Shadowhunters

Isabelle shook her head, then bent down and unclipped a chain from one ankle. She held it out to Emma. “This is blessed iron. Poisonous to faeries. Wear it and you can pack a hell of a kick.”

“Thanks.” Emma took the chain and wrapped it twice around her wrist, fastening it tightly.

“Do I have anything iron?” Simon looked around wildly, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a small metal figure of an archer. “This is my D&D character, Lord Montgomery —”

female meme: [½] supporting characters | lydia branwell

Will: Ah, having your annual ‘everyone thinks Will is a lunatic’ meeting, are you?

The first date they owe us

Alec with a hicky saying that he fell on the park and that’s a bruise

Alec falling down the stairs at Magnus’s after their date

The “We like sandalwood” scene

A scene where Clary, Jace and Izzy go to Magnus’s one morning cause they need him for something and in the middle of the conversation Alec comes out of the bedroom shirtless and sleepy asking who is it

Alec sleeping in the couch with his head on Magnus’s lap

Magnus trying on cute names to call Alec, names that he hates (but secretly loves) but never actually deciding so he’s constantly changing between ‘sweetie’, 'hun’, 'love’, 'babe’, 'sweet pea’, 'sweetie pie’ and lot’s more

Just more cute Malec scenes with lots if kisses and hugs

LORD OF SHADOWS snippet: (illustrated by the wonderful CASSANDRA JEAN)

When Emma came out into her bedroom, wearing sweatpants and a tank top and rubbing her hair dry with a green towel, she found Mark curled up at the foot of her bed, reading a copy of Alice in Wonderland.

He was wearing a pair of cotton pajama bottoms that Emma had bought for three dollars from a vendor on the side of the PCH. He was partial to them as being oddly close in their loose, light material to the sort of trousers he’d worn in Faerie.

If it bothered him that they also had a pattern of green shamrocks embroidered with the words GET LUCKY on them, he didn’t show it. He sat up when Emma came in, scrubbing his hands through his hair, and smiled at her.

Mark had a smile that could break your heart. It seemed to take up his whole face and brighten his eyes, firing the blue and gold from inside.

“A strange evening, forsooth,” he said.

“There was beauty in the idea of freedom, but it was an illusion. Every human heart was chained by love.” 

me five seconds later:

“It is not my responsibility now, nor will it ever be my responsibilty, to manage wayward Shadowhunters”

To:

Clary: *happy af*

Jace: *mundane af*

Alec: *Magnus af*

Magnus: *not so magical af*

Izzy: *geeky af*

Simon: *still dorky af*

Valentine: *protective father af*

Jocelyn: *awake af*