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“Yeah, this whole Parabatai thing seems oddly intimate, if you ask me.”
Damon ‘I’m Hot Even When I’m Drugged’ Salvatore
Take me back t o t h e s t a r t
Any developments with Malec in this season that we’ll see? Yeah, you know I would be very surprised if we didn’t.
“Being a bit younger than all of them it’s been really kind of amazing for me because I’ve been able to learn so much from each one of them. Because we all come from such different backgrounds and we’re all such different people and we have different pasts and we grew up in different places, coming together it creates this weird sense of harmony because we all learn from each other, and we all have different experiences, and we all respect each other both as artists and as people. Personally and professionally I’ve learned so much. I respect each one of them massively, and I don’t think we could get together and not have fun. Even if we tried to not have fun, I just think that’s an impossibility. I’m really grateful to have a group like that to share this experience with, and there’s no one else that I’d rather share it with.” — Katherine McNamara
the things I’m fighting to protect always shatter into pieces in the end.
What else are we supposed to do with the body, Caroline? I mean there’s no room in the Gilbert family plot, Jenna and John took the last spots. There’s nothing here for me anymore, Stefan. Every inch of this house is filled with memories of the people that I love that have died. My mom, my dad, Jeremy and Jenna, Alaric, John, even John, they’re all dead, everyone is dead. So what am I supposed to… I mean, how am I gonna… I can’t even… There’s nothing left for me… It hurts. Just make it stop. Please make it stop. It hurts.
shadowhunters appreciation: week twenty ♦ favorite hairstyles ↳ boys edition
what was the pun about malec I don't watch shadowhunters but I really want to know omg
well basically every week he would live tweet shadowhunters and talk about sailboats for example
and then finally when they kissed he tweeted this
and we all groaned simultaniously
I’m laughing because I would always watch the show the night after it aired but I’m hooked up to Matt’s twitter so I’d be getting his tweets about the show when it was airing and it was great because I never had to worry about him actually telling me something important about the episode.
Now, this move we’re going to show you, you can really use when you need to defend yourself. Watch closely, ladies.
His face in the last GIF. Terror to puppy like acceptance. Just Matt: A summary.
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I woke three times in the dark predawn. First in sorrow, then in joy, and at the last, in solitude. The tears of a bone-deep loss woke me slowly, bathing my face like the comforting touch of a damp cloth in soothing hands. I turned my face to the wet pillow and sailed a salty river into the caverns of grief remembered, into the subterranean depths of sleep. I came awake then in fierce joy, body arched bowlike in the throes of physical joining, the touch of him fresh on my skin, dying along the paths of my nerves as the ripples of consummation spread from my center. I repelled consciousness, turning again, seeking the sharp, warm smell of a man’s satisfied desire, in the reassuring arms of my lover, sleep. The third time I woke alone, beyond the touch of love or grief. The sight of the stones was fresh in my mind. A small circle, standing stones on the crest of a steep green hill. The name of the hill is Craigh na Dun; the fairies’ hill. Some say the hill is enchanted, others say it is cursed. Both are right. But no one knows the function or the purpose of the stones.
Except me.
Was it even real?