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#Infernal Devices
decaffinated-dreams · 2 months
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yes its been five years but i am not over emma hallucinating that she severed all parabatai bonds while coming back from thule, just to turn and see jem bleeding as he asks "emma, emma how could you?" i mean WHAT a perfect scene to show how powerful the parabatai bond is. throughout tda the bond becomes an antagonist as julian and emma struggle against it, and its hard to remember that its actually a beautiful way to connect two souls. one of my favorite parts of the shadowhunters books is how cassie shows how powerful and overwhelming platonic love can be, and will and jem are the embodiment of that. the bond isnt just a symbol of their love but the physical manifestation of its endurance, and thats why the seelie queens proposal to break all bonds is so tragic. to take away that kind of connection is sacrilege, even at the cost of romantic love. one is not greater than the other, and thats one of the subtle but beautifully written themes threading through tda.
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lachimolalaorangee · 2 months
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I am rereading The infernal devices AND WHY IS SOPHIDEON SO UNDER APPRECIATED?! GOD DAMN GIDEON'S GROVELING?!HIS PROPOSAL TO SOPHIE ?! GABRIEL'S "NICELY DONE BROTHER" WHEN SOPHIE FOUND OUT GIDEON HID THE SCONES UNDER THE BED?!(Sorry this was so hilarious not to include)
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whatisamettafor · 9 months
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Why can’t it ever be thruples when the boys love each other SO MUCH and they fall for the same girl?
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saintgoths · 6 months
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mdni 18+ - humping, riding, m/loss of virginity & will being pussy drunk.
summary - for seven minutes, both you and will are stuck in a closet, in a brothel.
word count - 2,296.
will herondale.
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You hated him and you tried to reason why Charlotte would put the both of you in a mission, currently, the two of you had tracked after a Demon, Baleron, who had stolen an important artifact from the Clave and since the two of you were brilliant fighters, Charlotte had assigned you to go with Will.
If it weren’t for Jem’s illness you would’ve pushed him to take your place, but unlike the blue-eyed freak who had ran beside you, you had a good heart and didn’t force Jem to take your place in the condition he was in.
“A brothel?!” You hissed as you had watched the green skinned being fiercely enter the lewd business and after you had spoken you had heard the vexatious chuckle echo from the back of Will’s throat.
Annoyed, you had whipped your head towards Will who had already looked down at you. “Can’t look down at the man for wanting to beat off his needs,” he defended and as kickback you had rolled your eyes fore you began to drag your feet towards the building.
It hadn’t been fancy, verily, it had seemed like a place where people cheaply paid for a good lay. “You’re telling me you never had moments where you had to indulge within your needs?” He hummed and in response you had looked up at him again.
“Will,” you threatened.
“I’ve read about women and their enchanting desires, sometimes I see women enter brothels for pleasure more than men---” annoyed you had smacked your hand against his arm and pulled him close to you.
“We focus on the mission---”
“Oh, so after the mission we can—” yet, before he could finish his sentence you had immediately darted towards the entrance of the brothel, agitated by his need to irritate, perhaps that’s why he had always victimised you, your way of reacting so quickly to his behaviour.
With Will behind you, you had pushed the entrance open and revealed the amorous world of carnal to the both of you, and that was not what had surprised you both, not because it was a brothel, with the quick scan of the place, the both of you had realised it was a Downworlder brothel and immediately the two of you had taken a step back.
“We need the invisibility rune,” you whispered and with a slight hum, the dark-haired boy had agreed to your statement and immediately, the two of you had hovered your stele stick over the perfected tattooed runes of your skins, you had been quicker than Will and when you finished with the task, you had quickly taken a glance to his exposed skin and took in the intricate details of his body.
You had always thought the runes on Will’s body had always complimented his appearance, you had reticently agreed that Will was an attractive man, but if it weren’t for his personality, you would’ve jumped his bones earlier, though his tart mouth had made it impossible.
Now confident, the two of you had re-entered the Downworlder brothel, the complicated differences of each Demon, Werewolf and Vampire that had stood in the hall, kissing and making love had spun a feeling in the both of you, nevertheless, focused on tracking the green-skinned Demon you had trailed after his trail.
He had a blue-skinned monster in his arm and a briefcase that had held the stolen artifact in his other hand. The duo had entered a room and both you and Will had watched how the man had laid the blue-skinned demon named Merena, against the bed and placed his briefcase beside the bed ere he entered the bathroom connected to the bought room.
“What do we do? We can’t just take it, they’ll know,” Will said and in quick thought, you had scanned the bedroom and identified a closet the both of you could hide in and hastily you had dragged the taller being inside with you, and once the closet doors closed behind you, it had immediately alerted the two Downworlders.
“What was that?” The woman questioned, but in need to take high of his pleasure, Baleron had shrugged it off.
“Nothing Merena,” he smiled and tense, the both of you had stood still in the closet, it had been wide but not large in size, which had made it utterly complicated for both of you and Will. Will who had his back pressed against the closet and your chest pressed against his chest, had surprisingly not comment on the circumstance and anxious, you had bit the bottom of your lip as you had already dread what was to come.
Both Baleron and Merena had begun to kiss and the commence of their love-making had been quick. “Wouldn’t it be better to sit down?” You whispered, “for more space?”
“Oh, yes,” Will quickly responded and without second thought, the both of you aimed to sit down, without realising that you’d had to sit on Will’s lap as there had been no more space for the both of you, swiftly, you had damned yourself the moment your legs had been at each side of his, and as his arms wrapped around your lower back, you could feel his eyes stare up at you examining each involved detail of your face, in need to say something, he had held himself back, a rare enfeebled side of him reaching to its peak.
“Wouldn’t it be best to wrap your arms around my shoulders?” He inquired, “for more space?”
Quickly, you had nodded your head, both your limbs finding way to lock around his shoulders and during the movement, you had pulled yourself higher up his lap, the crotch between your legs finding contact with the solid arousal of his and immediately you had paused, the both of you hadn’t faced each other but you were assured the both of you had thought the same thing.
It was definite that the loud moans and skin contact that had occurred outside of the closet had not made the situation any better and without moving a muscle, your covered area had remained on top of his. Aware that if either of you had moved it would commence friction, a friction that would alert a stirred reaction from the both of you, and you hadn’t wanted that, had you…?
Withal, the way he had grabbed and closed his arms around your waist in a demeanour that had stated protection and security had moved you and you silently insulted yourself that it had did, though the only person you could blame was yourself, as it was your fault that the two of you had been stuck in a closet and in this position, there was no one else to blame but you the moment you had gently rocked yourself against his covered member, a soft moan gently had echoed from the back of your throat and surprised, Will had sat up straighter than before, his hands had moved lower to your hips while you had erotically pleased your against him.
“Well, look at what we have here,” he breathed and you could feel his hot breath fan against your neck as he had slowly joined your movements, his lips now pressed against your skin while you had achingly moaned at the stinging pleasure his covered cock had brought to you.
“Fuck you Will,” you whimpered as your pace began to hasten.
“I’d love that,” he teased, and raw and sensual, the Herondale boy had sucked on your skin and had allowed you to move however you had wanted against him, truthfully, he had liked it, the way you had moved beastly as you humped for your pleasure, your carnal and obscene movements enough to push a grunt and amatory moan from his lips as he had then moved his paws against your buttocks.
You had now faced him. you had unbuttoned your shirt to expose the plump skin of your body to Will as you had silently ached for more, you had eventually pushed yourself to expose your needs. “I want more,” you whispered and immediately your other hand had reached down his trousers and hastily pulled out his heated cock that had lewdly sprung out from his clothing, the member strong and tall, and the tip red and desperate for the warmth of your cunt.
Silent, you had aimed to pull your lower clothing down your legs and you could feel the rousing nectar trickle down your legs as you had hungrily looked at his cock, you had liked it, it had curved forward and been a good size of tall and girthy.
“I’ve never done it before,” Will quickly whispered and surprised you had flicked your head up towards him, astonished by the words that had left his mouth, and flushed, he had looked up at you and saw the smile that took upon your mouth.
“Then let me be the one,” you said and without second thought you had hovered the wetness of your crotch against the angry coloured tip of his cock and gently rubbed it, the small and quick chafing enough to bring a moan from each of you had influenced you to sink down his shaft, allowing the width of his cock to smoothly spread you open, and the troubled whimper that had left Will’s throat had struck you vulgar.
How much of a confident man he had always expressed himself to be, had only had his cock wrapped around his hand and not the warmth of a woman’s cunt, until now.
Slow you had begun, riding the length of his cock you had watched the way he had pulled his head back, his hands still strong against your buttocks to aid you to bounce against his member while you had rocked your hips forward pleasuring the both of you as the sounds of the smacks of your skins had heightened in the closet.
Eager, Will had gently followed your lead, moving his body in the complimentary rhythm that had aided the two of you to reach the crest of pleasure, each movement had been faster than the last, and each movement had been rugged than before.
Your pearl had ached in pleasure as you pulsed around him, and your soft cries enough to move him into a tousled and cragged demeanour. It had been so wet and noisy, while the head of Will’s cock had dragged against the inside of your walls, the arch of his shaft easily pressing against the soft areas of your pussy that had caved you to quiver against him, your eyes wet in ruffled bliss while Will began to take more control of the action.
“Will!” You cried out as you could feel him buckle his hips upwards, vulgarly drunk he could feel drool slip from the edges of his mouth as he found difficulty to put together the words that he had wanted.
He had groaned and within the moan you could hear your name, his eyes had rolled to the back of his head as he had animalistically rolled his hips forwards and pummelled his cock deep inside your cunt edging you to struggle to remember what your own name had been and the atmosphere you had currently been stuck in.
“Will!” You whimpered, your fingers had now traced the edges of his jaw before the both of you had pressed your lips against each other, your lips sore but soft within the hungry embrace the both of you had drowned yourself in, and obsessed with the warmth and tightness you had brought around his cock, the world had currently only included the both of you.
“Just like that! Just like that!” You moaned as you could feel your climax desire to peak.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured before he had found his lips latched around your exposed nipple, stimulating the bud with his flushed mouth Will had continued to fuck his cock inside your cunt driving and talking you down your orgasm into an intense surge, the nectar of your dribble had wrapped around his girthy shaft and shamelessly you had twitched against him while he continued to use your body to ride out the guaranteed orgasm that had chased after him.
His eyes now focused on you, he had whispered once more, “you’re so beautiful,” he repeated and as your eyes had locked with his, you had noted the drunk and high expression that had been written in his face and orbs, as he chased after his climax while you had now slowly humped against his cock, in sync intoxicated with the lovemaking the two of you had shared, Will hadn’t wanted it to stop.
The thick white ropes of his cum had seeped down your pussy and had coated the walls with its nectar and befuddled, the both of you had kissed once more, unashamed by the mess the two of you had created in the closet as you had expressed the now unleashed aroused and passionate feelings the both of you had always had for each other.
“We need to focus on the mission now,” you whispered and in slight hopelessness, Will had gently shook his head, pussy-drunk and aching for more of your cunt.
“I need more,” he replied and beholden of the hold you had over him, a small smile had been placed on your face.
“When we get back to the institute, after we finish the mission,” you responded, “and if you’re a good boy we can try more positions.”
Pleased, Will had nodded his head before he had pulled up and buttoned his clothes in the tight space the two of you had fucked in, already buzzed by the future lovemaking he would partake with you.
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queenie-blackthorn · 7 months
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‼️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.
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fantastic-nonsense · 3 months
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Will Herondale being the only other guy who breaks 5% on that 'best 2010s YA boyfriend poll' is so incredibly valid. The people voting Jace Herondale, on the other hand....who tf are you people
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avatheoak · 1 year
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Just a little bit of Infernal Devices fanart to start the year off <3
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ot3showdown · 1 year
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namnworb · 5 months
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Will Herondale / William Owen Herondale from The Shadowhunter Chronicles / The Infernal Devices
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somewhatsmartbitch · 11 months
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So my sister just finished TID and the first thing she said was how she feels so bad for Tessa and then proceeded to rant about how after she gets with Jem, who is now mortal, about a century into the future, she is truly going to have no one and just be all alone. Like the only way CC can spare us this agony is by killing Tessa in TWP which will again have adverse effects because now Jem is all alone raising a kid and an angsty teen all by himself AND he is all alone.
Please excuse me while I go ball my eyes out in my room.
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morallyambigous · 1 year
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it has been literal YEARS since I read the shadow hunter books and i am STILL not over the incest jace-clary storyline. besties it isn’t even the grossness of it all it’s the fact that 1) they just believed the evil, pathological bad guy who would do anything to destroy them and 2) how literally easy it is to disprove the incest theory. CATARINA LOSS LITERALLY WORKED IN A HOSPITAL just get her to do a damn DNA test and whoop oh my god look how easy it was they weren’t siblings. still drives me nuts to this day. WHY WOULD YOU JUST WITHOUT QUESTION BELIEVE YOUR EVIL DAD???? WHY WOULD YOU DO ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO TEST THIS THEORY????? 
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pruvii · 6 months
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anyone else relate to when you have this set of favorite books and you read all these bad reviews about it and honestly you understand the critiques but who gives a fuck because that book is perfect and anyone who says otherwise is WRONG.
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Book parallels~
The Infernal Devices:
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Bloodmarked:
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taniaconm · 1 year
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“Sod that”… my favorite expression from now on.
Plus I was expecting this moment to take place on a Cave and under a terrible context situation because… HERONDALE STUFF. But I actually enjoy the way it developed, I was glad I got to see Cordelia being happy with James. And the way this moment is written… how can it be so tender and full of love but also like desperate and rough.
I keep blushing every time I remember James asking Cordelia “How much do you like this dress?” 😮‍💨
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caterpillarinacave · 2 years
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prunpplee · 11 months
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remember that time we created family trees for a book series cause you couldn't keep all the rascals straight? yeah me neither
all the borders and jazz were hand drawn
I'm starting to think i might have had a slight obsession
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