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Alicia Vikander by Scott Trindle for Vogue UK, February 2015.
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Nathalie Emmanuel attends a VIP private view for New York artist Bradley Theodore at Maddox Gallery on April 19, 2017 in London, England.
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d.l.castro: when a Shadowhunter and a Vampire fight over the last muffin #shadowhunters
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You shouldn’t be out alone. Raphael, thank you for coming.
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shadow moon + smiles
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I’m laughing in the face of casualties and sorrow, for the first time I’m thinking past  t o m o r r o w
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So, he’s seen you naked? That’s usually how these things work.
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Dominic Sherwood in “The Rat” vol.7 
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You want roles that challenge you and that scare you a little and where you can really discover something, even about yourself, that maybe you didn’t understand.
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ℐzzy ℒightwood ➣ all the looks
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     what did jo know about love? nothing. she had only helped isolate her brother with the aid of her family and in the end; they had sent him away. far where isobel couldn’t follow. that woman didn’t deserve all this. a picture perfect wedding that should have really been izzy’s and kai’s all along. why did she get a fairytale ending? it wasn’t fair. which was why she had managed to get herself on the guest list as the plus one of some random they had invited. meddling with the other woman’s relationships wasn’t anything new for her if she was in the area. through some well paid sources she had learned of the nature of some of the event’s attendees. other vampires and of course the remainder of the gemini coven. it didn’t matter. if she could only manage to kill a person or two it would be more than enough to ruin the happy occasion. 
     his presence had come as a very pleasant surprise and she was sure it showed as she knelt among the debris with the other guests; some of them unconscious or possibly dead. and he was talking to her. isobel was too wrapped up in his very presence to react quickly enough and stop him from taking his life. a pained scream escaped her lips before she fainted.
     when she came to she took note of the darkness around them accompanied with the labored breathing of someone nearby and kai was talking to someone. it was easy to go unnoticed and her eyes lazily followed the dark haired vampire as he made his way to kai. his intentions were clear and this time around she didn’t wait to see what happened. instead, she sped over and with a well placed hit decapitated the man. ❛ welcome to the other side. ❜ she wiped her blood soaked hand on the skirt of her dress as she drank in kai’s presence. he was alive. ❛ friend of yours? ❜ she nudged the head on the ground with her shoe in distaste.
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     k     kai was brought out of taunting the dying witch by the sound of a severed head hitting the floor with a squelch. he quickly turned and caught sight of isobel again, a fond smile making it’s way onto his face. after all this time, it seemed fitting that she was his avenging angel. “something like that. red always was a lovely color on you.” the amusement in his voice was obvious as he took a moment to simply drink in the sight of her.   a sudden burst of fondness for her swelled in kai’s chest, filling his black heart with more love in that single moment than he had felt during the entirety of their separation combined. he found her seemingly unchanged from the night they had been so forcefully separated all those years ago. it was easy to conclude that his late family had indeed done her in, but hadn’t anticipated her resourcefulness or possible access to vampire blood.     “for years i’ve thought that you were dead. i should’ve known you wouldn’t go quietly.” he said, taking a couple of tentative steps towards her before quickly closing the gap between them at vamp speed and bringing her into his arms. a sigh of relief left kai’s lips as his skin touched hers once more after so long. she had been the first person to treat him as someone worth knowing, the first person not to recoil from what he was and the first to not mind the idea of touching him. she had never tried to change who he was, even though he had been angry, touch starved and shunned by his family. being with isobel had always been like a balm on his twisted soul and kai found that it was no different while standing in the shattered remnants of jo’s destroyed wedding than it was years ago. his eyes hadn’t left her as he held her to him, as if he was sure this was a dream.      the impending death of the witch that laid prone held no interest to him now that he had isobel by his side once more. with a flick of his wrist, music began to play from the speakers nearby. he quirked an eyebrow at her playfully. “wanna dance?” the idea of dancing with the only person who had ever truly loved him among the ruins of his former coven seemed like a fitting way to start their newfound eternity.
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