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ᴡ ɪ s ʜ ʟ ɪ s ᴛ ;

 Thread where Jace is an Angel fallen from Heaven ( a Prince of Hell ), eventually he becomes slain by something or someone, then is taken to the Void where he can reconstruct himself and finally return to Earth.

 Thread where Jace reinstates The Circle in his fathers name – with the same intentions, but a different crowd of people, i.e. those who are teenagers/young adults during the Mortal Instruments era.  Note: Valentine raised Jace right up until his death.

 Thread where Jace is dying from a demon poison.

 Thread where child Jace is living in the Shadowhunter home country, Idris.

 Thread where Jace, Clary, and Sebastian are siblings and have been raised under the same roof. By either Valentine or Jocelyn or both. Another option is that this thread could be either child!verse or through their canon ages.

 Thread where child Jace witnesses Valentine fake his own death.

 Thread where Jace lives past all the troubles in his teenage years, grows into adulthood, further has children and whatnot.  Note: no Heavenly Fire.  Faceclaim: Josh Holloway.

 Lost AU ( maybe with demons ). The Maze Runner & The Walking Dead AU / Verse.

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IS THIS THE REAL LIFE. IS THIS JUST FANTASY. hello this is Pizza Hut calling for jace did u order a pepperoni pizza u muggle.

hand it over U Demon

also u forgot my pepsi ? ¿ wtf

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ARE YOU ALIVVE

jUST

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SHADOW WORLD:【 WARRIORHANDS. 】

HER PASSIONATE GAZE LINGERS   ,   it stays still   ,   focusing on every speck of gold in his eyes. love lies there   ,   she sees. it lives and buries in his mind. feverishly clinging to his being   ,   not willing to even move and inch from him. she blinks. once   ,   twice   ,   three times. realisation comes to her suddenly    &    clary averts her gaze just as quickly.     ❝   i  ——  sorry. you have something on your cheek — an eyelash   ,   just here…     ❞

       ( complacency curves his lips into a smile,          as he feels a pair of EMERALD EYES tracing him--          his skin, his lips, his eyes-- ever so carefully.          it sends a shiver down his spine.

JACE LOWERS HIS HEAD, AND TURNS TOWARDS CLARY, peering up at the redhead through dark lashes. he continues to slouch, eyeing the details of her freckled face, and an expression fluttering between adoration, embarrassment and something of confusion, slightly out of touch. she is an open book but admittedly one with traces of balderdash even at the best of times. still noting her facial features, clary’s complexion quickly matches the colour of her hair. it's red like wildfire. an unruly mess of flames glowing over ivory skin.

                        ❛ don't be ashamed, clary. you're not the first to lose yourself in these looks. ❜

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I chose to love you in silence, for in silence I found no rejection. I chose to love you in my dreams, for in my dreams you were only mine.

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    “ HANG A SOCK ON THE DOOR NEXT TIME YOU DECIDE to sleep with your comic books, daylighter. i’m traumatised. “

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SHADOW WORLD:【 CALLFCRBACKUP. 】

            “jaaaaaace! what did you do?! what. did. you. do !? and don’t pretend like you haven’t done anything, because this has your fingerprints all over. WHERE’S CHURCH?”

    “ DO YOU THINK IT’S APPROPRIATE TO IRATZE A CAT BITE?   i swear by the angel, i didn’t intend on kicking church into that mud puddle. it was just... there, iz.  “ 

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SHADOW WORLD:【 WARRIORHANDS. 】

pandemonium’s lights    &   sounds TAKE OVER every sense in clary’s body.  pounding    &    swaying    &   blood PUMPING through her veins  ,  the cascading dance floor feels like it’s moving under the soles of her feet  ————  watching jace with intent    &    PROTECTIVENESS as her eyes seemingly look off into the distance , her own position   &    her BLAZING green stare scours the crowd. while the runes on her body are partially exposed  ,  her gear missing the marks that spider up her neck. the HEOSPHOROS blade at her hip within the proximity of the dancing bodies    &    the DEMON that waited  &  watched  ,  just as she did  ,  she lingered  ,  waiting. her own limber    &   thin body could reach him in a matter of seconds   ,   not as A MUNDANE but as ashadowhunter in her own right. the promise of jace’s own SAFETY was sealed with a kiss that claimed her lips  ,  a promise which was followed by reassuring eyes. but she knew  —–  of course she did. they had been split apart  ,  STRONGER TOGETHER  ,  he had said  ,  but she is there standing guard of her avenging angel. 

    AN IRATZE RUNE STAINS THE BOY’S SKIN, BLACK INK SCATTERING    throughout his complexion, patterns curving with the precision of a trained shadowhunter who doubtless had mastered the skill of utilising a stele for combat. some faded, some scarred, some pulsing, each language of the angel raziel held a power no less important than the next, each language was traced across his skin in a way that was oddly, rivetingly beautiful. the iratze scorched his skin with a glow of golden warmth--fireless, the remains of flames sizzled--and he felt such effect instantly kick in. meanwhile, clary clutched the blade of heosphoros with the strong conviction of demon-hunting intentions.

    to KILL or be KILLED; or, rather, allow the human race to die out by the hands of hell’s creatures. sounds awfully jolly, that apocalyptic world domination. jace eyed clary as she raised the ignited weapon. her movements were wildfire, entangled red hair bouncing as heosphoros sliced through the air. graceful. too graceful, too... showy. retrieving the seraph blade, michael, which had been so rudely knocked from his grasp by a now non-existent, once hideous looking demon, jace’s brow lifted.   “ oh, angel forbid, has my backstabbing sister been training you behind my back? that is not my fighting technique, fray, “  his voice amplifies against the mass of awkward mundanes mingling, and reverberating music vibrating throughout pandemonium.  “ are those--- pink love hearts on your BLADE? jesus christ. “

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gue SS WHO!!!!!!! !! hint: im on call with u rn

EVERYONE JUMP ON BOARD, WITH THIS NERD &  HER SEBASTIAN MORGENShithead.

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#THEY CALL ME WAYLAND #THEY CALL ME HERONDALE #THEY CALL ME MORGENSTERN

#THAT’S NOT MY NAME #THAT’S NOT MY NAME #THAT’S NOT MY NAME

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SHADOW WORLD:【 HISLOYALTYISTOME. 】

“Would you care to explain to me what is with you Herondale’s and your ungodly fear ofducks?” Brows raised as the question left his lips with a light chuckle. Shaking his head slightly at the thought of Will, remembering the boy’s ancestor had a similar fear of the feathery birds. One he could never understand to this day.

    “BANE, BUT THE MORE VITAL, ESSENTIALLY LIFE-OR-DEATH   question here is------- why in Raziel’s name are mundanes feeding the monsters?” an expression close to horror, he masks. such horror imminently twists into the intense repugnance jace knows awfully well for these creatures,  ( these hell denizens reigning their ugly webbed feet upon the earth, )  as terror is not an emotion ostentatiously displayed by this SHADOWHUNTER. “... can’t you sprinkle your FAIRY DUST about and have them poisoned for me?”

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ELLIE I LOVE U FOREVER N ALWAYS.

BRI YOU ARE FOREVER IN MY HEART. i honestly just want to appreciate you a lot because i feel as if i can disappear for a million years, and i feel just as COMFORTABLE sending you messages n replying to threads n liking a ton of your posts. your dedication to caroline freakin forbes should be ACKNOWLEDGED EVERYDAY forever. the multifaceted nature of all (well, nearly all) characters is so difficult, but you nail every many dimension of caroline on the head i stg. it astounds me, whether i’m admiring her ability to not kick jace in the head, or i’m laughing/get tvd nostalgia over your other threads. it’s not just caroline tho, it’s everyone you give a crack at. it’s claire bennet!!!! omg. very many heart eyes. however, just as important as portraying your character right in roleplay, you are the KINDEST angel my goodness. i never ever have to worry about scrunching my nose up when reading ooc posts. i love the vibe of you on my dash; NO NEGATIVITY WITH BRI! just lots of welcoming love and prettiness everywhere. tumblr roleplay needs a thousand of you no kidding. thank you sooooo much for you what can i say.

EVERYONE NEEDS @fangedbarbie ON THEIR DASHBOARD JUST SAYING. 

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shadow world:【 fangedbarbie. 】

         UGH. insufferable. in the worst way. she’s two seconds from driving a stake through her own heart. it seems a lot less painful than this. ❛   do you seriously not have anything better to do than be a creepy lurker ?   ❜

    “ CONSIDERING TAKI'S IS CLOSED AND EVERY DEMON in new york city is in hiding with sebastian’s blood cult, no, not really. ”    he cocked his head to the left a slight, a long, pleading frown AND big, golden eyes batting at caroline---- as if jace hadn't used that one before. deprived of food and bloody murder, at least the enertainment of his charming chauvinistic self was ever present.

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RIP Alan Rickman

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new-ish tags.

MUSE.

 jace.     ooc.     musings.     answered. anonymous.     threads.     alec.     izzy. clary.   simon.   lightwoods.   team good.

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shadow world:【 warriorhands. 】

       ‘ movie night. sit your butt down. ‘ 

    “ ------ clary, please. in the name of RAZIEL, i love you, but i’ll drive a stele through my eye if i have to watch another three hour tragic, awfully mundane love saga. ”