#gwyliim

[eb-moved-blog]

                she  places  her  hand  '  pon  slender  hip     &&     has  an  image  of  her  mother                    one  of  only  a  few  yet  so  vivid  it  could  have  been  only  yesterday  mrs.  gray  had  stood  before  her.         ❛     william,  care  to  tell  me  why  our     TWO  YEAR  OLD     had  a  knife     ?     ❜                (     @gwyliim​​​  :     tessa     &&     will     )

[goodncssdead]

❛     just because they can’t’ see you, hardly stops you from looking ridiculous william.   ❜  // @gwyliim

[eidlon]

gwyliim: stay safe and well, if you can! the dash will be here when you're ready for it.

listen, you are legitimately sweet. a lot of the chaos appears to be dying down. there’s just been a lot of family ending up in the hospital lately or one thing or another. frankly, i am tired of it. 

[eidlon]

❝ i know he knows that he’s killing me for MERCY  ––– ❞  he holds my body in his arms  /  he didn’t mean to do no harm. and he holds me tight.     @gwyliim   //    lyric starter

[clansmart]

        ‘ HOW on earth do people keep getting into the dumort ?! ’ she threw her hands up in exasperation , peering at the shadowhunter . the clan leader couldn’t understand why people couldn’t just do their jobs as they were told and why vampires seemed to get stupider as they aged , which didn’t make any sense at all ! or maybe it’s just my clan, she thought, new york smells like the inside of a smoker’s lung and it could be getting to them. ‘ i suppose you’re lucky i’m not in the killing mood. ’

@gwyliim liked for a.starter !

[goodncss]

@gwyliim

       tossed over a shoulder, will appeared careless, struck by possibly dangerous fancy and not seeming to mind.  even under his parabatai’s levelled eyes, there was a definite smile turning up the corners of will’s mouth, puckish with curiosity.  ❝ what camille doesn’t know can’t hurt her. ❞

      ❛   dare i ask how you intend to manage this ?    ❜     truly he needn’t encourage behavior, but jem was CHILDISHLY curious of how will would make this ideal come true.

[goodncss]

sleepy thoughts before i pass out on my keyboard: jem is probably constantly smacking will’s ankles or shins with his cane, ( easier than yelling during an important meeting & being disruptive ). & when jem finally leaves for the brotherhood & will’s bruises finally heel around his ankles & knees... i bet that’s real sad.

[angelruined-blog]

                   @gwyliim​     :     how dare

                    YOU     DON’T     LIKE     MY     DECISION     ?