#lightquivered

“Sixteen, to be precise, but I appreciate your attempt at trying to keep up, it warms my cold, cold heart.” Okay, so the mock was very much present there, but if anyone could help make dinner with Isabelle’s homemade food in front of you somewhat bearable, it would be him. Or rather, the potential sibling death stares that could ensue could give him enough leeway and distraction to sneak the stuff off to Church and hop by Taki’s later. Ducking slightly, the food missed him by not even an inch, a smile of pride flashed at Alec; very close, “—Have you only just met me, Alec? Since when do I need a reason to act like anything? I don’t need an excuse. Oh, and yes you are, it’s getting cold.” Propping up the loaded fork again with a grin, he took his aim, though this time at Isabelle; three, two, one—

|| let’s do it i’m here for it. it was literally so dumb??????? i mean like, natalie wasn’t in    it, i think, cause she was sick of the way she was being treated, no? but like you    killed the warriors three in three seconds pourrrrrrrquoi???? i’m very angry

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&& @lightquivered // starter call !

if you touch my son, you’re dead still applies

     golden hues watched as  his parabatai  glanced around the room.   jace knew exactly what was going through his mind at that moment,  and he mentally prepared himself for  anything  alec decided to do to him to keep him  locked up  there while he went off without him.    -               not a chance brother.   he thought,  tensing as the other strode across the room,  grabbed the pillow and threw it toward him.   laughter exited him,  grabbing at the pillow,  as he shuffled to one side,  making room for alec to sit.   “   awe,  this is nice,  i have  my very own  personal body guard  ?  i sure am special.   ”

i will never understand. i spoiled myself so i understand the supposed point, but i will never understand. characters like valentine are supposed to be like that. there are valid reasons to his action, just like sebastian. but her? she’s far crueler when you consider the type of person she’s supposed to be. it disgusts me.

        Alright, sure. She’s-- sure. They can call it that if they want to. She still wakes up covered in sweat after having bad dreams every night, she still has to stop herself from heading towards Aldertree’s office sometimes, but other than that, sure she’s alright. It could’ve been way worse, that much she’s aware of. “I’m fine,” Isabelle shakes her head and smiles, “I have Clary and Magnus too, maybe even Lydia... maybe. It depends on how she’s feeling. But don’t worry about it. There’s worse things happening right now.” // @lightquivered continued.