise or we fall, we do it together."

Ducks are very scary. If you want to marry Jace Herondale, don't EVER get a duck!! This book has pictures of ducks, and let me warn you! THESE ARE SOME VERY SCARY DUCKS!!

Tessa and the Shadowhunters of the London Institute (and Magnus!) decide to try out Henry's new invention: the Portal. When something goes seriously wrong, they find themselves in the future, at a Hogwarts school for witches and wizards. PS: This fic is set in 6th year at Hogwarts. It also may include some random AVPM references because why not

A collection of various one shots from different fandoms. May contain SPOILERS for several fandoms such as but not limited to: The Mortal Instruments, The Infernal Devices, Heroes of Olympus, Hunger Games, Divergent, The Fault in Our Stars, The Book Thief [If you have any requests or prompts, please PM me]

Krystal Icethorn Lightwood-Bane. Born half Shadowhunter, half-fae. The adopted daughter of Alec Lightwood and Magnus Bane. Her adventures growing up, her time at the academy, and her learning of her Fae heritage. Maybe finding love along the way. Authors Note: this story started from the idea of 'What if Magnus and Alec adopted a daughter?' and just went from there, just evolving into crazy nonsense. Most OC names came from name generators. This story will show our favorite ships, most are canon. OC bios can be found on our Instagram @krystal_b_e . Disclaimer: Minor/Indirect book spoilers. Sorry, not sorry. You have been warned. All Shadowhunters characters belong to Cassandra Clare. All our OC belong to us.

A private, individual roleplay for me and my friends

Sequel to Leah Ravenscar. Many days have passed since the catastrophic events that took place in Edom. The world is now free from Sebastian Morgenstern and his Endarkened Warriors. The Shadowhunters are happy and live in peace. But not all are satisfied. Alec, Isabelle and Jace feel like they have lost a part of themselves. Clary is mad with guilt. Tessa and Jem are heartbroken. And Emma Carstairs is truly helpless and hopeless. A Fanfiction story about a sacrificial hero and a misunderstood demon who wished he could be an Angel.

After Cassandra Clare best selling series there is Clary and Jace, and they are over. It's only been a couple of weeks since Clary and Jace had broken up. But we all know the angelic connection how long can they fight it? N/A: I'm a new writer, so if you see any typo's or grammar issues in my story, please let me know love your feed back :) All ideas and characters based of tmi series

Want the short version or the long version? Short version? Alright! This is what happens when multiple fandoms all over the book worlds meet on social media, AND your narrator is none other than the one and only Percy Jackson!

Sentado, acostado, parado, inmóvil, pensativo. Estás en la habitación, en la cocina, en el baño, en el salón de juegos, en el hospital; en la iglesia; en la plaza. Te empiezas a cuestionar sobre la existencia misma, o a cuestionar si dejaste la puerta con o sin seguro de tu hogar. Estás dormido, estás en otro mundo; otro universo; otra dimensión. Lo único que puedes pensar en estos momentos en si realmente lo que está ocurriendo en este instante es real o es un producto de tu imaginación. ¡Bam! Estás en el corredor, en el sótano, en el tejado, en la cárcel. No sabes qué hacer, más cuestionar sobre tu propia existencia. Está ella, y él, y ellos, pero viene ella, pero no "ella", sino la nueva. ¿La nueva? ¿Quién se supone que es? ¿La del nuevo Oriente? Se supone que estará en tus días y noches, en mis productos reales e imaginarios. Es cuestión de esperar a lo que puede ocurrir en este lugar profundamente tan misterioso. No sabes qué hacer, más cuestionar por qué estás aquí, en este lugar donde te caracterizan de loco. No, no estoy loco, ni ella, ni él, ni ellos, ni tú. Simplemente estamos inmersos en una realidad diferente. Ellos, pero no "ellos", sino los del lugar; ellos son los verdaderos malvados de la historia, mi historia, nuestra historia. Un lugar desolado, desolado por la gente con buena cordura, el lugar donde me cuidan, incluso la nueva, pero a la vez es una pesadilla, nuestra pesadilla. Y no sé cómo detenerlo, o tal vez ella sepa, ¿la nueva me ayudará? No sé, solo sé que no debo de confiar en nadie, o al menos de ti sí, probablemente. Te estaré esperando. Ayuda.