Fang buys a summers worth of surfing lessons from Max, but as they get to know each other better, will it turn into something more? Snarky comments, sexy Fang, and maybe a bit of summer love. However, the tourists don't stay forever, and three months might not always be enough when it comes to those forever kind of things. AU. AH. FAX.

There was a boy. Staring. His mouth was slightly open and his hand was still on the door handle as if he had just walked into the room. And he was really, really, really hot. Did I say really enough? But unfortunately, as soon as I processed how extremely hot he was, I also processed that I was still in my bra and lacy blue thong. No wings. More twists than a prezel factory. AH AU.

But you're toodamnstrongandsilent (youarenothing)/ You're goddamnFang (You'refuckingnobody)/ &(y)(o)(u)('r)(e) goddamnbroken, t.o.o. (youfinallyadmit)/ Like e v e r y o n e else (Exceptforthewings,freak)

Read at your own risk; many will be burned, but something will be learned. *poet moment*

You're MaximumfuckingRide and you n:e:v:e:r cry. yEAH, rIgHt.

A oneshot of what can go wrong on Halloween night when you mix a Jace, Clary, and a horny teenage zombie together in an ally. Written for towers of alicantes October prompt.

Dylan says the pain flashes could kill me. And he is getting them now too. He says the only way for us to get rid of them is for us to be together. Like, REALLY together. But I really don't want to try... Max pov, MYLAN AT FIRST, FAX MAJORITY.

Clary is rescued from her father when she is fourteen years old. Now at 16, can her new foster brother Jace help heal the wounds that never really closed, or is she too damaged to love again? All human. T for adult themes. AU.

Will POV. Tessa and Jem are just about to announce thier engagement, and Will, as usual, is hurting. For the towers of alicantes monthly oneshot challenge.

100 ways no one will admit they felt.

How it is to share what has always been yours. Jace/johnathan. Poem.

Dear Jace, This poem is for you. Love, Jace.

Just a couple dialogue oneshots that will involve putting various character pairings in potentially awkward situations. Lots of suggestive content with no confirmation; I will tell what REALLY happened at the beginning of each new chappie. R and R!

"Broken weapons are useless, every Shadowhunter knows that." *For the Towers of Alicante's September oneshot challenge.*

Clary to Jace, or Alec to Magnus, Or Simon to Isabelle.

Her life is pain. Isabelle/Max/Tragety/Drabble.

A poem that Clary wrote to Jace the night she died.

I can't get over the bloodbath.

Third person observation of when Alicante is burning. Poem. Love, playing. *3rd place for best poem in the mortal Instruments awards. Yes, I know I wrote it, but I wrote 75 percent of the poems that were published in 2011, so, yeah*

Collection of poems written from both Clary and Jace's points of view about their thoughts during the second and third books. Angst and desire, don't read if you don't like kind of depressing stuff. Love, playing previously called the sky isn't blue

Isabelle never really got over Max. She is only staying because Simon can't come with her. Or can he?

You and him and I; A tourtured story of unrequited love. A brief view into Simons feelings through a few chapters of City of Glass until Clary and Jace kiss. Poem. Oneshot. playing

144 word Drabble about what Isabelle is feeling and thinking before Simon comes to save her from herself. Onshot. Please review3 playing

What is going through jace's mind while he is kissing Aline. Read paired with Distractions. Oneshot

A poem about what Jace is feeling while he's kissing Aline in City of Glass