Happy International Kiss Day to Clace! 😘🥰
Gentle, slow, exploratory: his mouth on hers was warm and soft; he parted her lips with his, the touch of his tongue against hers sending a shock through her body. Every kiss was like that first one in the greenhouse, rewriting her body’s circuitry, teaching it: you will never want anything else again.
Cassandra Clare, Our Waking Souls
Art by Cassandra Jean 🤍
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someone needs to talk about astra inclinant and running on air by eleventy7 with me or put a muzzle on me because i am becoming feral by the second
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Cassie was insane for starting Our Waking souls this way
Like girl I came here wanting to read some fluffy Clace and BAM!
We open with Clary's dead body 😭🙃
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not to be disgusting on main but my partner does this thing when he sleeps where he has to be as close to me as possible and when i get out of bed when he's asleep i come back to him being fully on my side of the bed (often with his arm half off the bed) like he's looking for me in his sleep and i'm gonna fucking melt i'm so goddamn in love with this boy
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“Kiss me,” she said.
A flicker of surprise at the abruptness of the request, but it was quick; Shadowhunter reflexes were convenient in more than battle. Jace rocked back on his heels so he was sitting up with her straddling his lap; he cradled her face in his hands, and kissed her.
Gentle, slow, exploratory: his mouth on hers was warm and soft; he parted her lips with his, the touch of his tongue against hers sending a shock through her body. Every kiss was like that first one in the greenhouse, rewriting her body’s circuitry, teaching it: you will never want anything else again.
Cassandra Clare, Our Waking Souls
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this is my public declaration of love for @hauntingbastille and thank you for not blocking me yet
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