J.C. Herondale

Jace Herondale || 22 || Nephilim ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Fiercest, Fastest, Strongest orphan at the Instititute; angel blood has nothing to do with it. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ RP Blog for TalesofNewYorkRPG; wil not roleplay outside of group.

[clarysfrayschild]

”There is no pretending,” Jace said with absolute clarity. “I love you, and I will love you until I die and if there’s a life after that, I’ll love you then.” “I love you, Jace Wayland—Herondale—Lightwood—whatever you want to call yourself. I don’t care. I love you and I will always love you, and pretending it could be any other way is just a waste of time.”

[angelusauri]

Greenhouse

[angelusauri]

@izzyoflightwood

“I’m guessing,” Izzy sighed as she looked towards her brother, “the same reason you’re here. And it’s not a good one.” She shook her head, unsure of what to do in the moment. She knew he probably didn’t want to talk about it, but she also knew that if he kept everything bottled up inside, it wouldn’t end well. “I know it’s not the same, but… I’m still -” she struggled to find the right word, “lost, I guess, without her here.”

Jace was quiet as his sister spoke, looking down and fighting the urge to cry. Losing Clary felt like no pain he’d ever known. Her loss weighed heavier on his mind than any of the memories from the Owl. “Iz, I...” he was at a loss for words. “It’s not just Clary.” he admitted. “There’s a lot going on in my head and losing Clary just...hurts the most.” His vision blurred, but he blinked back the tears and tightened the grip on his blade, closing his eyes. “I don’t want her to be gone.” He said quietly. “I...I can’t...I hate that she isn’t here. You and Luke could have gotten killed, and Alec’s hurt on top of that. Simon isn’t even answering any texts.” If anyone could understand the pain he was going through, Jace had figured it would be Simon, but the daylighter was nowhere to be found and Jace didn’t have it in him to do anything but his job, even if he was being much more reckless than usual.

[claryfraydaily]

[winteroroctober]

and to be loved is to be the one destroyed

[wellmet]

Every student, Shadowhunter and mundane alike, knew the name Herondale. It was Jace’s last name. It was the name of heroes.   -The Lost Herondale

[angelusauri]

Greenhouse

[angelusauri]

@izzyoflightwood

“Lucky for you, neither am I,” Izzy spoke as she sat next to him. She’d had a lot on her mind lately and sitting in the greenhouse seemed to help. She could’ve guessed Jace would be up here too. He’d always gone up to the greenhouse in the middle of the night when they were kids.

Jace looked up as he heard her, giving a faint little smile. “Hey, Iz.” he greeted. “What brings you up here?” he asked nonchalantly, stilling his blade as he watched her. He was still getting over losing Clary before he could even have her, and he was hiding it as best he could from the others. 

[legionofcrows]

Can we discuss that beauitful almost start to a smile? The moment when he hooks his fingers around the chain and you can tell that it just feels right for him? He finally has answers or at least the opportunity to get some. He’s not Valentine’s little lab rat anymore. He’s not the stray kid dropped off on the Lightwoods’ doorstep like he’s always felt. He’s got his grandmother welcoming him with open arms instead of pushing him away. He’s spent the last few weeks being forced into terrible situations by the man he thought of as a father and now he’s being shown kindness by his real biological family

[angelusauri]

Greenhouse

Jace sat in the greenhouse, watching the plants as he twirled his seraph blade quietly. Hearing footsteps come up the stairs, he sighed,. “I’m not particularly in the mood to entertain people.” he mused.

[madisonsarchive]

You may not consider me family, but I care about you. Look, if you’re ever in danger, I’m gonna do whatever it takes to keep you safe.

[winteroroctober]

and to be loved is to be the one destroyed

[angelusauri]

Tag drop/url meaning

[davinafray]

[lightwoodsdaily]