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Hello hello lovelies

1) yes, I am still alive :)

2) have you seen Call Me by Your Name?

3) I want to write fan fic for it

4) everyone needs more Oliver and Elio

5) Oliver... Elio...

What do you think?

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(Sizzy)

“Like my new nails? The varnish is called Blood Moon.”

Simon intertwined Isabelle’s fingers with his and inspected her nails, turning them over so he could look at her palms and at the delicate, almost transparent skin of her wrists where her veins pulsed enticingly.

“I like them. Good name too,” he laughed. “Makes me kinda hungry.”

He got up and made to gently coax her off his lap, but she squeezed her legs harder and gave him a pointed look. “Remember what I said Simon? You don’t have to feed off those stale blood bags anymore. I’m here now.”

“I do prefer you, but... I don’t want to hurt you. Ever.”

She loved the way he looked at her. Usually when guys looked at her it was in awe, lust, fear or all of the above. But with him, he looked at her as if she could be hurt. She didn’t know what it was like to have someone be so gentle with her. It was strange and different and made her feel liquid inside.

“I trust you Simon.”

As always, he made her swear to do whatever it took if he lost control. She nodded once and arched her neck for him.

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(I’ve been away for a loooong time so how about I start off the show with some hot Clace?)

“Our parents will be wondering where we are,” Jace teased, biting Clary’s neck.

“So?”

She bit his back and mused out loud whether or not they should go back, making no move to get up off of his lap. Instead, she ground herself against him and moved closer, running her hands up his chest, over his shoulders to muss up his hair.

“Only you Fray, may have permission to ruin my hairdo.”

She laughed and kissed him again.

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clary getting hurt and jace healing her

that’s cute :)

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Can you do a smutty/fluffy Clace?

I would love to!

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Running your fingers through Will's thick hair while you're kissing, you pull slightly and he sucks in a quick breath and holds you fast by the back of your neck and the small of your back so you're pressed fully up against his lean, hard, taut Shadowhunter body. He smells of leather and metal, smoke and musk.

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PSA: I am very emotionally unstable and stressed right now and it would be very nice if a few fictional boys could come over for a massive sleepover. Shirts optional

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Will Herondale walking towards you post training, shirtless, glistening with sweat, panting slightly and holding a long sword reblog if you agree

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Concept: Levi is standing outside your class with 2 lattes and he takes a sip of his as soon as you start drinking yours. He wants you to be the first person to taste what he invented that day and he goes 100 Watt Levi as soon as you start to praise him.

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Sometimes I go to Starbucks and then I remember Levi isn’t working at that particular one then I remember he is fictional and I just :)

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A little late to the game but Fantastic Beasts got me like:

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I love all your will herondale imagines, please write more! there are none on this site

Hi! Omg I would be honored to do that :) Honestly thinking about Will Herondale gets me through hard stuff sometimes hehe

*takes keyboard*Obviously…-Will

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“You’re mine, you’re mine,” Tessa giggled, biting the nape of Jem’s neck.

He took her hands and placed them over his heart and they both felt and listened to it beating steadily inside of his chest. “I think it’s always been yours. Even when it seemed impossible.”

She pulled him closer.

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Concept: You’re reading, snuggled up with your back against Will Herondale’s chest. He reads aloud and you can feel the rumble of his voice against your back and it’s really warm from his body heat and you can feel his muscles against you. His hair tickles your cheek and his arms are around you. You fight over turning the pages

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Will Herondale running his hands through his long, luscious, wavy hair, lightly biting his fingernails while he looks up from a thick novel to contemplate a deep, tragical thought reblog if you agree

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Happy New Years lovelies!!!!!! I know that time is just a social construct, but I really hope that 2017 is great for you. I hope this year feels like a fresh breath, a new beginning. I hope it's the year you make time for what you like, for what is right for you. I hope it's the year of self care and instead of saying "why me?" you say "why not me!!" All on all, less fuck this, more FUCK YEAH!! xxo

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“Are you just going to stay in bed all day?”

“Well Jem,” Tessa answered. “If you’re going to splurge on first editions, it would be a waste not read them one after the other right away.”

He considered that for a moment and got into bed with her, pulling her close so she could lean on his chest and so he could rest his chin on her head. He pulled the covers up and tucked both of them cozily in and peered down into the book she as holding. “Will you read to me?”

She snuggled against him, appreciating the warmth of his chest against her back. “Of course I will. Ahem...”

Staying in bed for the entire day wasn’t so bad after all.

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