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đ -- xoxo Simon aka Han xoxo
for what my muse would write about yours in their diaryÂ
Dear nonsense book,Â
If I have to hear how Ericâs van is the Millennium Falcon and theyâre a band of scoundrels one more time, Iâm going to start slashing some tires. Why is Simon such an idiot? Why am I so into an idiot? What the hell is happening to me? Okay, so heâs hot. Sort of. And heâs funny. When I actually know what heâs talking about. But heâs such a mundie vampire. And his clothes are a disaster!!!
Thatâs it! Iâm going to give him a make-over. Some nice leather and maybe a haircutâŠI have to go plan this out now. Write later, nonsense book.
EVER WONDER WHAT MY MUSE SAYS ABOUT YOURS?
Send me a symbol.
đ for what my muse would write about yours in their diary. đ· for what my muse would say to the paparazzi about yours. đ for what my muse would say to the person trying to woo your muse. đȘ for the eulogy my muse would give for yours. đ for a letter my muse would write to yours. đ« for a letter my muse would write about yours to a third party. đš for a text my muse would send to yours. đŹ for a text my muse would send to yours to a third party. đ for what my muse would say upon hearing about your museâs death. đȘ for what my muse would say to your museâs child about them. đ for what my muse would say upon hearing yours has been arrested. đ for the toast my muse would give at your museâs wedding.
GO ON â b a r e your TEETH at me.
         Iâll PULL them o u t             one by one.
âThatâs why when major badasses greet each other in movies, they donât say anything, they just nod. The nod means, âIâ am a badass, and I recognize that you, too, are a badass,â but they donât say anything because theyâre Wolverine and Magneto and it would mess up their vibe to explain.â â Simon Lewis, @thewarriorofheaven, side blog to @honedbroodingskills
Exhausted. I think Iâm gonna go to bed now. Love you all. Also, Iâve been kinda out of it lately, so if I missed your reply, let me know.
Tessa:
Drafts: 6 @spideryveinsâ, @heosophores-morningstar, @shctteredheartâ, @jaceiismsâ, @wewereblindâ (x2) Queued for while Iâm sleeping: 4 @choosethewarâ, @wewereblindâ, @thewarriorofheavenâ, @notoftriivalâ
Izzy:
Drafts: 10 @heosophores-morningstarâ, @damnationandshadowsâ, @thewarriorofheavenâ (x8!! woah, i need to get a move on)
cecily:
âItâs a pity Iâll miss out on nicer fashion.â Cecily shrugged, knowing there was nothing she could do about that. She was relieved to know it improved over time at least.
âA vampire?â She admitted to some surprise, but she didnât feel as other Shadowhunters might have on the matter. What was important was that they cared for each other. She gave her a genuine smile, âI guess youâll have to tell him all about the past when you return then.â
âI donât know. This fashion has a certain style, too. Modest, but pretty.â Still, she preferred her own clothing any day.Â
âYes, they donât need stamina runes to go all night,â she chuckled, until she seemed to remember where she was and who she was talking to. âNevermind. Thatâs not why Iâm with him. --Heâs special. And heâd love to hear all about it. Heâs into all this weird stuff I donât understand anyway. His stories sound a lot like whatâs happening here.âÂ
Move as one || Izzy & Clary
clary:
Her cheeks turned a soft crimson at the mention of Jace Wayland, but she knew better than to try and deny it with Izzy. That girl knew far too much, and there would be no point, âApparently I am not the only one who thinks that.â She pointed out. The legendary Jace was loved by many. He was incredibly skilled and the youngest Shadowhunter to have done what he had accomplished. âBut you are plenty distracting to many others.â
The two of them moving felt like it was meant to be that way, that they were folding and curving instinctively around the other. She hadnât had a lot of friends who were girls, what with Simon being her main constant and her best friend, but with Izzy she didnât even have to think about, everything was completely natural, âWell according to what everyone else is saying, itâs in my blood. But I think it might be because Iâm working with you. With Jace and Alec, it is nowhere near this⊠Fluid.â
Smugness was painted all over her face at what was all but a confession from Clary. Of course, Isabelle had seen it right away, more perceptive than most gave her credit for. And especially when it came to those kind of things. Besides, Claryâs flushed cheeks gave it all away, too.Â
At the otherâs addition, she laughed musically before lifting one leg for the redhead to inspect, but not lowering her guard for once second. âItâs the heels. They work wonders.â If it were up to Isabelle, she would dress Clary every single day, because the girl really had to learn how to work with what she was given, instead of hiding those lovely female curves.Â
âMm, maybe a little bit of both. Shadowhunting is in your blood, but without any training, you canât really handle the weapons or certain runes...You canât always shove sensors down a demonâs throat.â Although there was a hint of laughter to her tone, Isabelle still admired the redhead for that. Clary hadnât been anything more than another mundane to them then and she managed to kill it all on her own. She doubted a lot of untrained Shadowhunter kids could do the same. âWell, maybe itâs just meant to be then. You and me.âÂ
Move as one || Izzy & Clary
clary:
Clary Fray had worked with a variety of different people since her arrival at the Institute, but she learned incredibly quickly with Isabelle Lightwood. Their movements were fluid, almost as if they were each othersâ harmony in music. âIt helps that I have such a skilled partner.â She mused softly, her focus on the moves more so than the words. With the blade in hand, she moved in order to defend the incoming blow.
It had not been long since she had began practicing the life she was meant to have all along, but she was a fast learner. She had trained with Jace, and Alec, but they had different styles. With Izzy, it was far easier to use her natural movement, âThank you, by the way. For how much youâve helped me.â
Her move being blocked perfectly by Clary, Isabelle turned quickly to attempt a second strike from the other side, a small chuckle escaping her at the otherâs compliment. Â âAnd that Iâm not as distracting as Jace,â she added, glancing behind her and still managing to wink meaningfully at the redhead before finishing her spin and swinging the blade towards her training partner from the side.Â
âDonât mention it. Youâve been doing all the work,â Izzy answered, although there was more she wanted to say. If she were to be perfectly honest with herself, she had never felt so in tune with someone before. And for as much as she might have taught the redhead, Isabelle had learned one or two things herself --moves she never would have considered before but came as easy as breathing when sparring with Clary. âBesides, youâre a natural.â
Lightwoods.
         IF YOU HAVE TO FIGHT,        PUNCH FIRST AND PUNCH HARD.       Â
Not sure if I need a hug, two bottles of vodka or to punch someone in the face.
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â you are more than divineâyou are infinite. //Â k.s.
Favorite Relationships Meme: Alec, Isabelle and Jace
âAnd you wonât leave me?â
âNo,â Alec said. âNo, we wonât ever leave you. You know that.â
âNever.â Isabelle took his hand, the one Alec wasnât holding, and pressed it fiercely.âLightwoods, all together,â she whispered. Jaceâs hand was suddenly damp where she was holding it, and he realized she was crying, her tears splashing down crying for him, because she loved him; even after everything that had happened, she still loved him.Â
They both did. He fell asleep like that, with Isabelle on one side of him and Alec on the other, as the sun came up with the dawn.