Shadowhunter

“Are you going to sleep?”
His voice was low. “I’ve never been more awake.”
He bent to kiss her, cupping her face with his free hand. Their lips touched, lightly at first, and then with a stronger pressure. It was at precisely that moment that Simon threw open the bedroom door and stepped out into the hall.
He was blinking and tousle-haired and without his glasses, but he could see well enough. “What the hell?” he demanded, so loudly that Clary leaped away from Jace as if his touch burned her.

cassandraclare:

Aw Izzy and Simon

elainemargret:

Raw pen illustration of Robert Sheehan as Simon Lewis from The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones (2013)

clarissafrray:

guys

Jace: Oh, dear. I hope that wasn't anything important.
Clary: It was a sleeping potion. And now it's gone.
Jace: If only Simon were here. He could probably bore you to sleep.

the-manila-institute: