With These Lips

By SheSaidAnonymous

Authors Note: Just a little heads up to prevent future confusion; I created a few of my own characters. Don't worry everything intertwines perfectly in the coming chapters.

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Clary Frey gazed jumped from the fire to outside which was now dark, she was curled up on the couch aligning to it when she threw all the papers and anything related to her upcoming "big day" away. Yes, she was frustrated and what made her even more on edge was that her fiancée was out battling demons...without her. Why? Well because she's been sick from with an on again off again fever and it didn't help that they left without her even knowing...though they should be home by now.

She shot up from her seat pacing when Simon entered the room clearly having picked up on her vibe before entering since in tow he brought ice cream and her favorite movies, "Ghost Ship" and "My Big Fat Greek Wedding". "I come in peace and bring delightful offerings" he said setting them down on the coffee table before grabbing her arms and sitting her down the couch.

"You know this much stress isn't good for your body-" he started saying before he was cut off by her throwing herself in his arms crying. Simon instantly felt her temperature. Yeah, Simon knew that this wasn't just because the upcoming wedding. He knew his best friend well enough to know that she was hiding something and while she thought he was hiding it from him he knew. He was a vampire after-all, daylighter, but a vampire nothing less.

Simon wasn't having the best day ever either, but he didn't want Clary to worry that he and Izzy got into yet another fight. He really thought that tonight was going to be a nice calming night for the two of them; it started out with them meeting up at a bar after she fulfilled her duty of fighting off demons. That changed once he saw her taking personal lessons on how to properly play darts from a random stranger. Like all random strangers he had god like features that reminded him why Izzy was even bothering with him in the first place. And he wasn't even bothering on having the "He just a friend"/"And what does that make me?" argument.

"And that's why...Simon, are you okay? Your eyes just changed vampire." she said pulling away and sitting down pulling him down with her. Simon really didn't want to be the one to tell her that Isabelle, Jace, and Alec were no longer fighting but split up to enjoy the rest of their night because he knew the following question would be 'where is Jace then?' Instead he took one of the movies and popped it in, but when he turned around she has "the look", the one that told him he better speak up or he'll regret it.

He went around her to the couch grabbing a blanket and a pillow so he can lie on the ground, "Clary, please, why am I always the one that gets 'the look'?"

"Oh, because you're always the one that deserves it, why should you keep stuff away from me anyways...Oh? Unless it's a wedding surprise then please do not tell me." She said jumping to the side of him giggling.

Just before he could answer Alec walk through the house in a daze then suddenly slamming the door to his room, "Alec?" they said in unison.

-SheSaidAnonymous-

Kailska Kaneonuskatew sat with her older brother, Michael, who was sharpening his arrow at a speed that only told her to proceed with caution. Her brother might be loving, caring, and protective, but he also had an edge anger that once broke out only two people in the entire world could tame. Their father, Lakota, and his "pup", a term of endearment from their tribe which meant "boyfriend" to the outside world, but here it meant more that he treated Milo, his pup, like such. Seeing as one of the two people that could calm him down might have caused such a fury she decided that letting him come to her rather then what she usually did was the safest route to go.

The river water started to boil and his once normal black hair now was engulfed with white fire, normally white fire was just that, though that changed in his case because his turned bright yellow. She worried not only for his well-being, but also for the fish, turtles, and animals that surrounded the area. She was going to have to pester him if not that then the poor animals were going to suffer. "Kai, please tell me what is bothering you before you burn any of my friends" she said gently in their native tongue pulling his arm away to stop the repetitive motion of sharpening.

Michael saw that his hair was glowing bright yellow, and yet he was trying his best to calm himself down. It took long for him to manage his native powers that were passed down to him, but since he found his mate and imprinted on him he found that it awakened much more easily. He could only guess that it was because of the first step of marking was established and the connection was made...and they only went through the first step too. He wondered and worried what was held after the second step and so on until the third step. What the connection was granting him and threatening to throw him over the edge were the shared flashes of memory and feeling what his pup felt. And seeing as he was already a transfer-empathy and a shifter he wasn't asking for any more to be on his already over-packed plate.

Michael turned to his little sister and his best friend putting down the arrow he was sharpening and advancing towards her where she sat Indiana style petting a baby swan. "Milo's pushing me away...I don't know what to do...I never had to deal with anything like this before, all my life in this tribe I wasn't approached or made friends with the outside bears*. The only people I ever talked to were the fighters and even then they feared to talk to me just because I was rumored to carry 'the essence' in me passed to only the 'ultimate leader'..." he said managing to calm himself down enough to where the water wasn't boiling anymore.

Kailska pushed some of his hair out of the way tilting his head up from the staring at the ground in anger. She didn't want to have to worry about a fire starting, not at the only place where she could properly connect with her powers that the spirits granted her. "Brother, you are the strongest leader, besides our father, of our tribe; there is no doubt about that. Don't let a title carry what you are, you are much more than that. And just because you're next in line to be chief doesn't mean you can't be a friend, brother...and lover."

He lay back on the grass taking a deep breath, "Haha, yeah lover, not much of one if I can't even communicate with my pup. Meeka, at least in training there was always a plan to go by, there is no plan I can follow! And I feel like the only thing I can do not to make things worse is walk away until I know how to deal with these emotions. My emotions I've had all my life to control, even others in the tribe, but when it comes to Milo it's like he knows how to get through all my shield...and get to where I'm the most vulnerable."

The two of them sat in silence until she aligned herself with him the grass tickling her skin, "Kai, not that I'm trying to make this about myself, I'm not, but at least you can choose your lover. I feel like I'm merely a prize to the best hunter...So can I ask why Milo pushed you away."

Michael didn't want to tell his little sister about Milo's past, more so since it wasn't his place to tell. Instead he was just going to tell her the jest of it all. "He wants' to go back to the city, and he doesn't want me to come with him. He says he doesn't want me to be taken away from the tribe because the blue moon ceremony in a few months. Meeka, I can't stand to think of him leaving and being alone in a big city, not without my protection!"

"You know it's not as bad as you think, the outside world is just more modern and noisy with all their modern gadgets. And Milo has lived there most of his life he knows how to take care of himself for the most part..."

Silence was her answer.

She turn to her side looking at him as he gazed up at the playful shaping clouds watching a single tear travel down the plain of his face. She wasn't dumb, she knew that her brother was keeping something away from her, and she also knew that it was much more complicated and complex then he was letting on. For instance, Milo leaving was a trigger to mother bear's memory, "Kai, brother, follow what your heart is telling you do to, and not what the tribe wants you to do. You are your own entity, ask yourself, would you rather stay here worrying about your pup every second and feeling like a part of yourself is lost or would you rather go with him against his word and help him through all his pain, even if that means having to deal with just as much pain?"

-SheSaidAnonymous-

Jace Wayland banged on the door to the High Warlock of Brooklyn hoping to all the gods that he could reach Alec Lightwood, he tried his cell tons of times and failed to reach him. At this rate he was going to jump off the bridge before finding his best friend. That or Clary was going to find him first and grill him into the ground for not letting her go out tonight with them. Either way he wasn't going to end up in one piece if he couldn't find Alec now. Now. Yeah, one could say he was a bit on the desperate end of things when he took out just one of the keys to Magnus Bane's apartment that Alec lost.

"BAM! BAM! BAM!" was the first thing he heard when he entered through the front door. He crept up to the kitchen door getting out his reliable weapon ready for attack.

"You shouldn't have started the fight in the first place!" Magnus shout echoed through the door.

"Well, I'm sorry, but I will never be 'alright' or 'ok' with another guy touching you!" Alec shouted back slamming down what Jace could only guess to be dishes. Yup, whenever Alec was frustrated/mad/angry/sad he went to cleaning...though it didn't sound like anything was being cleaned...Destroyed came to his mind.

Jace crept open the door just enough to see the battle field, "He was just be nice and friendly, it's not like I was touching him back! And remember we were in a dance club!" Magnus said running his hands through his now non-sparkling hair. Alec slammed down a coffee cup, the handle breaking off in the process, turning around to face him.

"Yeah, with my boyfriend! You're lucky I didn't do more than just send him to the hospital with a broken arm!"

"You're lucky you have me as a boyfriend, seeing as if I were mundane you would be facing jail time for assault! And I'm pretty darn sure that I'm old enough to know proper restraint!" Magnus yelled causing a surge of power lost in the entire house for a short second.

Alec turned back around to the sink grabbing the broken glass cutting himself in the process and just adding to the bruised cheek and tore lip he already had. He threw the cup to the sink clenching his hand to his chest and sliding down the cabinets to the kitchen floor, "By the angels Magnus why-y jus-t, I don't- I never-r want to see you with another guy like that ever-r again!" he said trying his best to hold back tears in the heap of frustration.

Jace couldn't take anymore of this. Once he saw a single tear run down his brother, best friend, and a shadowhunter that fought by his side looking so defeated he charged into the room. "Warlock! Give it a rest, and Alec come with me" he said going over to a still broken Alec and pulling him up to his feet. Magnus block their way to the living energy emanating from him, "Nephilim stay out of the way, I can take care of him!"

"No offense warlock, if this is how you take care of him then Alec can do so much better then you!" He said pushing the stunned Magnus out of the way and walking Alec to the living room and out the front door shortly after pulling down Alec sitting both of them down on the sidewalk outside of Magnus's apartment.

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