Kinda Love It When Alec Is Described Wearing A Ratty Sweater Because Like Yeah He Is The Consul. He’s

wylan van eck at the merchant council meetings

I have never suffered more in my life, needles to say I now recommend it to all of my friends

I'm not kidding when I say that after finishing lord of shadows I had to punch the wall a couple of times, eventually got up and started pacing around my room, head in hands, then buckled up laughing in disbelief. had to check the book to verify did this actually happen.

History is just such an amazing thing, it just helps you get closer to your own history and culture and how your land evolved...and how America really hasn't grown too much since the XVII century.

alec and clary's friendship has truly come a long way considering that it started by alec insisting a demon committed suicide just to deny the fact that clary killed it

noooooo, don't leave usssssss, I get you, he's really meh, defo not cassie's best character

gonna talk about the hunger games for the next 10,000 years so I gotta get this off my chest now. why are people in the shadowhunters fandom so rude when they find out I don’t like will herondale? it’s a personal preference. it’s not a personal attack against you. it’s sad cause it makes me not want to interact with this fandom.

“She read paperbacks too, one after the next like she was chain-smoking—romance, science fiction, old pulp fantasy. All she wanted to do was sit, unbothered in a circle of lamplight, and live someone else’s life.”

―Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo

WWJDANAD?

What would Jude Duarte and Nesta Archeron do?

Because her and Nesta are who I aspire to be in life and my only flex in life is that I'm like them (except for deadly murderer type, but ppl have been getting on my nerves lately so who knows)

Just realized I haven't talked about tsc in a whole day. I'm so disappointed in myself. Does that mean...? Spamming my account with posts about it? YES.

Spent my entire life trying to not grow into being my mother and being my own person to talk with my father once and realizing that we're the same person. We talk the same way, use the same mannerisms, gesture the same way when we're talking, and look the same despite having spent over a half of my childhood not seeing him.

Don't I just LOVE genetics?

Also, why is he like a grown ass man with a rocker beard, tattoos, black clothes and rings and a bike, but he somehow speaks like me? Sir? What sort of joke is this? You couldn't give me your bike? You had to give me your round ass face, knowing I can't grow a cool beard?

Mkay...

when they tell you you have to sacrifice sleep to watch matthew daddario perform