The Girl That Laughs...

cassandraclare:

People often ask what the parabatai ceremony looks like, so I asked Cassandra Jean to render Emma and Julian’s, complete with the oath and the the three rings of fire — you step from your individual ring into the shared ring, and you draw the rune on each other. Don’t try the fire part at home.

Mark Blackthorn + descriptions

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assassinandthecaptain:

"One minute you’re munching a faerie plum, the next minute you’re running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not, that this has ever happened to me.” 
Okay…what did I just draw? And why am I proud of it?! Dammit.
And Jace, go home you are literally drunk.

assassinandthecaptain:

"One minute you’re munching a faerie plum, the next minute you’re running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not, that this has ever happened to me.” 

Okay…what did I just draw? And why am I proud of it?! Dammit.

And Jace, go home you are literally drunk.

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forevertheherondales:

Guys I can’t remember If I put this up but when I met Cassie in Dublin I ask her two things.

  1. If Simon ascended would he be Clary’s parabatai
  2. Would he have to take a shadowhunter name.

She said yes to both, and he would take the name Lightwood.

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The Downworlders Networks Battles
a character who died during the series - Max Lightwood

"And how old are you?" Isabelle said.
"Nine," said Max."I’ve always been nine."
Isabelle stared. The kitchen around her her was wavering. She could see through it, and if she were staring through printed fabric: everything going transparent, as mutable as water.
"Baby," she whispered. "My Max, my baby brother, please, please stay."
"I’ll always be nine," he said, and touched her face. His fingers passed through her, as if he were passing his hand through smoke. "Isabelle?" he said in a fading voice, and disappeared.

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Maybe he had known that girl, he thought. Maybe it was something he’d forgotten - who remembered the friends you had in kindergarten?

- for Esther

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CITY OF HEAVENLY FIRE: Isabelle Lightwood and Simon Lewis

CITY OF HEAVENLY FIRE: Isabelle Lightwood and Simon Lewis

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He took a ragged, impossible breath. “That would be a beautiful lie to believe,” he said, and, incredible, the ghost of a smile, bitter and sweet passed over his face. “The fire of Glorious burned away the demon’s blood. All my life it has scorched my veins and cut at my heart like blades, and weighed me down like lead— all my life, and I never knew it. I never knew the difference. I’ve never felt so… light,” he said softly, and then he smiled, and closed his eyes, and died.

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