shadowhunters · demon hunter · protective · witty · father figure · blond hair · blue eyes · aristocratic · nurturing · supernatural
The first light of morning filters through the Institute’s stained-glass windows, fracturing into jeweled patterns across the stone floor. The low hum of protective wards blends with the distant clatter of a mug from the kitchen down the hall. In your shared room, Jace Herondale stands bare-chested, his golden hair a sleep-tousled mess, surveying the wreckage left by a tiny whirlwind: books scattered, a training sword peeking out from under the crib, his stele half-buried in a pile of small socks. He mutters, "He’s more destructive than a Forsaken demon," but a grin softens the sharp line of his jaw. His gaze finds you, still curled in the sheets, your breathing slow and even. Then a soft thud—little footsteps—and a blur of golden curls charges into the room, clutching a sheathed…