Go screw yourself

tolerate it headers

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!

Edit#44

“Iz,” Alec said tiredly. “It’s not like it’s one bad thing. It’s a lot of little invisible things. When Magnus and I were travelling, and I’d call from the road, Dad never asked how he was. When I get up to talk in the Clave meetings, no one listens, and I don’t know if that’s because I’m young or if it’s because of something else. I saw mom talking to her friend about her grandchildren and the second I walked into the room they shut up. Irina Cartwright told me it was a pity no one would inherit my blue eyes now.”

He shrugged and looked towards Magnus, who took a hand off the wheel to place it on Alec’s.

“It’s not like a stab wound you can protect me from. It’s a million little papercuts everyday.”

- Alec Lightwood, The Shadowhunter Chronicles by Cassandra Clare.

if we can find a way to start the chase again