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Hi Cassie!! I was wondering if you would ever, once TWP is done of course, make a book like the flower book that includes characters birthdays and family trees and things like that?

I'm glad that you have picked up on the fact that I am not going to share any more character birthdays until after the whole series is over and kaput. I can't handle the stress. I do think a big world book at the end of everything with family trees and so forth would be fun.

daisybrekker

No other character defines "Haunting the narrative" better than Will Herondale🥲

City of Lost Souls

He flipped the book open to the front page, where the title was printed in ornate script. Across from it was a long dedication, the ink faded now and barely legible, though Clary could make out the signature: With hope at last, William Herondale.

City of Fallen Angels

Alec raised his blue eyes. “Who’s Will?”

Magnus exhaled a sort of laugh. “Will. Dear God. That was a long time ago. Will was a Shadowhunter, like you. And yes, he did look like you, but you’re not anything like him. Jace is much more the way Will was, in personality at least—and my relationship with you is nothing like the one I had with Will. Is that what’s bothering you?”

Lady Midnight

“Having someone who’s sworn to shield you from danger,” said Livvy, her eyes shining. “Someone who would put their hands in a fire for you.”

Briefly Emma remembered that Jem had once told her that his parabatai, Will, had thrust his hands into a fire to retrieve a packet of medicine that would save Jem’s life.

Lord of Shadows

“People are flawed,” said Jace. “Not every member of your family is going to be awesome. But when you see Tessa again, and you will, she can tell you about Will Herondale."

And then there was Tessa, looking exactly the same, with a gorgeously handsome man in his late twenties. The famous Will Herondale, Emma guessed.

The weapons were carefully locked away, he didn’t know how to sell candlesticks on the street, and though there were valuable first editions of books in the enormous library, most of them had been scribbled in by some idiot named Will H.

Ghosts of the Shadowmarket

To Tessa, it felt like London itself grieved for her Will, felt his loss, turned out every light.

“What do the initials mean? On your staff. Do all Silent Brothers have them?”

They looked together at the staff. The letters were worn by time and Zachariah’s own flesh, but they had been struck deep into the wood in the precise places where Zachariah would put his hands on them when he fought. So, in a way, they would always be fighting together.

The letters were W and H.

Alec looked at Jem, those blue eyes wide and sorrowful. He looked like Will, but he wasn’t Will, any more than Jace was. None of them could ever be Will.

cassandraclare

Hi Cassie, first of all I wanted to tell you that I’m more than excited for TLKOF, and second, are we still going to have Will’s return, or has that idea been scrapped?

No reason to scrap it.

bookishjules

incredible that will's curse dictated that those who loved him would die, and yet those who loved him the most never did. not in his lifetime at least, and not for a long time after. jem was always meant to die, and yet still he lives a century and a half later. and tessa, while she was always going to be immortal, should never have been able to carry that life farther into a next generation, and yet she was able to spark new life with will. it's all continuity and perpetuity and new beginnings and, in everything filled with love that surrounds will, the very oppostite of death.

willherondalemegafan

hahahaha ok

oh to be in my twenties traveling the world

#world #twenties #life #hell is a teenage girl #im just a girl #tumblr girls #diary of a teenage girl #girlblogging #girlhood #teenagegirl #pintrest girl

ceruleanheaven

[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over

i yearn for wales the way white people yearn for japan