- ̗̀ This is me in pieces ̖́-

Independent and private dual muse for the Lightwood siblings from Cassandra Clare's " The Mortal Instruments " Series. Complies with novels and TV Show

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Hey sorry! Ive been visiting a friend who needs the support so ive been absent from tumblr!

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write me starters imma be on tomorrow because my health sucks and depression is GARBAGE

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Do you ever just watch something and remember a moment that’s often conveyed as liberating but was the hardest and darkest moment of your life?

I’m sick and crying as I watch something that makes me remember when I came out and that wasn’t a good time for me so I don’t know how active I’ll be right now.

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Reverse meme/interaction call

It’s intimidating to approach new people and that’s what this is for! I go to you and send you memes like starter calls and plotting calls!

Mutuals go ahead and like!

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“Can I call you home?”

— Siegfried Sassoon, from The Selected Poems (1976); “November Dusk,”

[crissxcrossedxout]

PSA

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[rpmememaker]

Send ♡ if you'd be interested in discussing a ship between our muses

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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓      𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒      𝐈𝐓      𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐓      ?         𝘵𝘰      𝘣𝘦      𝘢      𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰      .  .  .      independent      &      private      &      selective      dash  -  only      𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙚      of      the      𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚕      𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎      .         as      𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱      by      𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒆     .

[malecshappiness]

Alec’s outfits in 3x21

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[stupidinboxstuff]

Send me ‘Try’ and a character and I will write how I would play that character

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  some  one  word  prompts .    (    send   one   of   the   words   for   our   muses   to   interact   based   off   that   word   )

goodbye :  my  muse  kissing  and/or  hugging  your  muse  goodbye.

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

nightmare :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muses  aid  when  they  awake  from  a  nightmare.

push :   my  muse  pushing  your  muse  out  of  the  way  of  danger.

embrace :   my  muse  abruptly  throwing  their  arms  around  your  muse,  hugging  them  tightly.

bloody :   my  muse  coming  to  your  muse  with  blood  stains  on  their  clothes  and  hands,  shaking.

drunk :   my  muse  takes  care  of  your  muse  while  they  are  in  a  drunken  state.

bed :   my  muse  wakes  up  in  the  same  bed  as  your  muse  with  little  recollection  of  the  night  before.

slap :   my  muse  slaps  your  muse  across  the  face  out  of  anger.

gone :   my  muse  stays  by  your  muses  side  while  they  take  their  last  breath.

scream :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  scream  and  quickly  runs  to  their  side.

sleep :   my  muse  falls  asleep  on  your  muse,  making  it  hard  for  my  muse  to  leave.

stalk :   my  muse  gets  caught  by  your  muse  trailing  behind  them,  watching  them.

sacrifice :   my  muse  jumps  in  front  of  your  muse,  sacrificing  their  life  for  your  muses  life.

trail :   my  muse  watches  as  your  muse  traces  one  of  my  muses  scares,  asking  them  about  it.

love :   my  muse  confronts  your  muse  about  why  they  never  say  ’ i  love  you ’  back.

piggyback :   my  muse  jumps  on  your  muses  back,  my  muse  gives  yours  a  piggyback  ride.

jump :   my  muse  runs  to  your  muse  and  jumps  up,  my  muse  holding  yours  up  by  their  thighs.

dance :   my  muse  holds  their  hand  out,  waiting  for  your  muse  to  come  out  and  slow  dance  with  them.

carry :   my  muse  carries  your  muse  to  their  house,  either  drunk,  or  a  weakened  state,  can  specify. 

lighter :   my  muse  pulls  out  a  lighter  and  lights  it  for  your  muse  to  use  to  light  their  cigarette.

shot :   my  muse  gets  shot  and  struggles  to  your  muses  house  for  aid.

wound :   my  muse  patches  and  bandages  a  wound  your  muse  has  gotten.

fight :   my  muse  stops  your  muse  from  getting  into  a  physical  fight  with  someone  else.

arrest :   your  muse  finds  my  muse  arrested  in  cuffs  with  swarming  police  everywhere.

hospital :   my  muse  awakens  in  a  hospital,  finding  your  muse  by  their  side,  asking  what  happened.

gun :  my  muse  pulls  out  a  gun  on  your  muse,  your  muse  tries  to  talk  them  into  putting  the  gun  down. 

betrayal :  my  muse  finds  out  that  your  muse  has  betrayed  them  in  same  way  and  confronts  them  about  it.

nude :  my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  accidentally  seeing  them  naked.

karaoke :  my  muse  pulls  your  muse  up  on  stage  with  them  to  sing  some  karaoke  songs. 

laughter :   my  muse  hears  your  muse  laughing  uncontrollably  and  approaches  to  see  if  they  are  okay.

murder :   my  muse  walks  in  on  your  muse  committing  a  gruesome  murder.

wet :   my  muse  strips  down  to  their  under  garments  and  runs  into  the  water,  motioning  for  your  muse  to  join  them.

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➹>> The expression on the Shadowhunter’s face was one only so few had the opportunity to see and even then among those few it was still rare. Eyes were red from crying and there were more tears gathering under his amber eyes as he looked to the warlock. The words cycling through his brain had him pulling his gaze from Magnus instead looking at his hands curled painfully in his lap. 

Broken. A failure.

Those words rang through his usually tough resolve before the very shoulders holding his head high crumbled under the shaking of his sobs launching him into a soul shattering sob. No words left him as he brought his legs close to his person.  Weak was one word that he thought of when he realized here he sat in the bed of his second half, finally doing things for himself like he promised himself all those years ago...crying. His heart ached in ways he had grown used to suppressing over the years due to the emotions clouding his judgement but here he was now learning to live with his emotions, The same emotions that caused his broken voice to whisper out,

❝ Was I made from a broken mold?  ❞ 

@stardustcreated​​ // Angst Lyric Starter

[traumaticchild]

“what happened to you made you stronger” 

i was a child. i didn’t need to be strong i needed to be safe

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MUN  VS  MUSE’S Tagged by: stolen ! ! ! tagging:  You! Yes you reading this

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                          @angelsbled asked: “Okay, let’s go get murdered in our sleep.” (To either sibling!)

            SHANE DAWSON (& SQUAD) SENTENCE STARTERS

❈ >> She offered a small smile as her hand moved to rest on Clary’s upper arm squeezing with reassurance. Her expression was soft. Nightmares were a fact of the job and Izzy knew that very well by now herself having had some over the years so her heart was with Clary in this moment.

❝ If things get bad Clary my door is always open. We can spar or simply talk yeah?  ❞

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stardustcreated‌:

               Magnus couldn’t even pretend that he wasn’t laughing–it was just so funny, the fact that if you squinted hard enough, it totally looked like Jace was sucking a ghost’s dick. t wasn’t like, an unknown fact that Magnus wasn’t the biggest fan of Jace, at least if only because the blonde more often than not seemed to detest him for no reason other than the fact that he took up some of his brother’s attention. Petty thing, really, but at least this could ease a bit of his worry. 

             “Do you think he’s at least enjoying himself, or that the ghost is using him? Should I pity this situation?”                                                     

➹>> His mouth opened ready to say something about the open laughter his spouse held in this situation not wanting to have attention drawn to them. Before he could say much Magnus added more to his initial statement and it was enough to pull a smile to the usually apathetic face. Offering a finger to his lips he had to fight the laughter as he shook his head. 

❝ Magnus please..  ❞

He pleaded around stifled laughter as his hand moved from a simple index infront of his lips to hide the smile as to avoid Jace noticing.

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                    Okay, so what if Magnus was fairly protective of his cat? Chairman was one of his favorite people, and he wasn’t even a person! “He most certainly does not my dear, just look at his poor face.” Magnus pouts and plucks the disgruntled feline from Isabelle’s grip, eyes narrowing as he looked at her. “I assume you haven’t had much experience with cats?” 

❈ >>  She frowns watching Magnus cradle the feline creature. The cat as far as Isabelle had been aware was fine in her hold so to have it cruelly ripped from her loving embrace hurt her. Church wasn’t a fan of being picked up so to have a cat so open to being carried was fairly new.

❝ I’ve interacted with Church. ❞