e823cfa
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"Well, I'm not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I'd rather stay down here and rot." "Forever?" said Simon. "Forever's an awfully long time." Jace raised his eyebrows. "I knew it," he said. "You want to kiss me, don't you?" --
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
c866ee1
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"Isabelle drifted over, Jace a pace behind her. She was wearing a long black dress with boots and an even longer cutaway coat of soft green velvet, the color of moss. "I can't believe you did it!" she exclaimed. "How did you get Magnus to let Jace leave?" "Traded him for Alec," Clary said. Isabelle looked mildly alarmed. "Not permanently?" "No," said Jace. "Just for a few hours. Unless I don't come back," he added thoughtfully. "In which case, maybe he does get to keep Alec. Think of it as a lease with an option to buy." Isabelle looked dubious. "Mom and Dad won't be pleased if they find out." "That you freed a possible criminal by trading away your brother to a warlock who looks like a gay Sonic the Hedgehog and dresses like the Child Catcher from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?" Simon inquired. "No, probably not."
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humor
clary-fray
isabelle-lightwood
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
859cd40
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That's why when major badasses greet each other in movies, they don't say anything, they just nod. The nod means, 'I' am a badass, and I recognize that you, too, are a badass,' but they don't say anything because they're Wolverine and Magneto and it would mess up their vibe to explain.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
c3a7b9f
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"No. That's Clary; shes's my best friend." Simon pocketed his phone. "And she has a boyfriend. Like, really, really, really has a boyfriend. The nuclear bomb of boyfriends. Trust me on this one."
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
0d7d697
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"So what was that all about?" "I think," Jace said, "that she asked if she could touch my mango." "She that?" Jace shrugged. "Yeah, then she gave me her number."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
f468cca
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"Basia coquum," Simon said. "Or whatever their motto is." "It's 'Descensus Averno facilis est.' 'The descent into hell is easy," said Alec. "You just said "Kiss the cook." "Dammit," said Simon. "I knew Jace was screwing with me."
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humor
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
5b88b35
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"Look," Luke went on, "In all the years I've known him, there's always been exactly one place Simon wanted to be, and he's always fought like hell to make sure he got there and stayed there." "Where's that?" "Wherever you were."
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luke-garroway
clary-fray
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
013a295
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"Is this Clarissa Fray?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded familiar, though not immediately identifiable. Clary twirled the phone cord nervously around her finger. "Yeees?" "Hi, I'm one of the knife-carrying hooligans you met last night in Pandemonium? I"m afraid I made a bad impression and was hoping you'd give me a chance to make it up to-" "SIMON!" Clary held the phone away from her ear as he cracked up laughing. "That is so not funny!" "Sure it is. You just don't see the humor." "Jerk." Clary sighed, leaning up against the wall."
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humor
simon-lewis
tease
joke
phone
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Cassandra Clare |
ae9d501
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"You're not gay, are you?" Simon's greenish color deepened. "If I were, I would dress better."
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simon-lewis
gay
fashion
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Cassandra Clare |
2d9f03c
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"Watching Jace hug Isabelle, she tried to school her features into a happy and loving expression. "Are you all right?" Simon asked, with some concern. "Your eyes are crossing."
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humor
clary-fray
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
3854059
|
"I've got the Mark of Cain," said Simon. "That means nothing can kill me, right?" "You can kill yourself," Magnus said, somewhat unhelpfully. "As far as I know, inanimate objects can accidentally kill you. So if you were planning on teaching yourself the lambada on a greased platform over a pit full of knives, I wouldn't." "There goes my Saturday."
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funny
humor
lambada
mark-of-cain
city-of-lost-souls
the-mortal-instruments
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
26b5834
|
"Jace perched on the windowsill and looked down at him. "You really don't get this bodyguard thing, do you?" "I didn't even think you liked me all that much," said Simon. "Is this one of those keep-your-friends-close-and-your-enemies-closer things?" "I thought it was keep your friends close so you have someone to drive the car when you sneak over to your enemy's house a night and throw up in his mailbox." "I'm pretty sure that's not it"
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humor
city-of-fallen-angels
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
9b6352a
|
Isabelle snorted. 'All the boys are gay. In this truck, anyway. Well, not you, Simon.' 'You noticed' said Simon. 'I think of myself as a freewheeling bisexual,' added Magnus. 'Please never say those words in front of my parents,' said Alec. 'Especially my father.' 'I thought your parents were okay with you, you know, coming out,' Simon said, leaning around Isabelle to look at Alec, who was -- as he often was -- scowling, and pushing his floppy dark hair out of his eyes. Aside from the occasional exchange, Simon had never talked to Alec much. He wasn't an easy person to get to know. But, Simon admitted to himself, his own recent estrangement from his mother made him more curious about Alec's answer than he would have been otherwise. 'My mother seems to have accepted it,' Alec said. 'But my father -- no, not really. Once he asked me what I thought had turned me gay.' Simon felt Isabelle tense next to him. 'Turned you gay?' She sounded incredulous. 'Alec, you didn't tell me that.' 'I hope you told him you were bitten by a gay spider,' said Simon. Magnus snorted; Isabelle looked confused. 'I've read Magnus's stash of comics,' said Alec, 'so I actually know what you're talking about' A small smile played around his mouth. 'So would that give me the proportional gayness of a spider?' 'Only if it was a really gay spider,' said Magnus, and he yelled as Alec punched him in the arm. 'Ow, okay, never mind.
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coming-out
gay-spider
city-of-lost-souls
isabelle-lightwood
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
homosexuality
gay
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Cassandra Clare |
a34cb18
|
"Hey," said Jace. who was sitting on an overturned speaker, looking at his cellphone, "do you want to see a photo of Alec and Magnus in Berlin?" "Not really," said Simon. "Magnus is wearing lederhosen." "And yet, still no."
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lederhosen
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
51057d2
|
"Pretty soon the only people left without a girlfriend will be me and Wendell the school janitor, and he smells like windex." "At least you know he's still available."
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humor
simon-lewis
dating
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Cassandra Clare |
4cafd65
|
"The rat, huddled in the hollow of her palms, squeaked glumly. Delighted, she hugged him to her chest. "Oh poor baby," she crooned, almost as if he really were a pet. "Poor Simon, it'll be fine, I promise-" "I wouldn't feel too sorry for him," Jace said. "That's probably the closest he's ever gotten to second base." "Shut !" Clary glared at Jace furiously, but she did loosen her grip on the rat."
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innuendo
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
love-triangle
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Cassandra Clare |
dd2b6e5
|
"Jordan doesn't really care about the blood," Simon said now. "His whole thing is about me being comfortable with what I am. Get in touch with your inner vampire, blah, blah." Clary slid in next to him onto the bed and hugged a pillow. "Is your inner vampire different from your...outer vampire?" "Definitely. He wants me to wear midriff-baring shirts and a fedora. I'm fighting it." Clary smiled faintly. "So your inner vampire is Magnus?"
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inner-vampire
clary-fray
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
c615830
|
"Just take the weapon you hold in your hand and drive it through his heart," Valentine's voice was soft. "One simple motion. Nothing you haven't done before." Jace met his father's stare with a level gaze. "I saw Agramon," he said. "It had your face." "You Agramon?" The Soul-Sword glittered as Valentine moved toward his son. "And you lived?" "I killed it." "You killed the Demon of Fear, but you won't kill a single vampire, not even at my order?" Jace stood watching Valentine without expression. "He's a vampire, that's true," he said. "But his name is Simon."
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fear
valentine-morgenstern
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
ethics
vampire
loyalty
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Cassandra Clare |
8e35c4e
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Also, I'm sleeping with your mom. Just thought you should know.
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humor
jocelyn-fray
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
bd92e62
|
"What have you done to my cat?" Magnus demanded... "You drank his blood, didn't you? You said you weren't hungry!" Simon was indignant. "I did not drink his blood. He's fine!" He poked the Chairman in the stomach. The cat yawned. "Second, you asked me if I was hungry when you were ordering pizza, so I said no, because I can't eat pizza. I was being polite." "That doesn't get you the right to eat my cat." "Your cat is fine!" Simon reached to pick up the tabby, who jumped indignantly to his feet and stalked off the table. "See?" "Whatever."
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magnus-bane
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
5380892
|
"Thank you," Simon said. "It's a joke, Isabelle. He's the Count. He likes counting. You know. 'What did the Count eat today, children? One chocolate chip cookie, two chocolate chip cookies, three chocolate chip cookies . . .'" There was a rush of cold air as the door of the restaurant opened, letting in another customer. Isabelle shivered and reached for her black silk scarf. "It's not realistic." "What would you prefer? 'What did the Count eat today, children? One helpless villager, two helpless villagers, three helpless villagers . . ."
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isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
dbb40bd
|
"What's this?" "That's a mango." Simon stared at Jace. Sometimes it really is like Shadowhunters were from an alien planet. "I don't think I've seen one of those that wasn't already cut up," Jace mused. "I like mangoes." Simon grabbed the mango and tossed it into the cart. "Great. What else do you like?" Jace pondered for a moment. "Tomato soup," he said finally. "Tomato soup? You want tomato soup and a mango for dinner?" Jace shrugged. "I don't really care about food."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
81755cd
|
"Medium clever," Simon acknowledged. "Like a cross between George Clooney in Ocean's Eleven and those MythBusters guys, but, you know, better-looking." "I'm always so glad I have no idea what you're vacantly chattering about," said Jace. "It fills me with a sense of peace and well-being."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
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Cassandra Clare |
b4aaa7e
|
You look lousy,' he said. Jace blinked. 'Seems an odd time to start an insult contest, but if you insist, I could probably think up something good.' 'No I mean it. You don't look good.' 'This is from a guy ho has all the sex appeal of a penguin. Look, I realize you may be jealous that the good Lord didn't deal you the same chiseled hand he dealt me, but that's no reason to-' 'I am not trying to insult you.' Simon snapped.
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humor
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
insults
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Cassandra Clare |
7ab302e
|
"He looks," Simon had once said to Isabelle, "like he's thinking about something deep and meaningful, but if you ask him what it is, he'll punch you in the face."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
61013d3
|
"So you're trying to make her happy despite the fact that the reason she's unhappy in the first place is you," said Simon, not very kindly. "That seems contradictory, doesn't it?" "Love is a contradiction," said Jace."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
26ee566
|
"I guess you're coming as my date now." Simon shoved the phone into his pocket. "I'm secure enough in my masculinity to accept that," said Jordan. "We better get you something nice to wear, though," he called as Simon headed back into his room. "I want you to look pretty."
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jordan-kyle
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
f47f886
|
"They think they're better than everyone else." "No," said Jace. "I think I'm better than everyone else. An opinion that has been backed up with ample evidence." Kyle looked at Simon. "Does he always talk like this?" "Yes."
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jordan-kyle
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
5769129
|
"You're here!" Isabelle danced up to them in delight, carrying a glass of fuchsia liquid, which she thrust at Clary. "Have some of this!" Clary squinted at it. "Is it going to turn me into a rodent?" "Where is the trust? I think it's strawberry juice," Isabelle said. "Anyways, it's yummy. Jace?" She offered him the glass. "I am a man," he told her, "and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone, woman, and bring me something brown." "Brown?" Isabelle made a face. "Brown is a manly color," said Jace, and yanked on a stray lock of Isabelle's hair with his free hand. "In fact, look - Alec is wearing it." Alec looked mournfully down at his sweater. "It was black," he said. "But then it faded." "You could dress it up with a sequined headband," Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. "Just a thought." "Resist the urge, Alec." Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. "You'll look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu." "There are worse things," Magnus observed."
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isabelle-lightwood
jace-wayland
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
cd547f9
|
"Where's Simon?" Clary interrupted. Isabelle wobbled. "He's a rat," she said darkly. Did he do something to you?" Alec was full of brotherly concern. "Did he touch you? If he tried anything-" No, Alec," Isabelle said irritably. "Not like that. He's a " She's drunk," said Jace, beginning to turn away in disgust. I'm not," Isabelle said indignantly. "Well, maybe a little, but that's not the point. The point is, Simon drank one of those blue drinks- I told him not to, but he didn't listen- and he turned into a rat."
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simon-lewis
rat
transformation
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Cassandra Clare |
0a222b5
|
We can buy you one of those books they have for little kids 'Timmy Has Two Dads'. Except I don't think they have one called 'Timmy Has Two Dads and One of Them Was Evil'. That part you're just going to have to work through on your own.
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
shadowhunters
|
Cassandra Clare |
59f581b
|
"Look on the bright side," said Simon, "If they need a human sacrifice, you can always offer me. I'm not sure the rest of you qualify anyway."
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optimism
humor
quip
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
924afea
|
"I've noticed the Fair Folk often say 'perhaps' when there is a truth they want to hide," Clary said. "It keeps you from having to give a straight answer." "Perhaps so," said the Queen with an amused smile. "'Mayhap' is a good word too," Alec suggested. "Also 'perchance,'" Izzy said. "I see nothing wrong with 'maybe'," said Simon. "A little modern, but the gist of the idea comes across."
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clary-fray
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
b60e091
|
Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me? Vampire mojo strikes again.
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
36619dc
|
"Simon looked from one of them to the other, and shook his head. " When did you two get so buddy-buddy? Last night it was all, 'I'm the most elite warrior!' ' No, I'm the most elite warrior!' And today you're playing Halo and giving each other props for good ideas." --
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city-of-fallen-angels
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
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Cassandra Clare |
4725a40
|
"You think she'll be able to talk sense into him?" she asked. "His sister?" "If he listens to anyone, it would be her." "That's sweet," said Maia. "That he loves his sister like that." "Yeah," Simon said. "It's precious"
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maia
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
8f1f6e4
|
The more you try to crush your true nature, the more it will control you. Be what you are. No one who really loves you will stop.
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luke-garroway
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
|
Cassandra Clare |
2e496ea
|
Oh, good. You're starting to talk about yourself in the third person. That's not a sign of impending megalomania or anything.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
b72f393
|
"Look, I asked you here for a reason. Much as I hate to admit it, vampire, we have something in common." "Totally awesome hair?" Simon suggested."
|
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quip
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
1b5b366
|
He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.
|
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
b14edac
|
I hope you told him you were bitten by a gay spider.
|
|
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
24e5a03
|
"Isabelle waved a hand. "No need to worry, big brother. Nothing happened. Of course," she added as Alex's shoulders relaxed, "I was totally passed-out drunk, so he could really have done whatever he wanted and I wouldn't have woken up." "Oh, please," said Simon. "All I did was tell you the entire plot of ." "I don't think I remember that," said Isabelle, taking a cookie from the plate on the table. "Oh, yeah? Who was Luke Skywalker's best childhood friend?" "Biggs Darklighter," Isabelle said immediately, and then hit the table with the flat of her hand."That is cheating!"
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city-of-lost-souls
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
shadowhunters
star-wars
|
Cassandra Clare |
d795db1
|
"WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?" There was a sound of shattering glass, and they both sat up to see Alec glaring at them. He had dropped the empty bottle of wine he had been carrying, and there were bits of sparkly glass all over the cave floor. "WHY CAN'T YOU GO SOMEWHERE ELSE TO DO THESE HORRIBLE THINGS? MY EYES." "It's a demon realm, Alec," Isabelle said. "There's nowhere for us to go." "And you said I should look after her-" Simon began, then realized that would not be a productive line of conversation, and shut up."
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isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
f4f7808
|
"Isabelle and Sebastian? Hardly. Sebastian's a nice guy - Isabelle only likes dating thoroughly inappropriate boys our parents will hate. Mundanes, Downworlders, petty crooks..." "Thanks," Simon said. "I'm glad to be classed with the criminal element."
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
1e4ae79
|
"Yeah, well, you clearly also couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you were shacking up with some dyed-blond wanna-be goth you probably met at Pandemonium. After I spent the past three days wondering if you were dead." "I was not shacking up," Clary said, glad of the darkness as the blood rushed to her face. "And my hair is naturally blond," said Jace. "Just for the record." Simon, Clary, and Jace, pg. 115"
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
9f971ac
|
"Simon stepped between them. "I'm not going to let you fight with each other." "And what are you going to do about it if . . . Oh." Jace's gaze trailed up to Simon's forehead, and he grinned reluctantly. " So basically you're threatening to turn me into something you can sprinkle on popcorn if I don't do what you say?"
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city-of-fallen-angels
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
|
Cassandra Clare |
085154d
|
"We need to talk," she said. "All of us. About what we're going to do now." "I was going to watch ," said Jace. "Its on next." "No you're not," said Magnus. He snapped his fingers and the TV went off, releasing a small puff of smoke as the picture died. "You need to deal with this." "Suddenly you're interested in solving my problems?" "I'm interested in getting my apartment back. I'm tired of you cleaning all the time." Magnus snapped his fingers again menacingly. "Get up." "Or you'll be the next one to go up in smoke," said Simon with relish. "There's no need to clarify my snap," said Magnus. "The implication was clear in the snap itself."
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clary-fray
jace-wayland
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
c6460fe
|
"That seems like stealing, doesn't it?" Simon pulled a cup toward him. He drew the lid back. "Ooh. Mochaccino." He looked at Magnus. "Did you pay for these?" "Sure," said Magnus, while Jace and Alec snickered. "I make dollar bills magically appear in their cash register." "Really?" "No." Magnus popped the lid off his own coffee. "But you can pretend I did if it makes you feel better. So, first order of business is what?"
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simon-lewis
sarcasm
|
Cassandra Clare |
bc183be
|
"Why are you always trying to get yourself killed?" "It's my job." "It's a of your job. At least for most Shadowhunters. For you it seems to be the purpose."
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jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
f4e4d74
|
"Magnus stood up and went to the window. He pushed the curtain back, letting in just enough light to silhouette his hawklike profile. "Blood," he said, half to himself. "I had a dream two nights ago. I saw a city all of blood, with towers made of bone, and blood ran in the streets like water." Simon slewed his eyes over to Jace. "Is standing by the window muttering about blood something he does all the time?" "No," said Jace, "sometimes he sits on the couch and does it."
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magnus-bane
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
9cb3acf
|
"Isabelle snorted, "All the boys gay. In this truck, anyway. Well, not you, Simon." "You noticed," said Simon. "I think of myself as a freewheeling bisexual," added Magnus. "Please never say those words in front of my parents," said Alec."
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funny
humor
bisexual
city-of-lost-souls
isabelle-lightwood
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
cassandra-clare
gay
|
Cassandra Clare |
c069efb
|
Do you even really know how vampires are made?' 'Well, when a mommy vampire and a daddy vampire love each other very much...
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isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
cd4bcb9
|
"Well I'm not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I'd rather stay down here and rot." "Forever?" said Simon. "Forever is an awfully long time." Jace raised his eyebrows, "I knew it," he said, "you want to kiss me, don't you?" Simon threw his hands up in exasperation. "Of course not but if-" "I guess it's true what they say," observed Jace. "There are no straight men in the trenches." "That's jackass," said Simon furiously. "There are no in the trenches."
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
0e58752
|
"Bitten? You mean you're a-" "A werewolf," said the girl. "Like everyone else here. Except you, and the asshole. And the asshole's sister."
|
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humor
maia
clary-fray
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
61144e6
|
"Maybe I can climb one of those," Simon said, eyeing the fat white pillars that held up the slanted roof of the Hall. Runes were carved on them in overlapping patterns, but otherwise there were no visible handholds. "Work off steam that way." "Oh, come on," Clary said. "You're a vampire, not Spider-Man." Simon's only response was to jog lightly up the steps to the base of a pillar. He eyed it thoughtfully for a moment before putting his hands to it and starting to climb. Clary watched him, open-mouthed, as his fingertips and feet found impossible holds on the ridged stone. "You Spider-Man!" she exclaimed."
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simon-lewis
movie-reference
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Cassandra Clare |
75fcf43
|
That's right. Act like rejected . It's not like you tried to kill me or anything.
|
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
9e6741b
|
Simon: So were you following me? Or is it just an amazing coincidence that you happened to be on the roof of a building I was walking by when I got attacked? Jace: I was following you. Simon: Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me?
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love
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
sarcasm
|
Cassandra Clare |
2ca8f14
|
Come on guys, you cant fight like this forever
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
|
Cassandra Clare |
57f3cde
|
"You really want to know what else it was my mom said about you?" he asked. She shook her head. He didn't seem to notice. "She said you'd break my heart," he told her, and left."
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heartbreak
love
clary-fray
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
b1e2cf1
|
All that running and getting nowhere, he thought. Story of my life.
|
|
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
63032c5
|
"I'm not sure you're quite sensible of the honor I'm doing you," Jace said. "you'll be the first mundane who has ever been inside the Institute." "Probably the smell keeps the rest of them away."
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retort
quip
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
7539cdc
|
"You want a piece of all fabulousness?" He gestured to himself. "Well, my best friend comes along with it. I wouldn't cut you out of my life, Clary, any more than I would cut off my right hand and give it to someone as a Valentine's Day gift." "Gross," said Clary. "Must you?" He grinned. "I must."
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clary-fray
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
f588750
|
"Simon!" Clary shouted, and seized his arm. "What?" Simon looked alarmed. "I'm not really sleeping with your mom, you know. I was just trying to get your attention. Not that your mom isn't a very attractive woman, for her age."
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funny
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
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Cassandra Clare |
b6def91
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"Of course, everyone's going to freak out when you show up at school." "Freak out? Why?" "Because you're so much hotter now than when you left." She shrugged. "It's true. Must be a vampire thing." Simon looked baffled. "I'm hotter now?" "Sure you are. I mean, look at those two. They're both totally into you." She pointed to a few feet in front of them, where Isabelle and Maia had moved to walk side by side, their head bent together. Simon looked up ahead at the girls. Clary could almost swear he was blushing. "Are they? Sometimes they get together and whisper and at me. I have no idea what it's about." "Sure you don't." Clary grinned. "Poor you, you have two cute girls vying for your love. Your life is hard."
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simon-lewis
vampires
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Cassandra Clare |
7c9a649
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We've been here before, haven't we? Last time you were starving, I gave you my blood. It was a little homoerotic, maybe, but I'm secure in my sexuality.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
62bafe9
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I'll take Shadowhunter, then. Because from what I've experienced of vampires, you mostly suck. No pun intended.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
8da8f79
|
"Do you think it's possible to do something so bad, even if you didn't mean to do it, that you can never come back from it? That no one can forgive you?" Luke looked at him for a long, silent moment. Then he said, "Think of someone you love, Simon. love. Is there anything they could ever do that would mean you would stop loving them?"
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luke-garroway
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
4237e23
|
"Well, not in this case. He reached into the Inquisitor and he ..." Clary shuddered. "There was a lot of blood." "Like a special bonus for you," Jace said to Simon. Simon ignored this."
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
dab42c9
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The nod means 'I am a badass, and I recognise that you too, are a badass.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
4993f10
|
"If I feel the urge to burst into flames, I'll let you know," Simon was getting fed up. "Look, did you actually ask me to come all the way uptown just so you could stare at me like I'm something in a petrie dish? Next time I'll send you a photo."
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
979be12
|
"I am here to determine my relationship." Simon goggled. She couldn't be talking about him. Could she? "Do you see that man?" Isabelle asked, pointing at Simon. Apparently she was talking about him. "That's Simon Lewis, and he is my boyfriend. So if any of you think about trying to hurt him because he's a mundie or--may the Angel have mercy on your soul--pursuing him romantically, I will come after you, I will hunt you down and I will crush you to powder."
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mundie
sizzy
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
30383e6
|
"Simon snorted. "If you ever meet the man who could take advantage of Isabelle, you'll have to let me know. I'd like to shake his hand. Or run away from him very fast, I'm not sure which."
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fun
city-of-glass
clary-fray
the-mortal-instruments
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
29a4dce
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"The dark prince sat astride his black steed, his sable cape flowing behind him. A golden circlet bound his blond locks, his handsome face was cold with the rage of battle, and... "And his arm looked like an eggplant," Clary muttered to herself in exasperation."
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funny
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
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Cassandra Clare |
3d6da67
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"What would you give someone who likes to play the piano?" "A piano." "Simon." "A really huge metronome that could also double as a weapon?"
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
d39cd61
|
"The door buzzer sounded again. The two boys exchanged a single look before both bolting down the narrow hallway to the door. Jordan got there first. He grabbed for the coatrack that stood by the door, ripped the coats off it, and flung the door wide, the rack held aboe his head like a javelin. On the other side of the door was Jace. He blinked. "Is that a coatrack?" Jordan slammed the coatrack down on the ground and sighed. "If you'd been a vampire, this would have been a lot more useful." "Yes," said Jace. "Or, you know, just someone with a lot of coats."
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funny
humor
coatrack
coats
jordan-kyle
city-of-fallen-angels
the-mortal-instruments
jace-lightwood
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
3d7afcb
|
"It was Eric's voice not Simon's, on the recorded message. "Ladies, ladies " he said. Though it was the millionth time she'd heard the recording, Clary couldn't help rolling her eyes. "If you've reached this message that means our boy Simon is out partying. But please don't fight among yourselves. There's always enough Simon to go around." There was a muffled yell, some laughter, and then the long sound of the beep."
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city-of-glass-outtake
simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
eric
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Cassandra Clare |
c415659
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Clary made fun of him about his new look; but, then, Clary found everything about Simon's love life borderline hilarious.
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humor
love-life
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
72fd88d
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People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but it's the way you live your life that matters. And the people you know. Valentine was Hodge's friend, and I don't think Hodge really had anyone else in his life to challenge him or make him be a better person. If I'd had that life, I don't know how I would have turned out. But I didn't. I have my family. And I have you.
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family
friendship
inspirational
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
60462ac
|
"We?" Simon looked at him in disbelief. "Are you ever going home?" "What, bored with my company already?" "Let me ask you something," Simon said. "Do you find me fascinating to be around?" "What was that?" Jace said. "Sorry, I think I fell asleep for a moment. Do, continue with whatever mesmerizing thing you were saying."
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humor
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
ed81036
|
I can't believe he took you to an actual resteraunt. I assumed his idea od a date would be making you watch him play World of Warcraft with his nerd friends.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
eaa7e7a
|
"Jace shook his head. "I don't care if I did just set myself on fire," he said. "I'm not hugging you."
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
cfbf97d
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"Thank you, Simon, I appreciate that." Luke opened the pizza box and, finding it empty, shut it with a sigh. "Though you did eat all the pizza." "I only had five slices," Simon protested, leaning his chair backward so it balanced precariously on its two back legs. "How many slices did you think were in a pizza, dork?" Clary wanted to know. "Less than five slices isn't a meal. It's a snack." Simon looked apprehensively at Luke. "Does this mean you're going to wolf out and eat me?" "Certainly not." Luke rose to toss the pizza box into the trash. "You would be stringy and hard to digest." "But kosher," Simon pointed out cheerfully. "I'll be sure to point any Jewish lycanthropes your way." Luke leaned his back against the sink."
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simon-lewis
luke
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Cassandra Clare |
81442e2
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I screwed her over. I didn't want to see her screwed over by someone else.
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love
screwed-up
jordan-kyle
city-of-fallen-angels
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
8831684
|
"You're a heartbreaker, Isabelle Lightwood," he said, as lightly as he could with her blood still running through him like fire. "Jace told Clary once you'd walk all over me in high-heeled boots." "That was then. You're different now." She eyed him. "You're not scared of me." He touched her face. "A nd you're not scared of anything." "I don't know." Her hair fell forward. "Maybe you'll b r eak my heart." Before he could say anything, she kissed him, and he wondered if she could taste her own blood. "Now shut up. I want to sleep," she said, and she curled up against his side and closed her eyes. Somehow, now, they fit, where they hadn't before. Nothing was awkward, or poking into him, or banging against his leg. It didn't feel like childhood and sunlight and gentleness. It felt strange and heated and exciting and powerful and... different. Simon lay awake, his eyes on the ceiling, his hand stroking Isabelle's silky black hair absently. He felt like he'd been caught up in a tornado and deposited somewhere very far away, where nothing was familiar. Eventually he turned his head and kissed Izzy, very lightly, on the forehead; she stirred and murmured but didn't open her eyes."
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isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
4e9a60e
|
Every decision you make, makes you. Never let other people choose who you're going to be.
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simon-lewis
choose
decision
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Cassandra Clare |
95ca077
|
"You don't need to worry, though. He's not my type." "I don't think I've ever heard a girl say that before," said Simon. "I thought Jace was the kind of guy who was everyone's type."
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rivalry
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
9074c9d
|
"I have a plan." He groaned. "I was afraid of that." "My plans are terrible." "Isabelle's plans are terrible." He pointed a finger at her. " plans are suicidal. At best."
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
0095357
|
"Izzy, are you--" he began. His eyes flew wide, and he backed up fast enough to smack his head into the wall behind him. "What is he doing here?" Isabelle tugged her tank top back down and glared at her brother. "You don't knock now?" "It--It's my bedroom!" Alec spluttered. He seemed to be deliberately trying not to look at Izzy and Simon, who were indeed in a very compromising position. Simon rolled quickly off Isabelle, who sat up, brushing herself off as if for lint. Simon sat up more slowly, trying to hold the torn edges of his shirt together. "Why are all my clothes on the floor?" Alec said. "I was trying to find something for Simon to wear," Isabelle explained. "Maureen put him in leather pants and a puffy shirt because he was being her romance-novel slave." "He was being her what?" "Her romance-novel slave," Isabelle repeated, as if Alec were being particularly dense. Alec shook his head as if he were having a bad dream. "You know what? Don't explain. Just--put your clothes on, both of you." --
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humor
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
e14dc4c
|
"She made an impatient noise. "By the Angel, you don't know anything about your kid, do you? Do you even really know how vampires are made?" "Well, when a mommy vampire and a daddy vampire love each other very much ... "
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|
funny
humor
city-of-fallen-angels
the-mortal-instruments
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
vampire
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Cassandra Clare |
033c3d2
|
With the whole Mark of Cain thing, does that mean if I accidentally kick you during the night, I get kicked in the shins seven times by an invisible force?
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
cadb9f5
|
I don't have a reason to lie to you. Not now.' Jace's gaze remained steady. 'And quit baring your fangs at me. It's making me nervous.' 'Good,' Simon said. 'If you want to know why it's because you smell like blood.' 'It's my cologne. Eau de Recent Injury.' Jace raised his left hand. It was a glove of white bandages, stained across the knucles where blood had seeped through.
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jace-wayland
simon-lewis
vampire
|
Cassandra Clare |
b5f78f1
|
The warlock's gaze, on the flames, was remote and distant, as if he were looking back into the past. Simon couldn't help but remember what Magnus had said to him once, about living forever: Someday you and I will be the only two left.
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
058d0d9
|
"Meliorn?" said Clary. "I've met you, haven't I? You used to go out with Isabelle Lightwood." Meliorn was almost expressionless, but Clary could have sworn he looked ever so slightly uncomfortable. Luke shook his head. "Clary, Meliorn is a knight of the Seelie Court. It's very unlikely that he - " "He was totally dating Isabelle," Simon said, "and she dumped him too. At least she said she was going to. Tough break, man."
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simon-lewis
luke
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Cassandra Clare |
31b34ca
|
"It wasn't sexy," he said. "It was a little sexy," Simon said. He felt much better, having fed, and couldn't help but poke at Alec a bit. "It wasn't," said Alec. "I had some feelings," said Simon." "Do feel free to agonize about it on your own time."
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tmi
city-of-heavenly-fire
simon-lewis
cassandra-clare
|
Cassandra Clare |
407e66f
|
"He's not in a very good mood," said Luke, pausing in front of a closed door. "I shut him up in Freaky Pete's office after he nearly killed half my pack with his bare hands. He wouldn't talk to me, so"--Luke shrugged--"I thought of you." He looked from Clary's baffled face to Simon's. "What?" "I can't believe he came here," Clary said. "I can't believe you know someone named Freaky Pete," said Simon. "I know a lot of people," said Luke. "Not that Freaky Pete is strictly people, but I'm hardly one to talk."
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simon-lewis
luke
|
Cassandra Clare |
43a79a0
|
But sleep didn't come. She could hear Jace's soft piano playing through the walls, but that wasn't what was keeping her awake. She was thinking of Simon, leaving for a house that no longer felt like home to him, of the despair in Jace's voice as he said 'I want to hate you', and of Magnus, not telling Jace the truth: that Alec did not want Jace to know about his relationship because he was still in love with him. She thought of the satisfaction it would have brought Magnus to say the words out loud, to acknowledge what the truth was, and the fact that he hadn't said them - had let Alec go on lying and pretending - because that was what Alec wanted, and Magnus cared about Alec enough to give him that. Maybe it was true what the Seelie Queen had said, after all: Love made you a liar.
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|
dreams
sadness
change
luke-garroway
clary-fray
jace-wayland
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
seelie-queen
|
Cassandra Clare |
7b383f4
|
"I just want you to know," Alec said as he held his wrist out, "that I realize that to you vampires this feeding business sometimes equals sexy times." Simon's eyes widened. "My sister may have told me more than I wanted to know," Alec admitted. "Anyway, my point is that I am not attracted to you in the slightest."
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
36f9220
|
"And what about us? Do you want a vampire boyfriend?" He laughed bitterly. "Because I forsee many romantic picnics in our future. You, drinking a virgin pina colada. Me, drinking the blood of a virgin."
|
|
fun
humor
love
city-of-ashes
clary-fray
the-mortal-instruments
simon-lewis
cassandra-clare
vampire
|
Cassandra Clare |
c1f1635
|
"Simon?" she asked. "I have a stupid question." "What is it?" "Did you sleep with Isabelle?" Simon made a choking sound. Clary swiveled slowly around to look at him. "Are you okay?" she asked. "I think so," he said, recovering his poise with apparent effort. "Are you serious?" "Well, you gone all night."
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
9204327
|
"Izzy," said Jace, as they neared the pond, and she jumped up and spun around. Her smile was dazzling. "Jace!" She flew at him and hugged him. Now that was the way sisters were supposed to act, Clary thought. Not all stiff and weird and peculiar, but happy and loving. Watching Jace hug Isabelle, she tried to school her features into a happy and loving expression. "Are you all right?" Simon asked, with some concern. "Your eyes are crossing." "I'm fine." Clary abandoned the attempt. "Are you sure? You looked sort of... contorted."
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|
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
57f6879
|
"Simon?" "Yeah?" "Can you tell me a story?" He blinked. "What kind of story?" "Something where the good guys win and the bad guys lose. A nd stay dead." "So, like a fairy tale?" he said. He racked his brain. He knew only the Disney versions of fairy tales, and the first knew only the Disney versions of fairy tales, and the first image that came to mind was A riel in her seashell bra. He'd had a crush on her when he was eight. Not that this seemed like the time to mention it. "No." The word was an exhaled breath. "We study fairy tales in school. A lot of that magic is real--but, anyway. No, I want something I haven't heard yet." "Okay. I've got a good one." Simon stroked Isabelle's hair, feeling her lashes flutter against his neck as she closed her eyes. "A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away..." --
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
ad63482
|
Because', she said, 'your problems are not real problems. You're dating two beautiful girls at once. Think about it. That's like...having rock-star problems.' 'Having rock-star problems may be the closest I ever get to being an actual rock star.
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|
relationship
rock-star
simon-lewis
girls
dating
|
Cassandra Clare |
85fceb1
|
At least Kyle wasn't home. That would be a hard one to explain to his new roomate. Nobody liked a guy who kept blood in the fridge.
|
|
humour
city-of-fallen-angels
jace-wayland
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
3b7cb49
|
"Simon," Isabelle interrupted, "you're talking like a nerd." She said it almost fondly, but it freaked Simon out more. "And I don't know how to be smooth, sexy vampire Simon for you, either!" Isabelle's perfect mouth curved, like a dark half-moon in her pale face. "You were never that smooth, Simon." "Oh," said Simon. "Oh, thank God. I know you've had a lot of boyfriends. I remember that was a faerie, and"--another flash of memory, this time most unwelcome--"a...Lord Montgomery? You dated a member of the nobility? How am I ever going to compete with that?" Isabelle still looked fond, but it was diluted with a good deal of impatience. "You're Lord Montgomery, Simon!"
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|
lord-montgomery
sexy-vampire
sizzy
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
e604023
|
Being sixteen forever sounded good until you really thought about it. Then it didn't seem like such a great prospect.
|
|
youth
simon-lewis
vampire
|
Cassandra Clare |
512caab
|
That you freed a possible criminal by trading away your brother to a warlock who looks like a gay sonic the Hedgehog and dresses like the childcatcher from .
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
e175bb3
|
"Does that mean you agree?" He groaned. "I think it means you crushed my spirit and beat me down." "Fantastic."
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
d5b79a2
|
He felt his heart, which no longer beat, contract, and he wondered if there was anything in the world as painful as not being able to protect the people you loved.
|
|
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
423979d
|
"That's all true, but I'm not doing it." Raphael looked incredulous. "Why not?" The words exploded out of Simon. "Are you kidding me? Because you have never done one single thing for me in the entire time since I became a vampire. Instead you have done your level best to make my life miserable and then end it. So-if you want it in vampire language-it affords me great pleasure, my liege, to say to you now: Hell, no." --
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
c3f3051
|
"Don't talk." Alec gestured at him with an expression of vague disgust. "Every time I look at you, I keep remembering coming in here and seeing you draped all over my sister." Jace sat up. "I didn't hear about this." "Oh, come on -" said Simon. "Simon, you're blushing," observed Jace. "And you're a vampire and almost never blush, so this better be really juicy. And weird. Were bicycles involved in some kinky way? Vaccum cleaners? Umbrellas?" "Big umbrellas, or the little kind you get with drinks?" Alec asked. "Does it matter -"
|
|
tmi
city-of-heavenly-fire
isabelle-lightwood
jace-lightwood
simon-lewis
cassandra-clare
|
Cassandra Clare |
5c1c942
|
Is your inner vampire different from your...outer vampire?' 'Definitely. He wants me to wear midriff-baring shirts and a fedora.' 'So your inner vampire is Magnus?
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simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
e40aa88
|
"Simon turned to Jordan, who was lying down across the futon, his head propped against one of the woven throw pillows. "How much of that did you hear?" "Enough to gather that we're going to a party tonight," said Jordan. "I heard about the Ironworks event. I'm not in the Garroway pack, so I wasn't invited." "I guess you're coming as my date now." Simon shoved the phone back into his pocket. "I'm secure enough in my masculinity to accept that," said Jordan. "We'd better get you something nice to wear, though," he called as Simon headed back into his room. "I want you to look pretty."
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|
funny
humor
ironworks
jordan-kyle
city-of-fallen-angels
the-mortal-instruments
simon-lewis
date
masculinity
|
Cassandra Clare |
1c3cf08
|
They had just showed up, Amatis had said. Which meant Simon had spent the night at Isabelle's. She stared at him. He didn't any different.
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isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
69d1226
|
"Hey, Clary. You take care of yourself," he said. "I know you can." He paused. "And take care of Jace, that poor, helpless blond." Jace made an obscene gesture, which actually did feel familiar to Simon, so he knew that was their thing."
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helpless-blond
take-care
simon-lewis
jace-herondale
|
Cassandra Clare |
3fc0140
|
Simon's band never actually produced any music. Mostly they sat around in Simon's living room, fighting about potential names and band logos. She sometimes wondered if any of them could actually play an instrument. 'What's on the table?' 'We're choosing between Sea Vegetable Conspiracy and Rock Solid Panda.' Clary shook her head. 'Those are both terrible.' 'Eric suggested Lawn Chair Crisis.' 'Maybe Eric should stick to gaming.' 'But then we'd have to find a new drummer.' 'Oh, is what Eric does?...
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|
names
lawn-chair-crisis
clary-fray
simon-lewis
eric
|
Cassandra Clare |
8656202
|
"It doesnt hurt." "But my eyes do," said a coolly amused voice from the doorway. Jace. He had come in so quietly that even Simon hadn't heard him, he grinned as Isabelle pulled Simon's shirt down. "Molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, Iz?" he asked. "I'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the Accords."
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simon-lewis
mortal-instruments
|
Cassandra Clare |
b4358e3
|
Oh, Lord Montgomery, what do you mean to do with me in this bedroom when you have me all alone? An innocent maiden, and unprotected? Is my virtue safe? 'I, ah- what?' 'I know you are a dangerous man. Some call you a rake. Everybody knows you are a devil with the ladies with your poetically puffed shirt and irresistible pants. I pray you will consider my innocence. And my poor, vulnerable heart.' Simon decided this was a lot like role-playing in D&D, but potentially more fun.
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sizzy
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
70d496b
|
"You could dress it up with a sequined headband," Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. "Just a thought." "Resist the urge, Alec." Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. "You'll look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu." "There are worse things," Magnus observed."
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magnus-bane
simon-lewis
fashion
movie-reference
|
Cassandra Clare |
2d3af33
|
"Once he asked me what I thought had turned me gay." "I hope you told him you were bitten by a gay spider," said Simon."
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spiderman
gayness
lgbtq
isabelle-lightwood
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
references
gay
|
Cassandra Clare |
8cc9502
|
One for sorrow, two for mirth, three for a wedding, four for a birth, five for silver, six for gold, seven for a secret that's never been told. ~ Simon
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simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |
5d97e5a
|
"There is so much in this store I can picture Magnus wanting," Simon said, picking up a glass bottle of body glitter suspended in some kind of oil. "Is it against some kind of rule to buy presents for someone who broke up with your friend?" "I guess it depends. Is Magnus your closer friend, or Alec?" "Alec remembers my name," said Simon, and he set the bottle back down."
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tmi
clary-fray
city-of-heavenly-fire
magnus-bane
simon-lewis
cassandra-clare
|
Cassandra Clare |
ae18001
|
None of this is fair. It isn't fair that part of your life was ripped from you. It's not fair that you were ripped away from me. I'm so angry Simon.
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|
life-ripped-away
sizzy
simon-lewis
unfair
memory-loss
|
Cassandra Clare |
2216d3f
|
Mothers,lock up your daughters, then lock up your maidservants, then lock up yourselves. Lord Montgomery is on the prowl
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|
sizzy
the-mortal-instruments
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
5e363df
|
It's love, not the Battle of Thermopylae. You don't have to treat everything like it's a last stand.
|
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love
isabelle-lightwood
simon-lewis
|
Cassandra Clare |
1f6a1b6
|
"Maureen clapped her hands together. "Oh," she said in her elfin little voice. "It's pretty." "Pretty?" Simon looked quickly at the hunched shape on top of the concrete block. "Maureen, what the hell-"
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sebastian-morgenstern
simon-lewis
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Cassandra Clare |