#will and jem

[what-you-like-about-the-moon]

“are they lovers?”

“worse”

[margareturtle]

One of my biggest hopes is to have the main Parabatai in TWP be between two women (hopefully Dru and Thais)

Bc we’ve never had two women as the main parabatai and we haven’t been able to explore them as parabatai

(I don’t count Cordelia and Lucie bc they were never parabatai in TLH, they were barely friends tbh)

And yeah I guess I just really want to see the intensity of Jem and Will’s relationship, or Alec and Jace’s but between two women.

[fantasticcolorcloudflap]

I saw someone comment on tiktok that while Tessa had a lifetime with both Will and Jem, they only had 5 years together.

[spacehero-23]

WILL & JEM ( AND CHURCH)

they look so good!!!

[purplebass]

Sometimes I think about how many times Tessa woke up at night in search of Will and Jem, after Will died. How lonely she must've felt, knowing that she couldn't see either of them. How she missed their voice or simply, their presence. The color of their eyes, the streak of gray in their black hair. How, sometimes, she even asked herself if they had really meet, if everything they had been through had really happened. How it hurt remembering when she had had nightmares before, and Will was there to circle his arms around her to tell her everything was fine, and she felt better. Or the words of comfort Jem reserved only for her, whenever they met at Black Friars bridge.

[send-up-my-heart-to-you]

THIS QUOTE HAS BEEN HAUNTING ME FOR THE PAST SEVERAL DAYS I-

[dancing-in-the-rain-1104]

Don’t think about Will and Jem.

Don’t think about Will and Jem.

Don’t think about Will and Jem.

….

……

……..

Dammit, I’m thinking about Will and Jem.

[weregonnabecoolbeans]

Another day spent sobbing over Jem Carstairs

[juliacthefangirl]

Will Herondale 💔 The Infernal Devices

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First of all, I'm sorry to all of you for causing you pain, literally not a single soul asked me to draw this traumatic scene from Clockwork Princess, but I did it anyway, as you can see...

I'll never get over Will and Jem's parabatai bond, it's the best thing Cassie has ever created, it brings me as much joy as it hurts me, deeply... 😭 @cassandraclare

[queenofhurtingandcrying]

I'm so thankful that Cassie gave Jem a second chance with a happy life and a family, like he deserves. His story in tid is literally so sad and seeing him now living a life with Tessa, Kit and Mina is just so heartwarming (even tho Will is missing)

[neeksxoxo]

the amount of '[parabatai], is that you?' lines i have seen has made me not physically ok i literally clench my heart and spasm in my seat when i see them AHH

[threewaywithdelusion]

Please reblog so more people can vote!

[dayscrazed]

"I know people hurt one another. I know relationships are complicated. Believe me. But it's been my experience that - well when everyone loves one another enough, there will always be a way for things to come out alright in the end."

-Tessa Herondale to Cordelia, Chain of Thorns page 420

[lennadanvers]

I may like a lot of character dynamics, but the first and most beloved will always be Character With Saviour Complex Who Steps Up To Protect People But All They Know Is How To Fight (Not When To Stop) And Are In Need Of A Purpose To Live x Character With Natural Leading Skills And Almost Suicidal Solutions Who (Much To Their Regret) Are Better At Saving The World Than Anyone Else Because They're Willing To Make Sacrifices™

Also known as the Sword x Knight dynamic.

Or Trigger x Safety Lock.

Or Magnifying Glass x Sunlight.

[send-up-my-heart-to-you]

‼️infernal devices spoilers ‼️

i did not cry when reading will herondales death.

quite the opposite, i felt like he lived to an old age, and he died with his only two loves at his side. he had a full life

instead it was this bitchass line that made me bawl:

she remembered when will had died, her agony, the long nights alone, reaching across the bed every morning when she woke up, for eighty years expecting to find him there, and only slowly growing accustomed to the fact that that side of the bed would always be empty. the moments when she had found something funny and turned to share the joke with him, only to be shocked anew that he was not there. the worst moments, when, sitting alone at breakfast, she had realized that she had forgotten the precise blue of his eyes or the depth of his laugh; that like the sound of jems violin, they had faded into the distance where memories are silent.