New story! (I'm sorry if anyone waiting for WAM happens to read this but I promise this fic isn't the reason I haven't updated it yet.) A while back, I opened up requests for a list of prompts on tumblr, and by some weird stroke of luck I ended up with a ton of requests, mostly for tmi even though I don't even post about tmi that often? Whatever. Anyway, since I got so many requests for this book series, I figured I might as well post them all here in one place. They're all fairly short drabbles - 500 words or less for each - but since I have at least ten of them written out already, expect updates every few days. Most of them will be Simon/Isabelle or Magnus/Alec because that's what I got the most requests for, but I have a few for other pairings as well.
Also, feel free to request a type of kiss (or combination of kiss types) and a pairing for me to write in a future drabble! Thanks, and I hope you enjoy this story! (FYI I don't own The Mortal Instruments.)
Here's the list of kiss types haha:
1. "Good morning" kiss
2. Kiss on the forehead
3. Drunk/sloppy kiss
4. Awkward kiss
5. Angry kiss
6. "I'm sorry" kiss
7. "I've missed you" kiss
8. Seductive kiss
9. "War's End" kiss
10. "Goodbye" kiss
11. "I almost lost you" kiss
12. Kiss on the nose
13. Kiss on the ear
14. Kiss on the neck
15. Kiss on the back
16. French kiss
17. Shy kiss
18. Surprised kiss
19. Sad kiss
20. Exhausted parents kiss
21. Jealous kiss
22. Giggly kiss
23. Last kiss
24. Returned from the dead kiss
25. "We can never be together" kiss
And here's the shortest drabble I wrote for this thing, just so there's some sort of writing in this first chapter!
16. French Kiss - Simon/Isabelle
Simon wasn't sure how they ended up like this, Izzy's legs tangled through his as they lay on their sides and kissed, her tongue brushing his and running along his teeth before pulling back. But he certainly wasn't complaining. With a contented sigh that made Isabelle snuggle even closer to him, he teased her lower lip with his tongue before returning to non-French-kissing, sucking on her lips gently and enjoying the feel of her hands in his hair. In the chaos of a Shadowhunter world, it could be hard to find moments like this — moments where the only things that mattered were Simon and Isabelle, right here, matching their breaths and feeling the thump of each other's heartbeats.
Simon sighed again and rolled, pushing Isabelle against the bed so he could kiss her better. Alarms could blare at any second, forcing them to pull apart and grab their weapons. He was determined to make the most of this moment while it lasted.