Thousand Year War || SootRunner & VineStar12 ONLY

[Corporal Rivaille]

Clary blinked rapidly at the vivid image in her mind, taking a moment to realize where it had come from. Her cheeks turned a faint shade of pink, and for a moment didn't reply. Then she sent him the memory from her point of view, the way his teal eyes had looked to her, the way his confident grin had seemed to light up his whole face.

Machi watched the two before sighing in exasperation, whipping around and stomping away. The elf ignored the hurt looks Aima directed at him, ignored everything. He was angry at the world, and didn't know how to get even.

[k i n g]

James smiled at the detailed image, wrapoing his arms around Clarissa's waist; loosely, in case she didn't actually like him that way. He sent another memory; her snuggled against his chest late in the night as she slept, him wide awake and fascinating over her, the reason why they woke up beside each other.

[Corporal Rivaille]

Clary felt her pulse quicken, her eyes fixed on James's chest as she felt his arms around her waist. She mulled over the memory, and slowly, very slowly, lifted her eyes to his, her's wide and round.

[k i n g]

James pressed his lips to hers as Clarissa looked up at him, closing hos teal eyes in content as coubtless thoughts ran through his head.

[Corporal Rivaille]

Clary made a small noise in the back of her throat, her golden eyes closing. She wrapped her arms around James's neck, pulling him closer as she kissed him back softly. Her mind went blank except for his lips against her's, his arms around her waist.

[k i n g]

James kissed her eagerly, holding her to his chest. After a few minutes, he pulled away slightly, their noses brushing. His teal eyes opened, bright and happy as always. "I've been wanting to do that since I first met you."

[Corporal Rivaille]

Clary opened her eyes, staring into James's teal ones as her breath caught in her throat. "Me, too," she whispered back, the only thing she trusted herself to say. She rested her forehead against his, continuing to stare into his eyes, her golden ones round and vulnerable.

[k i n g]

James smiles and pulls away, running a hand through his black hair. He really didn't want to do anything, but they had to find Silver. And soon; who knew when Domovoi planned to kill her? "Is Silver's dragon around?"

[Corporal Rivaille]

Clary coughed, releasing her hold on James and crossing her arms over her chest. "Adrian? I don't know. If he is, he should try to contact us..." she muttered, blinking rapidly.

[k i n g]

James only asked because it was ironic; Adrian was standing right behind Clarissa. The dragon, just for kicks and giggles, gave her a sloppy lick on the cheek, growling in amusement. "I found him!" the human laughs.