Β Β Β βΈ» β§Β Β β Β just take my hand and close your eyes. Β pretend weβre anywhere else but here.Β β
Β Β Β a life that could have been. heβd spent so long wanting, yearning for what others had, what others lived while he watched from the sidelines. yearning for a mark of his own, a rune that would sit proudly upon his skin. he was a shadowhunter, it was his birthright, was he not allowed that much? @theseelieβ. lucie was the only saving grace for a life lived in shadow. a half life. but with her it felt like more. like this half life that had been thrust upon him was finally beginning to become whole. but what life could he offer her? she, who was so full of stories and lightness that she had everything to give to the world. she didnβt deserve a life lived in darkness, giving her heart to the ghost of someone who would never be there by her side. heβd felt rage for the first time in years when he thought of the man who would hold her hand, be there for her parabatai ceremony, the man who would impart a wedding rune upon her skin. for that would never be him. the world was cruel like that.Β
Β Β Β yet, he couldnβt tear himself away. when she called, he came. when she wished for him to be there, he felt a pull. and now? her hand, small and light slid into his own, corporeal and no longer a shade of a life. she was special, no she was so much more than that.Β Β β closing my eyes.Β βΒ Β green eyes shut before they peeked the smallest sliver, the smallest of playful smiles on his lips as he quickly shut them again. this might have felt like the darkness heβd come to call home but with her hand in his, it felt safe, it felt like.... well, home.Β β where would you like me to imagine? i havenβt exactly been many places... βΒ Β lips pursed together for just a second before he pushed away those thoughts that threatened to swallow.Β Β β youβre the storyteller, lucie. paint me a picture. where are we going? to the sea? a cottage on a hillside? or perhaps somewhere exotic? β
2 notes
Β·
View notes
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β cordelia carstairs.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β lucie herondale.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β matthew fairchild.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β james herondale.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β tessa gray.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β anna lightwood.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β grace blackthorn.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β jesse blackthorn.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β cecily herondale.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β feyre archeron.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β nesta archeron.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β freya of the spring court.
βΈ» β§ Β ππ πππππππππ Β β Β arawen archeron.
0 notes