He was completely, head over heels in love with her. Clace.

Clary is starting a new semester at high school, and she finds out she'll be stuck with a certain handsome soccer player for English class. They soon become friends, but when everyone around them starts dating, things get complicated... (First fanfic! Criticism welcome, but please don't judge too harshly.)

Sebastian Verlac is mysterious & tantalizing; any girl would be crazy not to want him & Clary is no exception. So when he asks her on a date she's ecstatic. Problem? She has no idea how to kiss. But don't worry her brother's best friend is there to help. Problem? She hates him. But she'll need all the help she can get. He'll tutor her in the art of the perfect kiss & perhaps love?

How could she forget what the feel of his hands were like against her skin, like satin, or the taste of his kisses, intense and passionate, felt like? How could she forget a love so powerful that it could burn the world or rise it up in glory? How could she forget who she was? Who she'd became? Her mind may have forgotten but surely her heart would remember. It had to. Wouldn't it?

Isabelle Lightwood watches unfolding romance between her big brother's best friend and the redhead down the hallway. Clace oneshot.

In which Jace realizes that he could stay with Clary in his arms forever, after the party in City of Glass. Filled with loads of Clace goodness. Drabble, rated T because I feel like it. Complete.

Jace and Clary are training/making out and Clary decides to ask Jace what he fears. Add in a dash of Isabelle and an interrupted kiss, this is just an average day for the two. Post-COG, Pre-COFA Clace fluff for Valentine's Day. Rated T for teenagerness. Complete.

One shot present for Sillysac. Muah! -- Oh dear, how can poor Jace distract Clary from her obsessive rune drawing? I just don't know...; Fluffiness abound and TMI enough to warrant a warning to those under 16. No lemon, but pretty...well, you know...