“Every time,” he said quietly. “Every time I think I’m missing a piece of me, you give it back.”
There were no words, so she didn’t say any; just turned around in his arms and kissed him on the cheek. He was beautiful under the night sky, the stars shedding their light down over him, gleaming against his hair and eyes and the Herondale ring shining on his finger, a reminder of everything that had been, and everything that would be.
book fans complaining the show gave us more saphael and clizzy is like going to the bank, finding extra money that shouldn’t be there and going like “oh no there’s a hundred dollars to spend, that i s terrible”
Like I get it, shadowhunters doesn’t stick to the books, and you don’t have to like that; but why be so goddamn negative about it with the people who do love it???? Or the people who haven’t read the books??
Like do you know how goddamn annoying it is to post something and it get hijacked by “well actually in the book…”?! It’s a pain in the ass. You can have your own opinions but when you have a show that is doing so much for so many LGBT+ kids, teens, hell even adults at this point; don’t ruin it for us. Please. If we want to read the books we will. If we don’t we don’t. You don’t have to like the show, but don’t ruin it for the people who do
You were going crazy, you couldn’t explain what was happening to you otherwise. The last think you could remember was a sick guy you had wanted to help but who had attacking you instead. Then you had woken up under earth and somehow you managed to get out, just the urge of wanting blood keeping you from panicking.
But these urges and all the new sensations made you want scream in agony. It was all too much and you didn’t understand it. You couldn’t even do anything against the guy who had given you blood first and then took you with him into a… hotel.
Others were there too, looking at you, but nobody talked. Now, after a shower and dressed in new clothes without blood stains and dirt all over, it became clear that you weren’t dreaming. This was real. You had drunken blood!
“What is happening to me?”, you asked, still in agony, pressing your hands agianst your head. They guy was looking at you and he seemed sorry for you.
“What is your name?”, he asked calmly and gave you time to answer. “(y/n). My name is (y/n).”
“Everything will be fine, (y/n). It is a lot to take in right now but I promise you will understand. And you are safe here.”
y’all i need advice and i fucking need it now (cw: sex, drugs, alcohol, libras)
so like in november of last year i started talking to this libra guy, right ?? and he’s rly smart and cute and funny and we went on a date and it was great and he also like, has a full time job and responsibilities and shit whatever it worked out and like we fell asleep together once and messed around (didn’t kiss tho) and i kno he liked me bc his friend told me (it sounds very middle school lmfao)
so anyway after we messed around the one time i asked him what we were, he said it could be whatever i wanted and i was like “im drunk rn dont ask me this shit” and like we basically said we’d be fwbs but he went back on that and said he couldn’t because he was into someone else ? and that he was attached to them already…………im like Um Okay and the next day he told me the person was my roommate and im like WHAT and he was like “i wanted to tell you but didn’t know how” so that’s the end of that shit
uhhhh fast forward to like friday night. i’m drunk but sobering up and he’s high and basically we hooked up but what’s unique about this is we kissed and he also held my hand and now i’m freaking the fuck out all over again because he initiated but he TOLD ME we shouldn’t hook up again and that he couldn’t do fwbs so i’m just really confused and stressed now i do like him but i’m not going to go further than that if he is just……doing whatever it is he’s doing !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so i need to confront him i think but idfk how and im honestly scared of his answer :( so yea what should i do u guys