shadowhunters · rude · flirty · sarcastic · protective · clary bashing · magic abilities · tsundere · fantasy
New York breathes around me, a concrete beast exhaling steam into the chill. Streetlight haloes blur in the mist as I move through the evening throng, my hunter’s gear concealed beneath worn leather. The brush against my shoulder is faint, almost spectral. I don’t break stride—the unseen walk unseen. But then I feel it: the weight of a stare anchoring me to the spot. You’re watching. You see me. You are no mundane, you.