#capsizedheart

[crrpt]

        don’t mind him,   he’s just going to  drape  himself all over finn’s lap.       ❛  ------  pay attention to me.  ❜

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[arsnista]

❛❛     you  know,    if  you  want  me  to   shut  the  fuck  up    so  bad,     y’could  always  kiss  me.     s’long  as  you’re  not  a   shitty  kisser,    it  should  work.     potentially.     ❜❜     //      @capsizedheart

[crrpt]

capsizedheart replied to your post

i love angst wo w

cROOKS FINGER SEDUCTIVELY

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       war always comes with a price. lives are lost, relationships strained; no good results from the bloodlust of battle. the fight between shadowhunters and valentine is one that’s been stewing for a long-time. all they needed was a spark, a reason to ignite the rage within themselves that would drive them into combat without hesitation. and after years of losing family, friends, even downworlders, their anger burst into flames. the time to fight was now. losing was not an option.

        though one side claims victory, in the end, there are no winners. only those who survived and those laying dead on the battlefield. the living mourn their fallen comrades, hold funerals, and go home to tell others tales of their time in the war. in the shadow world, procedures ran a bit differently. a family does not simply return back to the institute after facing tremendous loss; they stay in idris for a while and take time to heal. the amount of time is uncertain, as is the amount of information that travels back to the clave, so while holding a meeting at the new york institute, victor aldertree has little details to give. he can only tell what he knows, which is that a son in the lightwood has died. the circumstances are unknown, as is which specific child perished, but it is not the clave’s job to beg for questions. eventually, they would receive their answer. and if not, there were other ways to obtain the truth, especially from those weakened with grief.

      standing before dozens of shadowhunters, victor keeps his gaze straight ahead, assuring he doesn’t look directly at one person. this news affects everyone; to tell a singular member of this institute would be showing sympathy or favoritism. and he certainly didn’t have any favorites here. ❝ we’ve received news from idris regarding the battle against valentine. unfortunately, there were many losses, including one of the lightwoods, which, as you all know, is the head family of this institute. one of their sons has died in combat. we mourn the loss by continuing on and honoring those whom have fallen by doing our duties. that is all. ❞ and with that, he’s walking away, not bothering to look back and see the impact his words may have. who his words may affect. and why should he?

[buriedson]

capsizedheart replied to your post “i made a gifset and when it’s in the uploading page of a new photo...”

do you have them on infinite loop?

yeah. and they move when i’m on the edit post part but whenever i save them they just freeze. and i went to the view private psot to see if it’d work on my blog and they don’t. urg h

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@capsizedheart

     don’t stare. don’t stare. don’t stare. don’t s---crap, you’re staring. quick, look away. pretend you were looking behind him. he’s nervous, to say the least, about the current situation. give him a random partner for an assignment? alec has no problems. but out of everyone in the class, did it have to be him? the person he’d never said a word to before?  the person he’d been crushing on for the past year and four months? not that he’s been counting... ❝ do you wan to write the notes, or should i? ❞ 

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@capsizedheart

        after hours of preparations, of making sure the institute was completely empty, letting them actually have alone time, alec has managed to successfully create the perfect romantic setting for his boyfriend’s birthday. hearing footsteps from down the hallway, he barely has time to straighten his tie and grab a bouquet of roses from the nightstand before the door is opening. and, when finn enters the room, he’ll see alec’s bedroom lit by candles, rose petals on the ground, and the archer standing right in front of him, wearing the dopiest of grins, trying to hide his nervousness. ❝ happy birthday, finn! ❞

[reliantgirl]

hey sunshine ! i'm sorry you're having a bad night, i hope things get better for you!! you seem absolutely amazing and deserve nothing other than great nights!!

send han words of encouragement lol // always accepting obviously // @capsizedheart

this is … so Sweet thank you so much … i am crying