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#he forgot he even said me and went wine tasting with his gf. so now im double sad AND pissed because
mxwhore · 2 months
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mutuals. i am getting caught in my own bitterness again...
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axelsagewrites · 7 years
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Shadowhunter preference*First Fight
First of all I would like to say this is from my wattpad. My wattpads warlocks_wrath. Its 50 parts so far and I upload daily.
Jace: Family Jace was meant to be coming to your flat tonight to hang out. You lived a couple streets away from the Hotel but still sometimes stayed there. He was over an hour late when he finally arrived. "Hey babe. You lose you watch?" You joked, wanting him to know it was whatever. "Ugh no." he mumbled looking annoyed. You switched the TV off and looked at him. "You alright?" "Uh, why is this so difficult?" You were confused to say the least. He could tell before continuing, "My family hate the idea of you being a vampire. They refuse to even meet you!" He flung himself onto the couch. You just raised an eyebrow before saying. "Really? J calm down. They don't like me, I don't like them. Its whatever." He sat up straight at that. "Why?" "They killed a bunch of vamps for no reason, wrecked our bikes, invaded our hotel, questioned our capability, tortured us with sunlight and oh that's right judge downworlders for no reason. Everyone in my clan doesn't understand why I like you." You didn't see the point in lying. It was all true. "You cant hate my family! Some of that is true but it was mostly my ancestors. Alec and Izzy would never and Mayrse and Robert have learned to accept them." I just snorted at that, "besides you haven even meet them yet." "Or ever." he looked at you kind of angrily, "look Jace, I don't want to meet your family. Maybe Alec because he's your parabatai but its not that important. They don't like me, I don't like them. Besides they're not your real family." You went to turn the TV on and ask what he wanted to watch but he had already left. Damn it! You always forgot how mortals were with their families. You tried texting and calling but he didn't answer. You would have to wait till the sunset. So another 12 hours. Crap.
Clary: Forgotten Birthday You had been looking forward to this day. Not because it was your birthday but because you had managed to get all your friends and girlfriend off for the day. You, Alec, Jace, Izzy and Clary where all meant to be going to Taki's for dinner then meeting up with Magnus at his for drinks. He had said his flat would be better than a bar and you could easily believe that. When you and Clary had woke up she said she was meeting Simon for coffee at Java Jones. Kind of strange but hey, maybe she's planning something or forgot to get you a gift. It was probably the later but you didn't really mind about gifts. Izzy had said you were getting a 'birthday makeover' so now she was in your room, picking your clothes, styling your hair and doing your make-up(if you wear it). "Perfect (Y/N/N)" She grinned, "We'll be fighting Clary off you." You blushed heavily before sighing. "Where is she? I haven't seen her since she left to see Simon." You slumped on your shared bed. "Dunno. Well why don't you help me wrestle Alec into a jumper with no wholes." You nodded before texting Clary, to tell her to text you when she's back. You and Iz had made Alec look presentable. And then some (doing Magnus a favour). And you were now in the main part of the Institute waiting for Jace and Clary. Jace came rushing in a couple minutes later. "Hey guys, looking great. Sorry im late, I was training and the clock was broken." "Its fine, were still waiting on Clary." "Where is the little girl?" Alec asked, rolling his eyes. "Hey! She's my GF, you cant insult her! I'll go find her. She must be back by now." You were mostly saying the last part to your self. When you went into your and Clary's shared room you say her on the bed in t-shirt and jeans. "Your not ready yet?" All of you guys had dressed up slightly (not much though) and you thought she knew that. "For what?" She glanced up from her phone, "Why you so dressed up?" "No reason, not like I planned the day off for all of us and booked a table at Taki's.?" "What?" You just left the room and muttered 'so much for birthday boy/girl/person' When you got back to the gang you told them she had a sore stomach and was going to sit this one out. You saw her text's on the way saying she had asked Mayrse and was 'soooo sorry!!!' Alec saw your phone when you checked it at Taki's and took it from you. He turned it off and put it in his pocket. He then turned to you and said "This is your night. Its time you relaxed with friends."
Alec: You don't do Valentines day Alec had woken you up by pepering kisses over your face. You woke up with a grin and started to push him off which only made his grip increase. "Get off of me!" You laughed while he chuckled a "Never" after a couple of minutes you both stopped and stared at each other. "What's got you in such a lovey mood?" You questioned. "You'll see." Alec had to go on a mission with Jace so you invited Magnus over. You both were just sitting drinking wine (or whatever you like) and talking about random things. You were currently talking about how weird Valentines day was when Alec came in. "Hey Archer." "Hi (Y/N), Magnus. Why are you over?" "(Y/N) invited me," but sensing Alec wanted you alone he added "but I was just going to leave." He quickly finished his glass and left swiftly. "Hey," you said again. "I got you something" Alec said reaching for something in his back pack "I got Jace to keep it in the institute so you didn't find it." He handed you a fluffy white teddy holding a heart and a jewellery box. "Alec you shouldn't have," you sat them on the couch while mumbling a 'you really shouldn't have' "I didn't get you anything." You looked down sadly while he flinched. You felt bad but you didn't think you guys were doing it. And with that Alec stormed out.
Magnus: Interior Design You and Magnus had just moved in together and it wasn't going perfectly. You had moved into his flat and he had offered to redecorate. You had said yes, thinking it would be fun to help decide what your and your boyfriends house looked like but lets say that taste's sometimes don't mix. Magnus was a more......flamboyant person than you. It had started with the duvet on your bed. You wanted a plain (Y/F/C) set, with maybe some different colour pillow, while he wanted bright yellow covers, red and pink pillows and a glittery pink blanket. "Magnus I'm not sleeping in a rainbow's vomit!" "But its fashionable!" You had decided to leave that and come back too it. Then you were trying to decide on a theme for the kitchen. He wanted a black, pink and blue modern theme and you wanted a black and white vintage theme. "You cant be serious (Y/N)!?" "What's that suppose to mean?!" "Uhh" You both stormed out the kitchen to the living room. "Look the living room should be easier, right?" you asked looking hopeful. "Yeah, probably. Maybe a black, pink and gold 18th French century?" "Or a modern sleek one?" You said not really wanting your first proper fight to happen on your first night. He groaned and ran his hands through his glittery hair. "Why are you so boring?" That however set you off. "Im not boring! I just don't want to have people blinded by the furniture!" "Blinded by style" "Oh by the Angel, Magnus! You cant always have your way!" He was acting like a child. Every time it was his way or no way. "It's my flat! Why cant I have it how I want?" "Oh so I don't live here any more?! Its not like ive packed all my junk up and moved it here!" He looked slightly saddened by your outburst. "Thats not what I meant..." "Well maybe we shouldn't move in." You went to grab a box you had brought and headed to the door when he grabbed your arm. "Let go of me!" He snapped his finger and the box was now on the table. "Let. Me. Go" I seethed.
Isabelle: You don't like her clothes. Izzy had came by your house after a mission. She was wearing a tight, revealing red dress and thigh high boots. "Oh you didn't have to get dressed up for me," you said putting your arms around her waist "Oh well down that is." She smirked and hummed before telling you. "Don't flatter your self honey, I was on a mission." You unwrapped your arms from her and sat down. You let out a slight sigh. "I wish you weren't." "What? Going on missions? Its my job, don't worrying I can take care of myself." She was smiling as if you were just over protective. "I don't doubt that. Even though I do worry. Its just," You paused not knowing how to say it right, "I don't like you wearing they clothes on missions." "Why not?" her voice suddenly got higher. "Because I don't like it Ok?" You yelled slightly. "Fine, I know were im not wanted." She stormed to the door, "And for the record I can wear what I damn well please!" And with that she was gone. You ran your hands over your face and sighed before texting her she didn't understand. You also texted Alec and Jace. If they found out you hurt Izzy, they would kill you. Also they might know were your coming from. But for know, you wait.
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prettiestrice · 7 years
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Day 2: Orientation et la metro, no mugging. 21:45, 23 Mai 2017.
Today I woke up promptly at 5:50 in the morning. I did not go back to sleep however I did texts a couple people who were awake still in the US because it literally wasn’t even midnight there yet wow. I stayed in bed then got dressed and had breakfast. De pain et de confitures raisin. J’aime les petit dejeuner francais parce que le pain est meilleur. 
I left the house around 8:30 and wandered the streets until I (surprising) find the Convention metro stop. I looked at a map and it is not as hard to navigate as I thought it would be. But here are some things I learned.
- Les portes de les voitures de metro LITERALLY open before the cart stops which is exceptionally frightening because
- They cram people in there like cattle which c’est bizarre parce que
- The metro cars arrive like every 2 minutes instead of like 14 or 19 or never like they do in DC
I arrived at IES and was the fourth person there and nervously spoke in French because the whole center has signs hanging that say « 100% Français ». We did orientation with Seth who looks like an unnamed ex-boyfriend de moi. And we met tous les staff of the IES center.  We did some sexual assault program and we had to watch a New Zealand video with a very graphic rape scene.
Theeeeennnn. We were separated into groups of 8 and got a tour. All 8 of us on our tour decided to eat as a café which was expensive and I had une salade (Est-ce que tous que je vais manger dans a Paris?). The boy next to me was from Yale and he kept talking about his girlfriend so I nicknamed him Yale Kid and I said that to his face. He is bad at French. Then again je suis, aussi.
We did more orientation stuff. We learned about scams and tricks pickpockets will try to pull. Seth said a very memorable quote « Paris is NOT the place to smoke weed. Paris is NOT the place to experiment with drugs. Or binge drink. Amsterdam exists for a reason. » LOL!
Then we did more stuff and tomorrow is the first day of class. Then we went to a hookah bar (woah!) with literally everyone except Yale boy who didn’t sleep the night before because his smart Yale ass stayed up till 4 talking to his gf and forgot to bring a converter to charge his phone. At the bar, we talked about places to visit. We might go to Amsterdam (lol) the weekend after next because it’s a four day weekend. They kept talking about hanging out as a group all 16 of us except they also referred to the group as « 420 friendly » I mean I don’t care but I would prefer not to binge drink ici and smoke and forget everything that happened. I am only living in Europe probably for these 6 weeks of my life and I would prefer to enjoy it with only as much fancy wine tasting as I can do without getting plastered.
Then I came home and ate dinner avec ma famille. Once again, yummy salade and something my host referred to as a Mexican Tortilla. I can assure you it did not contain tortilla. It was like potatoes. Also, Janet, are you proud because I ate like 10 mushrooms on my salad?!
Now I’m in bed. 
Other things I learned today :
- Strict open container laws in France
- If you drink alone people think you are an alcoholic
- Apparently one time, IES travelled as a group to Normandie and someone had wine bottles in their bedroom garbage can and the hostel approached IES directors and said that they thought that one of their students had a drinking problem. (everything we learned today was about alcohol)
- Right now all the students in France are taking tests. Explains why my French brother has literally been studying every moment I have seen him. He is studying math because he wants to be an engineer! But also apparently for lots of classes in France, the final exam is the only grade you get. Which would suck.
Tomorrow is the first day of classes. A demain!
PS. all the students- Only remember some of their names. Liz is my favorite so far. She goes to OSU (like 6 of them do) and she studies political science and she reminds me of Anna. There were some weird ones doe. 
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