♦ Shadowhunter ♦

[rpmememaker]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[cittamemes]

In Depth Headcanon Prompts;

☠ : Are there any recent/daily thoughts they have about death or dying? ☯ : Do they believe for every darkness there is a lightness? If not, why? ♥ : Name one thing about the way their emotions work that they despise. ☆ : Would they ever wish upon a falling star? If so, what would they wish? ☁ : Describe how they would spend a stormy, overcast/rainy day. ☂ : Storms or clear skies? εжз : What about nature do they find calming? What about nature do they find disagreeable? ☎ : List three or more people they would call out for during an emergency. ☛ : What is their typical response to being given orders? ☢ : Describe a thought or dream that would cause them to have a mental meltdown. ✄ : Are there any reasons why they would ever think of self-harm? If so, what are they? ❤ : Describe a physical action that shows complete trust. ❥ : Describe a verbal way they would express complete trust. ✗ : Explain how they portray feelings of hostility or dislike. ⊗ : What is something that causes them to question themself? ☾ : On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing? ☤ : Is there anything about their health they are continuously on edge about? Something they disregard? ✓ : Name at least two people who can trust them with their life. ❣: Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them. ✖ : Describe a way to make them uneasy or apprehensive. ♆ : Are they prone to violent outbursts or thoughts? ✏ : What are their creative outlets? ✉ : Do they tend to rely on words or actions more? ♡ : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back. ۞: Are there any inner demons they can never seem to get rid of? What are they?

[mitchellwrites]

deathless ♚ sentence meme

You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.

You are going to break your promise. I understand.

You’re lonely too.

It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be.

I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable.

I am your servant.

I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased.

For you alone I will be weak.

I belong here, and you will not deny me.

I say these things, and the world listens.

I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried.

In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.

I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories.

I moved the earth and the water for you.

You will always run away with her.

You will always lose her.

You will always be a fool.

You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear.

You have already done all of this and will do it again.

No one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.

We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying.

What we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.

There need never be any rules between us.

Let us be greedy together; let us hoard.

Do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me.

I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.

Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.

I can’t abide a poor liar.

You look like a winter’s night. I could sleep inside the cold of you.

Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.

Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.

Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.

In his own country, Death can be kind.

What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?

Men die. It’s practically what they’re for.

I am no one; I am nothing.

Nothing in me was not made by you.

A revelation is always the end of something. It might even be cause for grief.

Just tell yourself a story that’ll satisfy you and pretend he told it.

Forever isn’t bright; it isn’t like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.

I savor bitterness - it is born of experience. It is the privilege of one who has truly lived.

If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.

What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you?

Don’t you dare speak to me like that.

I have worn nothing but blood and death for years.

I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me.

I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man.

I have learned to watch everything die.

I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too.

Are we not devils?

No one is now what they were before the war.

I have not seen you without your skin on.

Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.

We obsess. It’s in our nature.

I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.

In war you must always choose sides.

If you try to be a bridge laid down between them, they will tear you in half.

We are all dead. All equal. Broken and aimless and believing we are alive.

My old bones will follow yours soon enough.

It is better to be strong and cruel than to be fair.

I will see him with his skin off before I agree to fall in love.

After love, no one is what they were before.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you.

Frighten me, make me cry, only come back.

It’s not so bad, my darling. Being dead. It’s like being alive, only colder.

You’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart.

You will be so beautiful when you are old.

I cannot keep you and I cannot let you go.

You will live as you live in any world…with difficulty, and grief.

I look at you and it is like my throat being cut.

She said you’d come and I swore to eat your heart.

I still want to kiss you.

My heart is being cut in two. I cannot bear it.

What happens to anything beautiful?

I have to know, I have to or else you will just rule me until the end of everything because you know and I do not.

[metamorphosie]

philosophy question meme

all questions were taken from here.

Is it worse to fail at something or never attempt it in the first place?

If you could choose just one thing to change about the world, what would it be?

To what extent do you shape your own destiny, and how much is down to fate?

Does nature shape our personalities more than nurture?

Should people care more about doing the right thing, or doing things right?

What one piece of advice would you offer to a newborn infant?

Where is the line between insanity and creativity?

What is true happiness?

What things hold you back from doing the things that you really want to?

What makes you, you?

What is the truth?

What is reality?

Do you make your own decisions, or let others make them for you?

What makes a good friend?

Why do people fear losing things that they do not even have yet?

Who defines good and evil?

What is the difference between living and being alive?

Is a “wrong” act okay if nobody ever knows about it?

Who decides what morality is?

How do you know that your experience of consciousness is the same as other people’s experience of consciousness?

What is true strength?

What is true love?

Is a family still relevant in the modern world?

What role does honour play in today’s society?

If money cannot buy happiness, can you ever be truly happy with no money?

How do you know your perceptions are real?

How much control do you have over your life?

What is freedom?

Isn’t one person’s terrorist another person’s freedom fighter?

What happens after we die?

What defines you?

What do people strive for after enlightenment?

Do we have a soul?

What is intelligence?

How should people live their lives?

If lying is wrong, are white lies okay?

Is trust more important than love?

Is it easier to love or be loved?

Is it better to love and lose or never to love?

Do aliens exist?

The structure of DNA appears to be intelligently designed, what are the implications?

If everything evolved from amoebas, how does the world still have amoebas?

Is life all a dream?

When does consciousness begin?

What are numbers?

Can we have happiness without sadness?

How did the universe begin?

Is there a supreme power?

What is education?

What will happen at the end of the world?

Is there a reason to life?

Where does the soul live?

Is it more important to be liked or respected?

Does sound happen if nothing is present to hear it?

What is infinity?

Where does the universe end?

Does observation alter an event?

Does the Law of Attraction exist?

How does gravity work?

Where were people before they were born?

What is beauty?

Where do thoughts come from?

Is mind or matter more real?

What is time?

How can people believe in truths without evidence?

[cittaherondale-blog]

[[so I'll have a working laptop tomorrow so I can do replies so if anyone wants to plot hit me up]]

[usbdongle-deactivated20200531]

having parents that were really angry and petty and abusive when you were young is weird, because it makes part of you grow up to want to be kind, to generate good things, to be a source of peace and wellbeing for others; but it makes another part of you grow up to be quick, and sharp, and spiteful, and that’s always the part that shows itself first in a hard situation, so it’s a struggle between your hateful gut reactions and your wish to not add any more misery to the world. it’s a hard balance, and the people who really, really know me - i know they see that anger flash in my eyes before i quiet it, if i quiet it…i want to overcome years of conditioning, and with gentle, constant force, i know i’ll mellow it. it just takes time.

[staff]

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[cittaherondale-blog]

[[whispers I want to rp but have no laptop so everything would be mobile without icons so if anyone would be willing to reply to a starter like that like this?]]

[cittaherondale-blog]

[[okay, so here’s the deal for all the people not following my twitter. My laptop screen shattered. However, I’m going to my ex’s tomorrow and we’re going to try to fix the screen/make a better working laptop.

So I’m half out of commision. I’m going to try to reply to some things and queue them for during the week, in case we can’t fix the laptop before I have to leave and I end up leaving it with my ex over the week.]]

[honeybottledrip]

i get these violent urges and moods where i just want to fight and bleed it’s like an ache in my chest

[ducmaxwell-blog]

“Okay pal, you want to start something?”

[cittaherondale-blog]

“If you’re trying to start a fight, don’t bother. I could break you without thinking. However if you’re not trying to start a fight, then sure.”

[cittaherondale-blog]

[[so I did the twitter thing for citta/rp talks?

@runetouch ]]

[wieldscortana-blog]

@cittaherondale.

                         ❛ not that i don’t want you here, but what are you doing in los angeles? ❜

[cittaherondale-blog]

“What, can’t a guy just drop by to visit? Make sure you’re not dead?”

[cittaherondale-blog]

x. continued from here

Shit. Oh shit. Oh, how could he play this off? That wasn’t actually meant for Alec, though honestly, Alec had probably already seen him naked--not that his mind could pull up a time to make him feel better about it...

[text] Depends. Are you okay with it, or should I make sure to avoid you for the next week until my shame dies down.

[cittaherondale-blog]

“i think you severely overestimate your ability to break hearts.” (Breakfastkills, Isabelle secretly loves Jace though she won't admit as he is the Annoying brother😂❤️)

“I dunno, Izzy, this body has broken many hearts, just because you’re immune to my charm; doesn’t mean everyone else is.”

[heartsmage]

ヽ (=^・ω・^=)ノ < 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓵: Permafreeze ➜ @cittaherondale

「(=；ェ；=)」◄ Shivering visibly and hugging herself in some attempt to gain warmth, she makes her way through the sector to find anything warm. She didn’t know this person in front of her, so she was cautious to approach and try to steal his warmth. Still, she walks up to him, her sharp teeth chattering and as she opens her mouth to call out toward him she notices the large monster wandering behind him.

”W-WAIT SHH!” She winces at the irony in her loud voice shouting to quiet someone down. She has no control over her volume as her hearing is depleted entirely, but she tries to in this instance. “THERE’S A THING! OVER THERE! COME OVER HERE WE CAN HIDE! AND MAYBE BE WARM. I-I H-HOPE.” She gestures toward an open building.

[cittaherondale-blog]

Jace hated being cold. It was one of the worst things on the list of worst things. Made worse by his lack of runes, so he was actually truly cold for the first time in a long time. However, he was distracted by the girl approaching him and nearly shouting at him. The irony of shushing him wasn't lost on him either, but he ignored it for the moment, instead focusing on her words.

He spun around, still all natural grace and nearly groaned. Fantastic... Just what he wanted, fighting while cold. Thankfully, she mentioned the building, and he nodded, holding out his hand. He figured he could use his speed to carry her faster so nothing happened to them... “On three...” he murmured, not yet realizing her hearing loss.

[wintermae]

cittaherondale started following you

“You’ve been standin’ there for at least ten minutes. Now ‘m not against short term loiterin’ but now you’re in the way an’ other people could run into you if they come in.”

[cittaherondale-blog]

“Wait, you can see me?” Jace was sure he drew on glamours today, strong ones. He was planning on getting rid of it when he went inside, but he knew there was something sketchy nearby... So being spotted by someone other than the demon he was hunting...was bad. At least she was cute...