Love these esp Magnus’ its hillarious.
And now we’re beating the sandwiches. :D I have decided — the power of the TMI fandom is awesome. There is nothing you can’t do. I am both proud and frightened.
We Are Shadowhunters is trending at the top :D
I have a blue brindle pit and she is a big baby, my husbands uncle has a red nose and if she could she would be a lap dog all day long, its all in the way they are taught to act…. I love Pit Bulls!!!
The rune on the page seemed to spring into sharp focus, and she thought, involuntarily, Remember. If the rune were a word, it would have been that one, but there was more meaning to it than any word she could imagine. It was a child’s first memory of light falling through crib bars, the recollected scent of rain and city streets, the pain of unforgotten loss, the sting of remembered humiliation, and the cruel forgetfulness of old age, when the most ancient of memories stand out with agonizingly clear precision and the nearest of incidents are lost beyond recall.
With a little sigh she turned to the next page, and the next, letting the images and sensations flow over her. Sorrow. Thought. Strength. Protection. Grace - and then cried out in reproachful surprise as Magnus snatched the book off her lap.
“That’s enough,” he said, sliding it back onto its shelf. He dusted his hands off on his colorful pants, leaving streaks of gray. “If you read all the runes at once, you’ll give yourself a headache.”
So I can’t post much; I’m running off the airport, literally, to catch a plane home.
I had a great meeting last night with Robert (of Constantin — the people who own the movie rights to City of Bones) and Jessica (screenwriter, along with Marlene King) and the director, who had such incredibly…
Pretty! That’s my Clary - boxers-and-a-tank-top nightwear sort of gal. Jace on the other hand, might be prone to silk pajamas.
Jace/Clary from Cassandra Clare’s The Mortal Instruments
Turned out ok. :/ The picture in my head is always better though… I can’t translate it sometimes to paper like I want…
125 Swimming Pools
archival print, edition of 500
11” x 14”
“But I watch my brothers give their hearts away and I think, Don’t you know better? Hearts are breakable. And I think even when you heal, you’re never what you were before.”
Sad but true… Love is hard to get over and you are never the same… better or worse lost love changes a person drastically…
‘And he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.’
‘All who love you will die. Their love will be their destruction…any who look upon you with love will die of it.’
I don’t know why I’m going to torment myself with posting these together, but I couldn’t really resist. All the talk about potential HEA’s for them has put me in the mood for angst, I guess. The amazing Palnk drew these - remember to check out her deviantart page. Every piece is amazing.
Love these… ironic how they were both taught to think that those who loved them would be destroyed or killed…
Is that an egg on the top?
“Do you want me to bring Isabelle?”
“Isabelle’s there?” Magnus managed to sound dryly amused, despite everything.
“She — she, ah, spent the night.”
“Alec will be delighted to hear that. Perhaps we can have a contest to see whether he or Jocelyn kills you first.” Magnus chortled.
Typography weakness continues. Lots of awesome on this tumblr!
But I watch my brothers give their hearts away, and I think, Don’t you know better?
Sad but true…