#tattoosnecks

He likes his layers and he gets cold easily, sue him.

Before heading towards where he’ll be living while staying in New York City, Corvus decides to find a coffee shop because like every other young adult, he practically thrives on the stuff. His mom once stated that his blood is probably more caffeine than water. Hilarious, and people wonder where he gets his sarcasm.

Anyways, time for coffee. He managed to find a shop pretty quick, even decided to spoil himself with an extra shot of chocolate. Before the warlock can take a sip of his lifeblood, something--rather rudely--bumped into him as he stepped outside. Made him almost drop his precious cup of joe, but it was only by pure reflexes that he managed to save it.

“Hey, watch where you’re walking, yeah?” Eyeing the blonde that bumped into him.

MEMES FROM MY BABYLOVE:  @tattoosnecks

For every ‘@’ sent (anon or not) I will mention and post some positivity about a fellow tumblr user.

Note: These are in no specific order.

@ofgoldenblood I’ve been following Min’s Jace for awhile now. And though we haven’t roleplayed or talked much ooc (we play tag by literally tagging each other in character development things) I still have mad respect for Min’s Jace. Not only is this Jace fully fleshed out but the drabbles my god they’re amazing and there’s a lot of detail, and thought and love and dedication that go into everything Min posts. It shows. I appreciate when someone’s writing is easy to read because it flows so well and beautifully and I get that from this blog. I know you’ve been getting hate recently for your ships (one in particular) and I commend you for speaking out against it and standing your ground. Listen, do you. Love what you love and fuck everybody else. It’s so easy to tear someone down for whatever reason and yet it’s so hard to lift them up and compliment them on all the things they do right. You have talent and heart and genuine, real devotion and understanding to your character/s. No one can ever take that away from you. It makes you a great, all around real human being. Those are hard to come by. Bless you for putting out incredible, quality content regardless of what others say, think, or throw your way. Please, don’t ever stop. 

@sacredwar It’s no secret how much I love Sarah. And I can admit I’m totally bias writing this one but even those closest to me could use the positive reinforcements and I couldn’t deny that to someone who I cherish and hold so dearly to my heart. There isn’t a character Sarah can’t write or make come to life. I’ve seen her try her hand at multiple muses and each one is articulate and carefully devoted to. Its definitely not easy juggling multiple muses but Sarah does this and does it so well. She’s such an amazing and understanding person ooc. And I have the honor of calling her a close friend. She knows how much I love her (because I tell her this frequently) but she deserves all the love and adoration I have. I respect her, I appreciate her, I cherish her. More than words could ever describe. Sarah, you are precious to me. And for as long as I’m here, I’ll continue to make sure you know it. Please stay safe out there in Florida. I need you, parabatai. Your heart, and spirit are both so radiant. Thanks for reaching out to me when you did. It’s been a fantastic ride with you so far and there’s no way I’ll let it come to an end if I can help it.

@faultyhalo Nessa is lovely and takes the cake on writing OCs that I’ve come to love and cherish as if they were my own. If it weren’t for you, I really doubt I’d still be here. I love that even when we don’t talk every day, you come back and it’s as if nothing has changed. You’re one of those people that can come and go (online) and I’ll still love you the same, if not more every time. My love and adoration for you never wanes. I love you and Gen like she was my daughter. You’ve always been 100% real, and upfront. You say what you mean and what you feel and you’re a great person ontop of that. It’s always so easy replying to you or talking to you and it’s because we click so well. You always keep my interest and there’s nothing you could do to ever lose it. Gen is canon to me. You’ve put so much work into her character and it shows. It’s not easy writing OCs but you make it look like it is. Bless Gen for being so multi dimensional and bless you for giving me a chance to write with her and enjoy her in all of her sassy, badassery glory.

@tattoosnecks I LOOK REALLY FUCKING THIRSTY FOR JACE RN BUT IDC. Especially your Jace, HAHAHAHHAHA. Okay but listen, you are one of my best friends. It’s so funny because I feel like you came out of nowhere?? HAHAH. And it’s always the best people who do, lbr. Trish, words cannot express how much I love and adore you. I can talk to you for hours (and I do on telegram) about Jalec, how stupid our bf’s are, or really anything and anything under the sun. You know me on a deeper level than I think most do? You are forreal my soul sister. Idk where you’ve been hiding all my life but I’m glad I finally found you. There’s nothing I can say that I feel like you’d be like ‘ew don’t talk to me anymore’ HAHAHAH. Legit just thinking of some of the convos we’ve had, other people would probably think we’re weirdos and yet for us it’s no big deal. (I’m actually laughing help!) As long as you’re around and in my life, I know I’m gonna be filled with laughs and great friendship. You’re a good fucking time and oh how I wish we could hang out bc seriously it’d be a BLAST. Mark my words. When it comes to roleplay, I’m pretty obsessed with you??? And your portrayal of Jace. I mean I think that’s pretty obvious. I have no difficulty replying to you and end up sending you novels back and apologizing profusely for being so obnoxious but look that’s just a testament to you and all the things you make me feel whenever we write. That’s not an easy feat but you manage to do it every single time. My god everything you write I’m so in love with and I could re-read your replies (I always do) several times and still be hit with the same feelings as the first time. Like ??? That talent. GOD BLESS. And I’m pretty sure I’d feel that way about any character you write. You do justice to everything you put your heart into and it shows and it resonates and I wish that would rub off on me seriously. Thank you for sneaking up on me and being the greatest friend I could ever ask for. I don’t wanna be hella corny rn but Idk what I would do without you some days. You make life fun. YOU ARE LIFE.

          “I suppose it is your birthday,” with a slight roll of the eyes he chucked a small box in his direction, which contained an impressive talisman that belonged to the Lightwood household that had been lost ––– or more like stolen, generations ago. No one knew of its whereabouts except for the Morgensterns. Jace had brought it with him on their journey, knowing it could be used as a bargaining chip if needed. So why was the prince giving it to him willingly; the only leverage he had against the other, at a time like this? Well, he presumed it had to do with their scalding embrace underneath the covers the previous night; only he refused to admit to that notion, not just to Alexander but most of all to himself. “Don’t ask me where I got it. Or I might have you kill me before my father is given a chance to do so.”

“I’d have to take your word for it,” he snapped back, lifting a hand just in time to grab the small box before it hit him in face. Truth be told Alexander had no idea what day it was, let alone that it was September already! He had been away for so long... The fact the prince seemed to know his birth-date didn’t surprise him, it was likely in the royal records, the fact he cared, however... His brows were furrowed as he open the box, forehead smoothing into a look of confusion as he traced his fingers over the medallion of Gabriel Lightwood. How? He almost asked in his surprise, reverently following the lines of engraved flames before he looked up at Jace once more, taking in his light words as much as the strain behind them. He still remembered how different he had sounded the previous night moaning softly... Valentine’s kill order still hoovered over them like a dark shadow, that hadn’t changed, but more and more Alec found himself unwilling to go through with it.   

for every ‘@’ sent (anon or not) I will mention and post some positivity about a fellow tumblr user

         this is for @ithurielbled. because how can i not mention you when there’s a positivity & love fest going on? you are the queen of positive messages. i am continuously baffled by how sweet and cheerful you are. you always find the kindest words to compliment people and make them feel better, to a point where i am starting to wonder if you aren’t the actual sun. your energy doesn’t seem to be running low ever as you keep being the sweetest, cutest person. and did i mention adorable? and beautiful? i miss talking to you more, i miss our cleb.astian talks, and i know it’s entirely my own fault that there’s not been that much of it lately. I WILL FIX THAT. please never change, thea. don’t let this world spoil you. stay as positive as you are, because i feel like you are a blessing to every person in your life, you certainly are to mine. you are the light that shines when even the sun sets. don’t let anyone take you down.

❛ Crazy Ex Girlfriend Song Starters ❜ post: meme.

IT’S THE first time since their reunion that he’s allowed his features to soften in the presence of the other, a softness brought on by memories of their childhood. Thinking of him in the present brings nothing but old wounds and boiling anger but thoughts of Jace as a child always caused a certain sadness in him ( an ache so old even his anger couldn’t completely shut it out, a pain from the past he couldn’t change for the boy ). Jace Wayland had always seemed like a troubled boy who caused problems, young acts of rebellion from a sense of not belonging. Sometimes he forgets the other had a life before he became Jace Lightwood ( in name only, but it didn’t take long for the entire town to stop seeing him as a wayland, and to stop treating him like one ), but this compassion only reaches so far.

Alec and his family had given Jace everything they could, clothes, food, a place to sleep when he couldn’t go home and love. Alec’s life had been there for Jace to have, he’d have given him everything once upon a time. He wouldn’t have even asked him to love him back, not the way that he had loved Jace, but instead the other had made a decision he could never take back or fix; Alec wonders if Jace knows how he’d broken him years ago. Alec doesn’t think of himself as special, doesn’t think anyone should be jealous of him but he knows why Jace is, after all Alec had grown up with a mostly decent family.

            “ Yeah, well, you could have been part of it. ”