So Cassie recently made a comment on her blog about the ridiculous lengths that Will Herondale probably went to in order to see his former honey child, Jem/Brother Z-Dawg, at the Silent City.
And thus I took the liberty of rendering one of his earliest attempts.
(Please don’t use without permission).
So I read City of Heavenly Fire….
(CJ did read it, since she needs to know what happens for TST, but she signed an NDA so no asking her what happened! She can’t say! :)
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
THAT BETTER NOT BE ANYONE ON MY BABIES’ LIST
WHICH MEANS JUST ABOUT EVERYONE WITH THE EXCEPTION OF ROBERT LIGHTWOOD
OKAY HAPPY HEADCANON TIME THIS IS SEBASTIAN AND CLARY AND CLARY HAS SOMEHOW MANAGED TO GET THE DEMON’S BLOOD OUT OF SEBASTIAN PROBABLY BY MORTALLY WOUNDING HIM AND “I feel so light…” ARE SEBASTIAN’S LAST WORDS BECAUSE THE DEMON BLOOD ISN’T WEIGHING HIM DOWN ANYMORE BITTERSWEET AND SAD ENDING EXPECTED OF CASSANDRA CLARE
BUT KATIE KATIE KATIE THE DEAD PERSON’S HAIR IS BLACK AND JONATHAN’S IS BLOND
except to me idk if that whole black mound is hair at all, or at least not that body’s hair? Because if you look, the posture is wrong and it looks like the start of the neckline is going above that, I think that person’s head is one something. so :/ idk manI also feel like Sebastian would be dressed more powerfully?
well cassandrajp has a unique shading style, and Shadowhunter’s do wear white (for mourning, which would be a double whammy, because you’re sad and then you’re dead) but I’m pretty sure that black mound is a leg supporting the head of whatever dude is lying there.
Also I feel like black hair would be too much of a giveaway because how many people are Shadowhunters, male, and have black hair?
exactly, I think there’s some possibilities, lots of them
it could be Jem changing back to normal…
^ this sounds the most plausible.
except you know the blood and the clearly visible stab wound on the stomach
well he was born in the Victorian Era. Normal would be dead. Just sayin.
Recently, your mother and I were searching for an answer on Google. Halfway through entering the question, Google returned a list of the most popular searches in the world. Perched at the top of the list was “How to keep him interested.”
It startled me. I scanned several of the countless articles about how to be sexy and sexual, when to bring him a beer versus a sandwich, and the ways to make him feel smart and superior.
And I got angry.
Little One, it is not, has never been, and never will be your job to “keep him interested.”
Little One, your only task is to know deeply in your soul—in that unshakeable place that isn’t rattled by rejection and loss and ego—that you are worthy of interest. (If you can remember that everyone else is worthy of interest also, the battle of your life will be mostly won. But that is a letter for another day.)
If you can trust your worth in this way, you will be attractive in the most important sense of the word: you will attract a boy who is both capable of interest and who wants to spend his one life investing all of his interest in you.
Little One, I want to tell you about the boy who doesn’t need to be keptinterested, because he knows you are interesting:
I don’t care if he puts his elbows on the dinner table—as long as he puts his eyes on the way your nose scrunches when you smile. And then can’t stop looking.
I don’t care if he can’t play a bit of golf with me—as long as he can play with the children you give him and revel in all the glorious and frustrating ways they are just like you.
I don’t care if he doesn’t follow his wallet—as long as he follows his heart and it always leads him back to you.
I don’t care if he is strong—as long as he gives you the space to exercise the strength that is in your heart.
I couldn’t care less how he votes—as long as he wakes up every morning and daily elects you to a place of honor in your home and a place of reverence in his heart.
I don’t care about the color of his skin—as long as he paints the canvas of your lives with brushstrokes of patience, and sacrifice, and vulnerability, and tenderness.
I don’t care if he was raised in this religion or that religion or no religion—as long as he was raised to value the sacred and to know every moment of life, and every moment of life with you, is deeply sacred.
In the end, Little One, if you stumble across a man like that and he and I have nothing else in common, we will have the most important thing in common:
Because in the end, Little One, the only thing you should have to do to “keep him interested” is to be you.
Your eternally interested guy,
Happy International Women’s Day
stiles stilinski + season one
And I could give you my devotion
Until the end of time
And you will never be forgotten
With me by your side
Jennifer Lawrence behind the scenes of Catching Fire
“I pity them, because it will not last.”
i think we found the opposite of nash greir