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jenna marbles not making a video because she failed to turn her hair into a hot wheels track and then coming back three weeks later with a brand new game plan and succeeding is the kind of energy i’m bringing with me to the last 2 and half months of 2019
i’m sorry she failed to do what now
i could watch her all day~
“Jace.“ "I’m sorry. It’s just - you know me. I only have two reactions to bad news. Uncontrollable rage and then a sharp left turn into boiling self-hatred.”
— Clary Fairchild and Jace Herondale (City of Heavenly Fire)
“The guards are there to protect us, not keep us in. Have some perspective.“ "Alec, you’ve known me for seven years,” said Jace. “When have I ever had perspective?” Alec glowered at him. “Are you still mad because I broke your phone?” Jace said. “Because you broke my wrist, so I’d say we’re even.” “It was sprained,” Alec said. “Not broken. Sprained.”
— Alec Lightwood and Jace Herondale (City of Heavenly Fire)
“Don’t talk.“ Alec gestured at him with an expression of vague disgust. "Every time I look at you, I keep remembering coming in here and seeing you draped all over my sister.” Jace sat up. “I didn’t hear about this.” “Oh, come on -” said Simon. “Simon, you’re blushing,” observed Jace. “And you’re a vampire and almost never blush, so this better be really juicy. And weird. Were bicycles involved in some kinky way? Vacuum cleaners? Umbrellas?” “Big umbrellas, or the little kind you get with drinks?” Alec asked. “Does it matter -”
— Alec Lightwood, Jace Herondale and Simon Lewis (City of Heavenly Fire)
“It’s good to have people worry about you,“ said Alec. "It means they care. It’s how you know they’re good friends.” Emma’s gaze went from Alec to Jace, curious. “Do you worry about him?” She asked Alec, surprising a laugh out of him. “All the time,” he said. “Jace could get himself killed putting his pants on in the morning.”
— Alec Lightwood and Emma Carstairs (City of Heavenly Fire)
“I did not make a pie,“ Alec repeated, gesturing expressively with one hand, "for three reasons. One, because I do not have any pie ingredients. Two, because I don’t actually know how to make a pie.” He paused, clearly waiting. Removing his sword and leaning it against the cave wall, Jace said warily, “And three?” “Because I’m not your bitch.”
— Alec Lightwood and Jace Herondale (City of Heavenly Fire)
“The first time you saw me,“ Jace said, looking down at his hands, looped around his knees, "I bet you didn’t think, ‘He’s going to get me killed.’” “The first time I saw you, I wished you’d go back to Idris.” Jace looked over at Alec incredulously; Alec shrugged. “You know I don’t like change." "I grew on you, though,” Jace stated confidently. “Eventually,” Alec agreed. “Like moss, or a skin disease.”
— Jace Herondale and Alec Lightwoood (City of Heavenly Fire)
“Walk of shame, boys?“ Alec glowered. He stood with his left wrist turned in, hiding the puncture marks, though they were mostly faded thanks to the iratze he’d put on his wrist. He hand’t pushed Simon away, had let him drink until Simon had stopped himself, and as a result he was a little pale. "It wasn’t sexy,” he said. “It was a little sexy,” Simon said. He felt much better, having fed, and couldn’t help but poke at Alec a bit. “It wasn’t,” said Alec. “I had some feelings,” said Simon. “Do feel free to agonize about it on your own time.”
— Jace Herondale, Alec Lightwood, and Simon Lewis (City of Heavenly Fire)
“Simon laughed, and Isabelle bent down and kissed him again. This time he reached up to draw her down, and they wrapped themselves around each other, tangled in blankets, kissing and whispering. He lost himself in the pleasure of the taste of her mouth, the curve of her hip under his hand, the warm skin of her back. He forgot that they were in a demon realm, that they were going into battle the next day, that they might never see home again: Everything faded away and was Isabelle. “WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?” There was a sound of shattering glass, and they both sat up to see Alec glaring at them. He had dropped the empty bottle of wine he had been carrying, and there were bits of sparkly glass all over the cave floor. “WHY CAN’T YOU GO SOMEWHERE ELSE TO DO THESE HORRIBLE THINGS? MY EYES.”
— Simon Lewis, Isabelle Lightwood, and Alec Lightwood (City of Heavenly Fire)
“And where have Jace and Clary gone?“ "Ah,” said Simon delicately. “Who can say…” “Straight people,” Alec declared. “Why can’t they control themselves?”
— Alec Lightwood and Simon Lewis (City of Heavenly Fire)
“Do you understand the plan?“ They all stared for a few silent moments. Then Simon pointed. "What’s that wobbly thing?” he said. “Is it a tree?” “Those are the gates,” Jace said. “Ohh,” said Isabelle, pleased. “So what are the swirly bits? Is there a moat?” “Those are trajectory lines - Honestly, am I the only person who’s ever seen a strategy map?”
— Jace Herondale, Simon Lewis, and Isabelle Lightwood (City of Heavenly Fire)
“Is our strategy when we actually see him still ‘trust me,’ by the way?“ "It’s still 'trust me,” Jace said. “Oh, good,” Isabelle said. “For a second there I was worried there was going to be an actual plan with, like, steps we could follow. You know, something reassuring.”
— Isabelle Lightwood and Jace Herondale (City of Heavenly Fire)
“We’ll die together,“ he said. "Let me stay, at least, with you.” “You have to go back. You have to go back to the world.” “I don’t want the world. I want you.”
— Alec Lightwood and Magnus Bane (City of Heavenly Fire)