"He still reminded her of a lion, with his wide-spaced, light-colored eyes, and that tawny gold hair." 💛
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"He still reminded her of a lion, with his wide-spaced, light-colored eyes, and that tawny gold hair." 💛
Clace never had a bad track “I can’t untie myself from you, Clary — not my heart or my blood or my mind or any other part of me. And I don’t want to.” BANGER. “It’s like there’s always been a piece of my soul missing, and it’s inside you, Clary. I know I told you once that whether God exists or not, we’re on our own. But when I’m with you, I’m not.” SLAPS. “You’re in my bones and my blood and my heart. I’d have to tear myself open to let you go, and even then…” SEXY. “I could have asked for anything else in the universe. World peace, a cure to disease, to live forever. But all I wanted was you.” FUCKING HOT. And don’t even get me STARTED on the iconic “I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there’s a life after that, I’ll love you then.”
Drawings from the past - Part 4 !
This is a scene from the book #2 of The Mortal Instruments series. I remember really loving the scene and Jace’s witty mind (I have a thing for Jace, his character development is insane)
"I could have killed you," he said. There was a sort of pleading in his voice.
"I would have let you,"
Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes (The Mortal Instruments)
“Dinnertime!” It was Isabelle, standing framed in the door of the library. “Sorry if I’m interrupting,” she added, as an afterthought.
“Dear God,” said Jace, “the dreaded hour is nigh.”
Hodge looked alarmed. “I—I—I had a very filling breakfast,” he stammered. “I mean lunch. A filling lunch. I couldn’t possibly eat—”
“I threw out the soup,” Isabelle said. “And ordered Chinese from the place downtown.”
Jace unhitched himself from the desk and stretched. “Great. I’m starved.”
“I might be able to eat a bite,” admitted Hodge meekly.
“You two are terrible liars,” said Isabelle darkly. “Look, i know you don’t like my cooking—”
“So stop doing it,” Jace advised her reasonably. “Did you order mu shu pork? You know I love mu shu pork.”
Isabelle cast her eyes skyward. “Yes. It’s in the kitchen.”
“Awesome.”
surely, she was too young
to have so many ( g h o s t s )
“If he listens to anyone, it would be her.”
“That’s sweet,” said Maia. “That he loves his sister like that.”
“Yeah,” Simon said. “It’s precious.”
Simon I can't-
and Maia is so unaware
"but I watch my brothers give their hearts away and I think, don’t you know better? Hearts are breakable. And I think even when you heal, you’re never what you were before."
Isabelle Lightwood, City Of Fallen Angels.