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forgive me if I already sent this but my internet is very bad right now, I wanted to kindly ask you if you could post Inquisitor Bridgestock and Claude Kellington cards please, I die to know how they look like as I think in tlh they weren't described much in detail

SPOILERS FOR SEASONS OF SHADOWHUNTERS

Here you go anon :)

Anyone have thoughts? Do they look like you pictured?

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forgive me if I already sent this but my internet is very bad right now, I wanted to kindly ask you if you could post Inquisitor Bridgestock and Claude Kellington cards please, I die to know how they look like as I think in tlh they weren't described much in detail

SPOILERS FOR SEASONS OF SHADOWHUNTERS

Here you go anon :)

Anyone have thoughts? Do they look like you pictured?

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Clary and Isabelle's friendship is actually the best thing ever. They are absolutely owning the internalized misogyny through their combined swag.

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Look up Patricia Braham on tiktok and TELL ME she doesn’t look like one of Cecily and Gabriel’s children. I dare you.

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The reason why I love Elain so much is because I am Elain. I am often seen as quiet and meek and mild. I’m told I don’t have a backbone or “it’s a good thing you’re pretty gabby”. I get taken advantage of because I am kind and considerate.

I’ve have lost somebody that I loved because somebody else interfered and said I wasn’t good enough for that person it made me feel like I was worthless.

And I think most of the people who love her are the same

So yeah, I love Elain because she’s relatable. because she proves that you can be kind and still stand up for yourself and others and not let other people push you around. It’s not about a ship war. That’s not why I want her book. I want her book because I am her. And I want to see her grow while I’m growing myself.

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yesss is like she hates gabrily now , Gabriel had zero lines in chot

The fact that I answer it like month or two later—

I'm so sorry🥺 BUT I'M HERE NOW

Oh like I understand that she probably doesn't hate them, they're her characters after all, but it seems that she completely forgot about them.

We got some cramps of Sophideon, two lines from Gabriel and 4 lines from Cecily, BUT NOT TOGETHER LIKE WHAT'S HAPPENING, IS THIS THEIR DIVORCE ARC?! Matthew was worried about his parents' divorce but maybe they all better be worried about Gabrily at this point.

Let's hope that we'll get at least something from that upcoming Ari & Anna story

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james and matthew = elphaba and glidna

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I LOVE THIS OMGGGG!!!!

"Matthew had tossed his stupid blond head and chosen a very large table to sit at. He charmed several of the Shadowhunter students away from their tables. Even some of the older students came over to listen to one of Matthew’s apparently terribly amusing stories." / / / What is this feeling So sudden and new? I felt the moment I laid eyes on you. My pulse is rushing. My head is reeling. Oh, what is this feeling? Does it have a name? Yes!

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“Jamie Herondale, right?” Matthew drawled. James bristled. “I prefer James." / / / "Can I call you Elphie?" “Well it’s a little perky…” 

@imherongraystairstrash your post made me sit down and finish this!!! it's actually hilarious how similar they are

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What is this feeling? From wicked is actually about James and Matthew when they first met at the academy, but y’all aren’t ready for that conversation

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the last fic was so cuteeee can you upload it on ao3 pls so I can reread it so many times?

aww, tysm! I'm so glad you liked it!

Thanks so much for the support <3

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The beginning

Found this little Gabrily fic in my drafts and I thought it would be nice to share it, I hope you enjoy! -Annie

Gabriel rolled his neck and sighed as he walked back home after a long night of patrolling. Being a young shadowhunter, the clave usually assigned Gabriel ungodly patrol hours almost every night, because his body could supposedly handle it better than older shadowhunters. These hours were taking their toll on his body however, and he often woke with headaches and muscle strain. 

Tonight, Gabriel was patrolling London streets without the usual company of his brother-in-law Will nor Tessa as they were away on Institute business at Idris. Cecily and Gabriel are temporary heads in their absence, as they have been in the past. 

The institute was silent as he stepped in, though the entrance usually was. He walked up the long staircase, his steps heavy as he held on to the veranda. He had taken a nasty fall which was now making his bad ankle act up. As he reached the landing he could hear soft humming coming from his room. As he approached, he saw Cecily, sitting by the fire, knitting was seemed to be a  small jumper. She was singing a Welsh song and had a soft smile on her lips. 

Cecily had recently reached what Charlotte and Sophie call the “nesting” phase in her pregnancy, were she is preparing everything for the upcoming baby, from knitting clothes to setting up the nursery. Gabriel almost had a heart attack when he found her on the top step of a latter unsupervised trying to hang a painting on the wall.

“It’s for the baby, Gabriel.” 

“I know, darling, but my concern is if you fall just so, there won’t be a baby to be had.”

Cecily had waved him off as if this were an impossibility. 

Tonight, Gabriel was relieved to find that she hadn’t gotten herself into any predicaments. 

Cecily must have sense his presence because she suddenly stopped singing and looked up, smiling wider when she saw his face. 

“What are you doing up so late?” Gabriel asked, returning her smile and walking over, bending down to kiss the top of her head. 

“I couldn’t sleep. The baby was kicking my organs, which made me want to vomit. So I decided I should get along with knitting some clothes for her.” She held up the jumper. “Do you like it?” 

“It’s lovely, Cecy. Now, how about you lay down in bed and try to get some sleep? I’ll change out of my gear and join you.” Gabriel said, helping her out of the arm chair.

“Oh,” Cecily’s eyes softened as she looked up at him and put a hand to his face. “You look so tired, cariad. Surely the Clave can give you some time off of patrols?”

Gabriel kissed her palm. “There have been overworked shadowhunters before me, and there will be overworked shadowhunters after me. Some things will never change, darling. Besides, you looking exhausted yourself.” 

Cecily hummed. “How is it that we are already tired and the child isn’t even born yet?”

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By the time Gabriel finally got to bed, Cecily was tucked in, the sheets pulled up to her nose. He smiled, having looked forward to this moment all day. He laid down beside his wife with a relieved sigh, his fatigued muscles finally relaxing. 

“Is your ankle giving you trouble again?” She asked quietly. 

He nodded, “I slipped and landed on it funny.” Gabriel had broken his right ankle as a child and had never fully healed. It tended to hurt from time to time, but there was really no way of fixing it entirely.

“I could fetch you some ice—”

“No, I’ll survive.” He gave her hand a squeeze. “I’d much rather have you beside me.”

She smiled at him before wincing and putting a hand to her stomach.

“Is she still kicking?” Gabriel asked in wonder. He knew there was a developing baby inside his wife at the moment, and yet at times he’d forget. There was a living creature. Inside of his wife. He was equal parts awed as he was slightly disturbed. 

Cecily nodded. “She’s a strong one, that’s for sure.” She said, her accent slipping and becoming incredibly Welsh, as she began nearing sleep, something Gabriel always found incredibly adorable. 

He put a hand beside her’s and sure enough, he felt one of the baby’s limbs pushing against Cecily’s belly. Gabriel chuckled, “What is she doing in there? Practicing her waltz?”

“Seems like it,” Cecily giggled. “She’s been restless all day.”

Gabriel pressed a gentle kiss on her lips before putting his arms around her. Cecily turned on her side, fitting her back to his chest. Gabriel moved her raven black hair and kissed the spot just below her earlobe. 

“Just think, in a couple weeks we will be parents.” Cecily said, happily.

“Angel help this child.” Gabriel said, laughing. 

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If we have gotten a gabrily or sophideon bib story what would have you written on it? what would have you liked to read for each one?

So many thingssss! Besides them grieving, which would have been nice to see, there are so many possibilities for stories. I’d even say that cassie could have done a joint story with the 4 of them, since we know they lived together for a couple of years in the Lightwood house in Idris.

I personally would have liked to see them when their children were young. I feel like the lightwoods are the sweetest and any story of them would have been adorable

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had a dream last night that we got a gabrily bib story and woke up profoundly upset

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Kit: I hope they play Hot to Go

Ty: wtf we're at the Schoolmance

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TURN ON BOOPS😤

WHAT ARE BOOPS?!?!?

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Me praying that one of the character letters is abt Simon or Izzy because I miss them 🤧