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I shall see you on Blackfriars Bridge, Tessa.


Cassandra Clare


#jem-carstairs #tessa-gray #tessa-gray

A meeting of the hearts of two Gemini has been known to end with explosive results, Mr Holloway.


(Jem) J.A. Belfield


#instinct #jem-stonehouse #paranormal-romance #sean-holloway #werewolves

I don't know how to live in the world as a Shadowhunter without Will. I don't think i even want to. I am still a parabatai, but my other half is gone.


Cassandra Clare


#jem-carstairs #wem #will-herondale #will-herondale

Our souls are knit. We are one person, James.


Cassandra Clare


#jem-carstairs #will-herondale #will-herondale

He touched her as he usually touched his beloved violin, with a soft and urgent grace that left her breathless.


Cassandra Clare


#jem-carstairs #tessa-gray #tessa-gray

I love you. And I don't want to lose you.


Cassandra Clare


#tessa-gray #love

Reparations,” said Jem very suddenly, setting down the pen he was holding. Will looked at him in puzzlement. “Is this a game? We just blurt out whatever word comes next to mind? In that case mine is ‘genuphobia’. It means an unreasonable fear of knees.” “What’s the word for a perfectly reasonable fear of annoying idiots?” inquired Jessamine.


Cassandra Clare


#jem-carstairs #jessamine-lovelace #will-herondale #words

So you are dying for love, then," Will said finally, his voice sounding constricted to his own ears. 'Dying a little faster for love. And there are worse things to die for.


Cassandra Clare


#jessa #wem #will-herondale #love

Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us. And there is a beauty that brevity alone provides.


Cassandra Clare


#beauty

She smiled. Her skin looked whiter than he recalled, and dark spidery veins were beginning to show beneath its surface. Her hair was still the color of spun silver and her eyes were still green as a cat’s. She was still beautiful. Looking at her, he was in London again. He saw the gaslight and smelled the smoke and dirt and horses, the metallic tang of fog, the flowers in Kew Gardens. He saw a boy with black hair and blue eyes like Alec’s, heard violin music like the sound of silver water. He saw a girl with long brown hair and a serious face. In a world where everything went away from him eventually, she was one of the few remaining constants. And then there was Camille.


Cassandra Clare


#city-of-fallen-angels #jem-carstairs #magnus-bane #tessa-gray #will-herondale






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