#heartofruins

[swcrdiisms-blog]

      he can count on one hand the amount of times he's spoken to clary       since she washed up at the institute. it's not that he dislikes her, she       just isn't in his immediate sphere of concern. and while he isn't       idris-born, he knows all too well the dangers of lake lyn. ❝ heard you       went for a little swim... ❞

@heartofruins  ♥’d for a starter

[magicwcrd-blog]

@heartofruins → continued

“You do know I have the upper hand if you even dare to tell anyone.” If she wants to tell anyone he’d prefer it be Izzy. Jace would never let him hear the end of it. He takes back the other half, ignoring her attempt at puppy dog eyes to get the rest of his food. “Jace won’t believe you and I can make sure this never happens again,” he smirks and takes a bite of the dessert.

[rakshasaschild-a-blog]

Sleep in a few moments longer, Clary, I’m almost done.

for @heartofruins

[neharah]

@heartofruins !

             “ I think it’s a crime that it’s been so long since we’ve had a movie night. ”

[magicwcrd-blog]

@heartofruins → continued

“I’ve pissed off a few,” she says with a little shrug of her shoulder. “Not that they live longer than a few minutes after that.” It’s only been one or two. She likes to think it’s her father, whoever he is, sending her a present to say hello. But that’s a detail not worth sharing. It isn’t exactly comforting for the young nephilim.

Amita peeks out the window. A soft humming sound comes from her as she mentally flips through her grimoire. She’s never had to deal with something quite this size, but the challenge is fun. “You have a blade on you, correct?” she asks. It’s normally assumed, but the girl isn’t covered in runes quite like other shadowhunters her age. They aren’t radiating from her. “I’d rather not let them spend another day here.”

[electrvcfeel]

-                 STARTER  FOR  (   @heartofruins   )

     MARRIAGE;   it was something of legend,  of lore,  of a dream   -       and that’s exactly what it had been in his case.   he’d barely expected to  live  through his rebellion years let alone find a woman who  would  put  up  with  him  and eventually MARRY him.   (   shocking to say the least.   )   if he were being entirely truthful,  getting married was never something that tormented jace’s thoughts and they certainly never entered his dreams    -        until a particularly adorable  red-head  fell into his life and he had found himself wishing for things he never had before-hand.   needless to say,  after all had been said and done;   valentine was dead,  jonathan had been defeated,  and their chaotic lives had seemingly gone back to normal...   (   as  normal  as  it  was  going  to  get  for  SHADOWHUNTERS  anyway.   )   proposing to clary didn’t just seem like the right thing to do,  or the right time to do so   -      it was something jace HAD to do.

      it was a strange feeling,  the day his mind had been clear about what he had to do,  like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders,  the clouds surrounding his world had cleared and the sun had begun shining once again.   (   he would later utter those words to clary in bed one evening;  to which she burst into a hysteric bubble of laughter which embarrassed him.   )   BUT  ALL  THE  SAME,   his life didn’t have meaning if he wasn’t completely and utterly tied to his little  red-headed queen.   and even now   -       just minutes before they would be standing in front of a parade of people who loved them dearly,  that feeling was as strong as it was the day he’d popped the question,  to which most of them had first thought,  and he had  suspected  clary had too,  that it was a move of impulse desire.   something he would regret and get out of later when the adrenaline of the entire war was over.    -             not  a  damn  chance.   he was in this one for the long haul.   eternity  and  nothing  less.   

     the chatter that had echoed throughout the hall started to die down,  just as the butterflies in his stomach started their rampage,  his body froze    -       mostly with anticipation;  wanting to turn around before any music had begun so he could lay eyes on the  love  of  his  life...

[electrvcfeel]

@heartofruins so this is what i’m dealing with rn. ;)

[rakshasaschild-a-blog]

“There are worse things that man can do to you than hit you ! “ And she’s seen a bit of it. The slight clench in Clary’s jaw when the warlock almost lets her full name slip. “And I fail to see how talking to a madman will make any difference. Men like him don’t want to and can’t be reasoned with.” Her hand reaches out to grab her wrist, but she catches herself just before. “You can do more good here, coming up with an actual plan. What you’re trying to do now is just foolish, even a bit childish ... a fair bit actually.”

@heartofruins | continued