Gifted With Rage And Beauty

How could one go through all of this pain and still smile? Ana Herondale Mun = 18 Muse = 18

[wolves-with-dragons]

Shadowhunters Ep 1 sentence starters

Shadowhunters Spoilers below!

“Oh, i like our odds.”

“You could see me?”

“Am i th only one who finds this unusual?”

“Really?”

“What can i say? Demons dig blondes”

“Has that line ever actually worked?”

“It’s a shame really cause i’m denying them all this”

“I love you too.”

“You have a switch that’s always on.”

“You’re outnumbered.”

“What, no thank you for saving your life?”

“Remember, your fake I.D. sucks

“You don’t find that strange?”

“What i find strange is that you’re so upset.”

“Where is here, exactly?”

“Here’s the words you never hear me say, please.”

“Okay, you’re not making any sense.”

“All the legends are true.”

“What are you doing undress in abandon church?”

“Duly noted i guess next time i’ll just let you die.”

“You’re more powerful than you know.”

“What happened?”

“Is that bad?”

“I got you.”

“Wait-i don’t know you.”

“Your wound, it’s healed.”

“Don’t confusion me with a warlock.”

“I’m the best chance you got.”

“What happened to my clothes?”

“Let me take you home.”

“Is he dead?”

“What is happening?”

“I need to keep you safe.”

[dvoyd]

death is that familiar taste that fills your mouth, coats your teeth, and chokes your lungs when you try to breathe.

perhaps you shouldn’t have kissed it  | m.a.w ( via dvoyd )

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[umbraxvenator]

BASICS.

name: Taysia pronouns: she/her. sexuality:  pansexual zodiac sign: gemini

            FIVE RANDOM FACTS.

I dye my hair red despite being a natural blonde

My body temp. is fairly low due to an iron deficiency

I have a severe makeup obsession

I’ve always will and have loved Disney.

I am half native American but am extremely white passing.

            EXPERIENCE.

I’ve rped for years on tumblr, wattpad, facebook, wall.fm and boards.net. I’m currently 17 and started when I was 12 on wall.fm then I joined (embarassing) a 1D rp group on facebook later that year. I’ve gone from rping like *sneezing* to multi para. I have developed dozens of characters and barely use any of them.

            MUSE PREFERENCES.

Female, male, agender, non binary. I usually play females because of my gender but I am able to play male characters also.

multi or single: single.

            WRITING PREFERENCES.

fluff, angst, or smut: all of the above. Though I usually lean towards angst bc I enjoy suffering.  long or short replies: I’m good with either so long as my partner is comfortable with their replies. best time to write: I’m nocturnal so probably during the evening. are you like your muse: Ana is very logical which in certain cases I also am. If something makes sense to me than I will follow it through until it stops making sense. (sort of got me in trouble recently) Besides Ana’s love of literature and llogic I am nothing like my muse.

           TAGGED BY. @runesanddeath 

            TAGGING, ANyone who wants to do it.

[runesanddeath-a]

                                 ❝  YOU  KNOW,   one   good  thing  about  the  BLIGHT,   is  how it   brings people together. ❞   the  golden   warrior   teased   as  he  leaned   back  within  his  chair.    heavy boots  fell  upon  the  war  table,   as  long  arms   reached   behind  his  head.    to  him;   there  was comfort  in  war      &    no   matter   who   his  enemies   were,    he  would   fight   &   win.     ❝ besides,    this   is   a   job,    my   sweet   baby   sister.      it’s   what   we   do.    we   kill  demons  & take   glory    when    we   can.      it   would   do   us   no   good   to   sit   back   &   grow  lazy;  especially    when   the   evil    still  lurks    out  there.  ❞

[umbraxvenator]

“The threat of death and destruction tend to do that. Bring people closer together I mean...” Ana raised a brow as her brother’s boots hit the table, shaking her head, sighing. “You say grow old and lazy... I say live a peaceful and normal life as long as we can.” She shrugs. “But.. it is a job. I suppose I can learn to love it again.”

[umbraxvenator]

“Okay... I get that you’re bummed that it turns out you’re Clary’s brother but hey! Look on the bright side... um...” Ana pauses and stares at her brother. “You could have been beaten to death by the Forsaken?”

[umbraxvenator]

“So... you’re telling me that the Blight... isn’t over? That we have to continue dealing with hundreds upon thousands of demons of all kinds!” The blonde warden crossed her arms, her vision slowly moving towards the ground. “Sometimes I wonder how people can take holidays around here. It seems like once you turn around the entire world goes back to shit.” Ana’s vision moved towards her brother who sat across the table, raising a brow, waiting for him to add in his two cents.

[burningupasun]

“And the lost girl, so far away from home. The valiant child who will die in battle so very soon.”

[alltimelgbt]

[wholesomegirl]

“Dead noys need to know how to live. How can we be part of society if we decide to not to live?” Karen says, going full leader mode. “I know not all them are racist, but I mean, it’s hard to find someone…” she sighed, having been told her friend about what she really wanted. “… who likes dead girls. Even I am like, super hot.” she added with a confident grin.

[umbraxvenator]

“You have a very solid point...” She studies her friend. “It’s hard to find anyone nowadays. I mean all living guys are either against the dead people or are just... meh. Like they themselves have yet to live?”

[tylerwilkes]

Tyler would have moved away from her hand but he didn’t really have time to process it. He just let her touch his hair and watched her carefully. Thankful for the water he took it and downed it. She echoed his question and he cleared his throat. “Are you a nurse or something?” She wasn’t in scrubs so he thought that was strange, but what made it weirder was the way she was looking at him.

[umbraxvenator]

Ana studies him, biting her lip, before she freezes. She gulps, rubbing her face, glancing at the doctor. She fiddles with her ring, glancing down at her hands, nodding. “Nope... I am not a nurse.” She whispers. “Tyler... um... it’s obvious ‘t remember who I am. So-” She stands up and points to the golden band on his finger. “Matching set. I’m your... wife.”

[umbraxvenator]

ABOUT

Name: Anastasia Seraphina Herondale

Age: 19

Sexuality: Straight. 

Birthdate: April 12th 1997

Family: Amatis Graymark (mother) †, Stephen Herondale (father) †, Imogen Herondale (grandmother) †, Jonathan Christopher Herondale (brother), Alexander Lightwood (adoptive brother), Isabelle Lightwood (adoptive sister), Maryse Lightwood (adoptive mother), Robert Lightwood (adoptive father), Maxwell Lightwood (adoptive brother) † 

Positive Personality Traits: Intelligent, Daring, Mature, Compassionate, HArdworking. 

Negative Personality Traits: Arrogant, Blunt, Bold, Fierce, Overprotective, Practical, Reckless

 Myer’s Briggs Personality type: ISJF (Defender)

How they take their coffee: Black on early morning demon hunts, 3 cream 2 sugars on regular days. 

Favourite food: Seafood pasta. 

Most played song on her ipod/phone: A Lamenting Song - Max Richter

Abilities: Rune drawing, Enhanced speed, Enhanced strength, Enhanced hearing, Enhanced sight. 

Favourite hobby: Knife throwing. 

Least Favourite Memory: Watching her mother die. 

What Haunts them: The fact that she could have saved her mother. 

Facts: Kidnapped as an infant and put into the care of Valentine Lightwood. Grew up unloved and abused. Missed out on a childhood. She was 14 when she moved into the New York Institute. She adores to read any book she can get her hands on. Enjoys hiding in the high beams in the ceiling of the institute.

- IN SOME VERSES I BELIEVE THAT ANA AND IZZY WOULD BE PARABATAI-

[umbraxvenator]

R U L E S

- I don’t accept magic anons but I do accept any meme that I have reblogged. 

- I’m a University student so I won’t always be on. Please do not badger me for replies. 

- My inbox is always open if you wish to plot with me. I will IM with basically anyone who isn’t a perv. 

- PLEASE do not reblog my closed threads. I usually go off notifications and notes to see if i have a reply. It also makes it harder for both myself and my rp partner on the thread. 

- My muse has multiple verses that are all open. If you wish to do a specific plot with one just send me an ask or an im. 

- If you are tagging me in a starter my tracking tag is @umbraxvenator for obvious reasons. 

[contracas]

Nope, still staring. Her attempts at reconciling his attention fell on a deaf ears, so to say, and his gaze never waved even as she waved. A few moments passed, and as it turned out, the wave had a delayed effect on him and he took a deep breath. His eyes moved again, he looked at her with a soft frown of his own. Why was she staring at him?

[umbraxvenator]

Ana watched as the male’s eyes began moving, before raising a brow when he looked at her, tilting her head to the side. She purses her lips as she noticed he was frowning at her. Unless he was looking at someone behind her. Ana quickly turns her head to peer over her shoulder. No one was behind her- so he was frowning at her.

[wholesomegirl]

“I know, but… well, I am not fully dead, but I am not alive either!” Karen sighed. “And the living are extremely racist towards people like me. I can’t get a living boyfriend, but dead boys don’t know how to live.”

[umbraxvenator]

“Dead boys... don’t really need to know how to live.” She repeats her friend out loud. “That’s kind of the point of being dead there Karen.” She points out. “And not all living boys... are racist. There must be a few out there willing to go on a date with a gorgeous girl such as yourself.”

[tylerwilkes]

Tyler squinted and looked from the blonde to the doctor then over at the beeping monitor. He saw the iv and cringed, he closed his eyes and tried to sit up slowly. Every part of him hurt. The idea of needles made him queasy. The smell of the hospital turned his stomach and he felt the needs to get out but didn’t know why. He hated hospitals his whole life but he didn’t remember a bit of it. His dry lips parted to speak but, “Who–?” Was all he could manage in his confusion when he realized his throat was just as dry.

[umbraxvenator]

Ana studies Tyler, moving to stroke his hair, trying to comfort him. She knew how much he hated hospitals before the accident and she could imagine that right now he was possibly scared shitless. She gulps, glancing at the doctor, turning and pouring a glass of water. She moves back to Tyler, holding the glass cautiously, trying not to look scared or worried.  “Who?” She whispers softly to him, confused by the one word, studying him slowly.

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