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Simon Lewis is just your average, kinda geeky guy working a tech support job at a local electronics store; it’s not glamorous but overall he’s happy…
Then one day he receives an email of what he thinks is beta version of a brand new video game from an old high school acquaintance…
He’s never been a fan of the smug, overconfident Jace, but if he has one weakness it’s a brand new- not even on the market yet Video game…
Of course he opens it...
Only it’s not a game and his life will never be the same…
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- Part 1 of ~Simon The~Not~So~Super~Spy~ (Verse 9)
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The duty of one's heart by Loginisalreadytaken
Fandoms: Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
10 Nov 2018
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Simon Lovelace is the heir to the throne. Raphael is a commoner. It didn't mattered back when their were children. It didn't...
Simon Lewis is a bard who's thirsty for adventure and new songs to sing. But he never seems to stop looking for someone...
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Yellow and Green by Naya_and_ink
Fandom Shadowhunters (TV), The Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
20 Jun 2020
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Simon Lewis is a Hufflepuff. Raphael Santiago is a Slytherin.
They shouldn't work together, yet somehow they do.This is a series of fanfics that will tell how Simon's and Raphael's relationship bloomed and grew.
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Everyone Already Knew by xCeCex
Fandoms: The Mortal Instruments (Movies), Shadowhunters (TV), Mortal Instruments Series - Cassandra Clare
01 Apr 2018
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Just a bunch of Saphael drabbles. These are stand-alone fics, so they are not connected to one another.
Simon is just a little baby, and Raphael just wants to protect his baby from the world, because:
A) Simon is his.
B) No one, unless you want to die, is going to hurt him.
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C) Simon is just too pure for this world.Let the fluff, angst, and heated scenes ensue!
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Simon feels like he’s burning. He can barely breathe, his throat feels like sandpaper, and his head is pounding. He has never felt this miserable, like, ever. Not counting that time he was buried six feet under and came out on the other side as a vampire. But, who's counting?
