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yourlocalnetizen · 10 months
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ZeroBaseOne members as male Shadowhunters characters
Kim Jiwoong
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= Magnus Bane
Face card never declines because they're immortal
So done with young people but puts up with them anyways
Confident
😘 guys
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Zhang Hao
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= Jem Carstairs
Violinists
Everyone loves them
Parent figure
Can & will adopt your children
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Sung Hanbin
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= Will Herondale
The ultimate ride or die
Have an undying pure love for their other half
Cool tattoos
Beautiful eyes
The craziest GF stans (Side-eyes Tatiana Lightwood)
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Seok Matthew
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= Matthew Fairchild
Their name is Matthew
Their life is dramatic
They can't catch a break
Hot and they know it
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Kim Taerae
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= Simon Lewis
Endearing loser energy (but they're both winners in life)
Plays the guitar
Wears glasses
Fairly religious (though Simon is Jewish & Taerae is Christian)
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Ricky
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= Kieran
Royalty but somehow still mistreated (looking at you MNET & Yuehua)
Evil edited but are actually sweet souls
Great hair
In the end, they're both kings
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Kim Gyuvin
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= Mark Blackthorn
So genuine and kind
Golden retriever energy
Chaotic and unhinged
Everyone reduces them to a silly guy when they're so much more
BF materiel, in both a boyfriend or best friend way
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Park Gunwook
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= Julian Blackthorn
Dependable
Hardworking
Seem older than their age
Super sweet with kids
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Han Yujin
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= Kit Herondale
Gen Z to the bone
Very much a young teenage boy
Lives a very crazy life for a teen
Thoughtful
A violin playing Chinese man took one look at them before signing the adoption papers
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yellowraincoat · 3 years
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You know, before I read the infernal devices I was under the impression that most people loved Will (/shipped him with Tessa)
but then I started reading and was like pfffffttt I must’ve hallucinated that. Who tf likes this cretin. And I was like, surely everyone loves Jem more.
And now I have finished the series, and I am again fairly certain that Will is the popular choice
Why? Why?
Why?
Things this boy did (not counting the stuff he did because he thought he was cursed):
Read Tessa’s letters without her permission
“Fall in love with her” based on information he got from said letters (which, I’m sorry, is just not a thing. Love is also about how you interact on the day to day, not just about the books you’ve both read)
Suggested that Tessa break off an engagement with his DYING best friend, after he for the very first fucking time, treated her with the slightest bit of kindness
Like 90% of why Tessa even liked Will at all was that Herondale Pretty Privilege
Things Jem did:
Actually emotionally support Tessa on the day to day
Become the person she most trusted
Be a genuinely good ray of sunshine of a person even when faced with his imminent death
Care about William Herondale at his rudest and most self destructive
Tell his best friend that he could marry Tessa without feeling guilty about it when he died
Tell Tessa that he forgave her and Will for fucking the second they found out that Jem had “died”
Like goddamn it who the fuck was actually rooting for Will Herondale??? I don’t care how funny he is and how much poetry he can quote
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lovetaled-a · 2 years
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❛❛    how  are  you  not  cold  in  that  thing  ?
...  @warnsyou  !
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the  frigidity  of  the  evening  has  touched  everything  beneath  the  sky;      the  heaps  of  snow  lining  the  london  streets,       the  slick  ice  making  perilous  the  roads  and  corners  of  alleys  and  spaces  beneath  gutters  and  curbs,         roofs  and  sills  lined  with  icicles  sharp  as  blades.       as  if  to  combat  the  pureness  of  winter,       grit  and  smoke  cling  to  the  snow,       peppering  slush  and  churning  in  dark  mud,       blotting  out  the  clouds  with  tendrils  of  ash  in  places  where  the  streets  are  narrowest.       the  pair  of  them  have  traversed  beyond  the  thin  roads  and  dingy  buildings  to  hyde  park,       leaving  thomas  waiting  with  the  carriage  not  far  off,       with  coin  enough  for  some  of  the  mulled  wine  sold  steaming  and  fresh  in  festive  stalls,         cinnamon  and  clove  rife  in  the  air.       here  the  winter  is  shimmering  and  aglow,       bright  enough  to  thwart  the  bitter  cold,       joined  with  the  candles  and  lanterns  of  its  enjoyers,       as  children  and  sweethearts  skate  the  pond,       and  mundanes  bundled  in  layers  mill  about.  
will  pulls  up  his  collar,       giving  jem  a  wondering  glance  as  the  other  boy  keeps  pace  at  his  side,         the  both  of  them  forgoing  glamours,       their  boots  crunching  against  the  snow  and  scuffing  in  places  where  it  lies  thickest.       his  heart  leaps  at  the  sight  when  it  hadn’t  known  it  yet  could,       surprising  him  with  warmth  spreading  in  his  chest  so  that  he  does  not  heed  the  chilled  points  of  his  ears  and  nose,       and  the  frostbite  that  might  grip  him  by  the  chin.       familiarity  was  no  stranger  between  william  herondale  and  james  carstairs;       it  had  not  been  for  some  time,       though  shorter  the  interval  since  which  they  had  began  to  cautiously  explore  the  development  of  their  greater  feelings,       yet  unnoticed  by  their  acquaintance       (  nor  has  it  been  of  late  considered  extraordinary,       that  will  ceases  to  go  as  often  as  he  comes  to  the  institute,       the  darkness  beneath  his  eyes  and  general  haggardness  diminishing  for  the  first  time  in  years.  )     a  temporary  change  of  heart,      they  might  say:     a  brief  respite  from  wretchedness  still  tainting  his  meandering  soul.       maybe  an  interlude  outside  of  certain  damnation,       as  angels  all  once  spent  precious  hours  in  heaven,       though  they  were  few.       such  alterations  in  himself  and  their  consequence  are  far  from  his  mind  now,       as  the  sight  of  it  is  filled  with  one  so  dear.
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❛❛    what  ?     you  can’t  mean  this  coat.    ❜❜        bemusement  mingles  with  the  sudden  puff  of  his  breath,       a  tell  of  its  own.        ❛❛    i’ll  have  you  know  it  is  more  than  sufficient.     kept  me  warm  a  night  and  a  thousand  in  this  city  without  you  worrying  yourself  silly,      thank  you.    ❜❜      will’s  pallid  cheeks  color  as  he  turns  on  his  heel  to  face  the  other,      pulling  at  each  open  end  of  his  coat       (  not  his  finest,       as  he  had  not  considered  he  ought  to  appear  in  any  state  save  his  usual  self  in  the  other’s  company  )       taking  several  steps  backwards  on  agile  feet.       if  honest,       an  endeavor  at  impressiveness  that  he  does  not  trip.      ❛❛    besides,      it  doth  well  suit  a  lovable  rogue,     don’t  you  think  ?    ❜❜
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khaleesiofalicante · 4 years
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Expecto Patronum - TID Edition
CHARLOTTE FAIRCHILD - STAG
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A person with this Patronus is characterized for their inclination to strength and nobility. They are confident in their capabilities and hold pride in their actions and beliefs. Often regarded as a protector, a stag Patronus might indicate looking out for others, as well as shine in leadership roles.
HENRY BRANWELL - WILD RABBIT
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A rabbit patronus symbolizes an innocent and courageous person with an inquisitive side. Brave and smart, those with this patronus have a uniquely pure soul. Quirky, they do not care about following the crowd, nor should they, as they share their patronus with miss Luna Lovegood.
JESSAMINE LOVELACE - FOX
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Associated with cunning, the fox has a place in many ancient cultures’ folklore. Foxes are sometimes thought to be tricksters, leading the unsuspecting down a path of demise. The calculating fox can outwit its enemies with strategy and adaptability. They are known for being resilient when life becomes tough.
CECILY HERONDALE - CHESTNUT MARE
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People with chestnut mare as their patronus have an appetite for freedom. They have an adventurous heart and are often following their own path. They do not like being told what to do.Those with chestnut mare patronus also deeply care for their family. 
GABRIEL LIGHTWOOD - HIPPOGRIFF
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The hippogriff is a proud and dangerous creature. People with this patronus have known to fiercely defend those they are loyal to and lash out at those who don’t earn their respect. At the same time, they are capable of growing to love former enemies.
GIDEON LIGHTWOOD - SHREW
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People with this patronus have a strong heart and respectful manner. Kind and courteous, they rarely offend others, often staying on the good side of people around them due to their polite and likeable character. Those with the shrew have excellent listening abilities and are a calm presence for others.
SOPHIE COLLINS - HUSKY
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Conjurers of the Husky are hardy in heart and mind. They cope well with hardship, often able to endure struggles others could not.Despite this hardiness, those who conjure the Husky are gentle with others. Careful and kind in their interactions. Those with the Husky cooperate well with peers and work very well in a team.
WILL HERONDALE - FALCON
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Falcons have a keen eye and are among the fastest creatures on earth. People with this patronus may have been a troubled soul who decided to cast away their old, evil habits to fly down the right path. The falcon also represents breaking free from slavery.
TESSA GRAY - MARSH HARRIER
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People with Marsh Harrier patronus are smart and very thoughtful. They are reflective and often have profound ideas. They often have an individualistic or creative side. Individuals with this patronus are friendly and warm. People feel welcome in their presence.
JEM CARSTAIRS - THESTRAL
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Those who have this patronus are intimately familiar with death and pain. They are gentle at heart and kind to those around them. They have an understanding nature and will often make others feel like they are on the same wavelength. People who can conjure a thestral patronus have the most gentle souls of all.
For Annie <3
Information about patronouses taken from - mugglenet.com & @patronusmeaning-blog​
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talesfromunderland · 4 years
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And It Comes to An End.
Pain was a funny thing, the way it only could be on a cruel world. Tessa had believed she’d known it, living for centuries, watching those she loved slowly turn to dust. She thought it could no longer surprise her.
How terribly wrong she was.
The day was perfect, with it’s clear skies and cool morning breeze. Perhaps too perfect, for the grimness and grief was heavier than any storm cloud could hope to make.
Tessa watched so many people come and go, whispering words of comfort as they passed by with their bloodshot eyes.
Funerals were all the same, Tessa had long ago decided. The same bleak cloud over one’s senses, not allowing the sun to warm their skin or the wind from cooling it. It made everything easier to feel far away, to detach themselves so easily from their bodies and minds. She saw it on faces of Emma Carstairs and Julian Blackthorn, the grief. On Magnus Bane’s, the hollowness.
All of this she watched, standing away from all of them, on a little hill under the tree’s shadow, as she always did this days.
Even from here, Tessa could see two specific figures watching them all. One asleep, though.
Mina had started to fuss at the long hours they had stayed standing and only short minutes after Kit had picked her up did she fall asleep. Tessa longed to run her hands through her daughter’s beautiful silky hair, so much like her father’s.
She wondered if she would be able to restrain herself this time. Though fate seem wanting to test her one final time as she beheld Kit.
Tremors ran along his shoulders, whether from carrying Mina or something else, invisible to all eyes but Tessa’s, even at the distance. Her very spirit strain to reach over, to take her baby girl and embrace her boy, to soothe the wound on his ever aching soul. to help, to always help. Instead, she kept her arms firmly on her sides and her feet pinned where they were.
The past days had told her not to try. 
Not again. 
Not ever.
That was the heavy burden of being dead among the living.
She still didn’t really remember how it happened. Tessa knew the events but in the way one knew a second-handed story, not her own. There had been a distress call, an Institute under attack with gravelly injured residents. She and Jem had arrived, fought them off and bought the members enough time to escape when a heavy, foul-smelling body crash on her and darkness became her view. From then on, she didn’t remember.
Maybe it was a small mercy, being unable to remember such cruel deaths. To not have to carry such a burden to the afterlife.
“Such a horrid event for such a beautiful day,” drawled a voice behind her, one she hadn’t heard in over a century but never forgotten. “Had this sun been shining on London, I would had laid buck-naked on the Institute's roof, getting such a gorgeous tan.”
A huff of a laugh, this one from another voice, said, “I’m afraid that funerals can’t be scheduled only on rainy days, William, no matter if stories or movies say otherwise.” Another huff and Jem said, “And not all of us would enjoy the idea of watching you running around naked.”
Will faked shock and quickly got to adjust his collar, as if trying to recompose his dignity.
“I hear that many people would find it an honor to be witness to the pure glory of the Herondale body, so I really see no downside.”
“Your descendent had the privilege to bestow such honor, thought the witnesses have other words for the moment.”
They went on like that for a while longer, thought Tessa only half listened. The wind around them had taken a chiller feel, even in her ghostly form.
Would she remember the wind, when she was gone? Would she forget, even for a moment, the people she left behind. Her heart refused to consider the possibility, though her mind did little else.
She ignored their approach, only acknowledging them when a hand she knew better than her own was placed on her shoulder.
“Tessa?” said Jem.
“I don’t want to miss anything.” It was the truth. She did not want to forget anything, not the faces of her friends and family, not the views this world offered, not anything. She would forget nothing.
As if reading her thought, Will said, “Time is non-existent on the other side. There will be days you will remember everything here as if it happened a minute ago. Others where you will remember nothing expect what’s in front of you. But,” he added, “I never forgot either of you, on the other side. I would sometimes my life before: Magnus, the shadowhunter life, the Institutes...but never you. I forgot many but never you. Either you. You were the only things I never forgot once during all those years.”
Those words... Will always knew what to tell her, what she need to hear, whenever words felt too much for her. It gave her the strength to do what needed to done next.
To walk toward she saw their crowns, one gold, one dark, to one of them who would see just as if she were alive...
I forgot many... but never you...either of you.
Love wasn’t weak. It never was and never would be. This pain... it would serve as a memory, as I reminder of all the things she had lost but also gained, in places neither she or Jem would be forgotten. It would be all they had left until it was time, because it was proof of all the good things they had done. They were missed because they did good. Who could ask for a better legacy?
The first thing when she reached them was see Kit’s eyes. They were hollowed, dark and bloodshot, the signs of the many sleepless nights, whether from crying and comforting Mina.
The weight in her chest became heavier, having left him so much on his shoulders, but she steeled herself enough to speak.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered. Kit didn't even flinch. She’d heard the sadness in her voice but was please to know it didn’t tremble. Not like her heart. “I’m so sorry, Kit. I wish it hadn’t end like this. I wish we might have had more time, to tell you everything. But remember you are loved. You’ve always had and always will be. Mina will be alright. You will be alright. You are not alone. You will never be alone. We love you.”
Invisible tears fell down her tears as she took a step back. She could will them away if she desired but right now they feeling of the warm water on her skin calmed something inside her.
This was their final good bye, until it was time.
Kit wouldn’t turn to her, Tessa knew. Not to any of them, maintaining his sights ahead the only thing from keeping from falling to his knees, avoiding questions he wasn’t prepared to answer.
So Tessa left him, her chest caving in for every step she took her away from them.
She didn’t see the new tears that fell on from the golden haired boy. Didn’t see his arms tightening around the sleeping child in his arms, not as he whispered on her tiny ear, “They are alright. They are happily. They are finally together.”
When Tessa finally reached them, Will was smiling faintly at her. “They will be alright,” he told her. “Carstairs and Herondales always stick together. And I have a feeling,” he added, “that the Blackthorn boy will do everything to help them.”
Tessa smiled. “Which Blackthorn boy?” Indeed, Tiberius had returned, sticking to Kit’s side with silent solidarity. Julian, other hand, had gone straight to Christopher and had volunteer to care for Mina to give them a bit of privacy, thought Kit was unmoved. The eldest Blackthorn boy could never pass the chance to, the Angel always protect him.
At her side, Jem was looking at them both with such love, something he never hided but now shone so deeply that Tessa knew she was truly seeing the full extend of it.
“What?” she laughed softly.
Jem shook his head, still smiling as he took both her and Will’s hands as he said, “Nothing, just,” he beheld at the hands at his hands then at the ones Tessa and Will also clapped together, “that the circle has finally come to an end.”
Tessa smiled, and realized she was not afraid. To what may await beyond this world, this dimension, she was not afraid. How could she be, when her very parts of her soul were together once again, like never before and how it always should had being.
Together always. Until the end and whatever may be beyond.
“And it comes to an end,” she said.
And then they vanished.
Here you @daisyherxndale just like a promised! I'm so sorry it took me so long to write, i tried and tried and nothing but now i have this! This is the first time I write Herongraystairs so I hope I did it right. Lost of love.
Also tagging: @oopstheregoesthatlifeofmine @imabitchforjemcarstairs @vanillalipstick66 @khaleesiofalicante @christopher-lightwood-my-heart @fair-but-wilde-child @idontgetit-whydoihavetosaymyname @cordelia-carstairs-owns-me @cristinablackthornkingson @alastaircarstairsx @nerdygurlly @biablackthorn
Originally posted it as this headcanon, before I was able to write it into this.
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001 The Internal Devices 002 Herongraystairs 003 Jem :)
001) The Infernal Devices
Favourite character: William Owen Herondale, Jem’s Parabatai, Gwilym, Edmund and Linette’s son, (I can go on for a while)
Least favourite character: Nathaniel Gray. I mean, I hate Benedict Lightworm and Axel Mortmain as much as the next person, but Nate is just a sleaze. Who gives off their sister like that! Who cares if she’s human or not! I hate how he repeatedly became the worst humanity had to offer, when all he needed to do was love. He killed his own mother, he traded his sister, he misled Jessie. I am absolutely disgusted by him at times.
5 favourite ships (canon or non-canon): 1. Herongraystairs. They’re all so in love with each other! With such ease they sacrifice their own love for the other ones!
2. Charlotte and Henry. They’re so in love, and they don’t even realize it for a while, and when they know that the other one loves them too, they’re so lovely! And that discussion about baby names was so cute!
3 Gabrilly. Cecily showed him a way to be the better version of himself. She needed someone to believe in, he needed someone to believe in him, together, they’re perfect.
4. Gideon and Sophie. Ah, the original disaster Lightwood! I mean, scones, really? At least get something you love! I love how they have both been through so much, and they find peace and love in each other.
5. Edmund and Linette. We don’t see much of them, but Edmund loved her enough to get himself deruned. And they are so nice people!
Character I find most attractive: Will Herondale. James Carstairs. Gabriel Lightwood. Cecily Herondale. They’re hot, I’m weak, okay!
Character I would marry: Okay, I could marry almost everyone in that institute except Jessie and Bridget (those songs are just depressing!) And of course, Magnus.
Character I would be best friends with: With my sarcasm and dramatic bi ass? Will, without a doubt.
A random thought: TID is my favourite of the entire TSC (TEC doesn’t count). I love the characters, I love the story, I love the ships, I love it.
An unpopular opinion: Will did not take advantage of Jem. Will and Jem are not in a relationship where they will take advantage of each other. Jem chose to pull Will closer when he tried to push everyone away, for a valid reason of course. Jem chose to be Will’s Parabatai. They didn’t do it because Will pitied Jem and Jem had no-one else. They did it because they genuinely are the best of each other.
My canon OTP: Herongraystairs, I mean, there’s nothing else I can do when the three of them are together.
My non-canon OTP: I don’t really have any.....
Most badass character: Sophie and Charlotte. Sophie is such an amazing character, she’s strong, and she doesn’t take crap from anyone. Sophie proved that you don’t have to wield weapon and have Angel blood to be a fighter. And Charlotte is a true leader, and a loving mother, and a badass Shadowhunter. She kept her head high, and didn’t hesitate to do what’s right, at the cost of everything, and I think that’s amazing.
Most epic villain: I actually don’t love Mortmain that much as a villain. I mean, I just didn’t think his final goal to procreate a new species with Tessa to defeat Shadowhunters is that much villain-y. I actually loved the Dark Sisters. They kept coming back with a vengeance, and they were definitely scarring.
Pairing I am not a fan of: I’m not a fan of Jessie x Nate. Jessie was wrong, definitely, and she could’ve chosen better, and Nate is just a terrible excuse of a human being.
Character I feel the writers screwed up: No-one really. I wish we had more of the Lightwood brothers and Cecily, but apart from that, I love it as it is.
Favourite friendship: Will and Magnus. Their friendship is so important. Magnus has seen Shadowhunters throw away utensils just because Downworlders touched them. And Will gave him the respect he deserves, and thought of him as a friend, and Magnus helped him through some of the darkest moments of his life. I love them.
Character I most identify with: I identify with Will a bit more than the others. I know what it feels to live without a sliver of hope, and the fact that Will has soldiered on is an inspiration to me. I love books. Oh, and I’m also terrified of ducks.
Character I wish I could be: I wish I could be like Sophie. Or Cecily.
002) Herongraystairs
When I started shipping them: When all three of them came to the breakfast table and Tessa joked about Will and the Six-fingered-Nigel. Jem and Tessa teaming up to make Will speechless is one of my favourite things about this ship.
My thoughts: My OTP in TID. They are so selfless for each other, ready to sacrifice everything to make sure the other two are happy. And that’s beautiful.
What makes me happy about them: That they all got to be together, in a way. Will and Jem were Parabatais for six years, Wessa had their marriage, and children, and now Jessa is living their life. At least they all had a chance to be happy with someone who knows that both of them share a part of their soul with the third one.  
What makes me sad about them: Clockwork Princess epilogue. And every time Jem talks about Will in present day. They both miss him so much, and so do I....
Things done in fanfics that annoy me: That there isn’t that much hype about this ship. I mean, I’ve read countless Malec fics, and there’s fics about other canon and non-canon ships too, but somehow Herongraystairs is not that much common, when there’s so much potential for them.
Things I look for in a fanfic: Well, I look for fanfics themselves... there really isn’t that much...
My wishlist: I hope we see more of Will’s ghost talking to Mina in TWP. It will be bittersweet, and maybe Jem or Tessa will see him somehow, and, well, a girl can hope....
Who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: I don’t think they can ever end up with anyone other than themselves. I mean, Tessa never got involved with anyone since Will died (RIP), until Jem, and I don’t think she ever will. Their hearts have only the names of these three.
My happily ever after for them: I want them to be all together, them, all four of their children (Kit is a Jessa child), in a house. They can be just having a normal life, or a Shadowhunter life, but it doesn’t matter. Just as long as the whole family is together, I’m happy.
003) Jem Carstairs
How I feel about this character: You want me to tell you how I feel about the only person in the entire Shadow World who CANONICALLY didn’t do anything wrong? The only one so sweet and kind that even a demon cat (Church is a demon cat, and that’s that) cannot help but love? Because I will go on and on and on! Seriously, I love Jem.
Any/all the people I ship romantically with this character: Herongraystairs. That’s it. The three of them are one, and there’s not choosing just any two for me.
My favourite non-romantic relationship for this character: I love Jem and Kit’s relationship. Jem became the father, the guardian, the parent, the shoulder Kit needed, after losing everything, and that’s beautiful. Kit could’ve been misled, or hurt, and Jem made sure that he wasn’t, that he is loved. And their relationship is one of my favourite parts of GotSM. Kit truly found a family in the Carstairs, a dad, a mum, a sister, couple of ghosts, and that’s wonderful.
My unpopular opinion about this character: To anyone who thinks Jem is too perfect to be a good character, there is no such thing as too perfect to be good. Jem is inherently good. He is kind, even when it hurts, and he is kinder still. He saw his parents die in front of him, and he lost any hope to have a normal life. But he didn’t turn into a bitter person. He didn’t let kindness and love dry up in him. Instead, he loved tenfold. And that’s heroic. Everyone can be kind during their happy days. But knowing there’s no future, and knowing the pain that he knows, and still showing kindness and compassion, that takes courage, and purity of soul. The kind of person that Jem is.
One thing that I wish would’ve happened to this character in canon: I wish Jem could’ve had more time with Will. He lost his Parabatai, yes after a long long time, but for Jem and Will, it isn’t enough. I wanted them to have one last day, not as Brother Zachariah, but as Will and Jem, just one day spending time by each other.
Favourite friendship for this character: I love how Jem is a constant comfort for Charlotte. With Will being, well, Will, due to his curse, and Jessamine being her usual self, Jem was the source of comfort for Charlotte, when she needed assurance. And I love how he always makes sure that she knows how strong she is. Also, I love Jem and Sophie’s friendship. Yes, it was infatuation on Sophie’s part at first, but then it was pure friendship at the end, and that’s really amazing.
My crossover ship: I love how Jem and Lily are together. Lily is never crossing the boundary, and Jem is never cross with her. And the names. Oh the names!!!!
Thank you @therealsasori for the ask!!!
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sydhina · 6 years
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shadowhunter questions!
rules: answer the following question then tag five followers you want to participate too
thanks @lucieherodale for tagging me youre the best
the first character i ever fell in love with: wait as in my og fave? because in that case: magnus bane
if it means a character id date the shit out of: lily chen
a character i used to love/like but now i dont: idk i guess the closest thing i have is jace but i never had any strong feelings about him as a character and he's fine it's just i liked him a bit more when i was twelve
a ship i used to love/like but now i dont: i dont think i have any
my ultimate favorite characterTM: can it be a tie between kit herondale, lily chen and raphael santiago
prettiest character: cristina rosales (im stealing your answer but youre right she is)
most hated character: horace dearborn as well as zara but he's the guy that created zara dearborn so
my otp: kitty probably. maybe haline. if we get more content most likely haline
my notp: clebastian
favorite book: lord of shadows
favorite series: the dark artifices
least favorite series: the mortal instruments
character everyone in the fandom loves but i hate: i don't think i have a character like that
my 'youre a piece of trash but your still my fave' fave: listen malcolm fade has such an interesting backstory but i wouldn't say he's necessarily my fave
my 'beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this' fave: jem carstairs and charlotte fairchild AND THOMAS FREAKING TANNER DAMN YOU
my 'this ship is wrong and nasty and makes me want to cleanse my soul but i still ship it' ship: nope. im a pure soul
my 'theyre kinda cute and i lowkey ship them but im not too invested' ship: maybe cecily and gabriel as well as some of the tlh ships because they dont have as much page time so i dont know a lot about them yet (for some reason i am invested in the tlh characters just for relationships im gonna wait until chain of gold is out)
tagging: @aelingalathynuis @tiberiiius @midnightofvfrights @indecent-lemon (yea juliet if you can send me elf practice messages you can do my tags hoe) and @queeniegolldstein
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respectsuki · 3 years
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10 fandoms, 10 characters and 10 tags!
i've been tagged by both @craperonipizza​ and @returnofahsoka​ to do this so thanks pals!! (sorry it took me so long to get to it eli lol)
MCU - wanda maximoff
she has been my fave since age of ultron and i’m so happy we got the show to expand more on her character. This poor woman has been through so much, just please give her a break! Also elizabeth olsen is amazing at playing her and her acting in wandavision is gold!!
Les Miserables - jean valjean
actually i love everyone probably (except the thenardiers) but on this ocasion i’m saying jean valjean because, again, this man has gone through so much and he still managed to keep his humanity and live a life full of love for others. I love him so much.
atla - suki
again, i love every single person in the gaang with my entire heart. They are all my children and i will protect them with my life. But suki just gets a special mention because she is so badass without bending, she is fun and smart and her relationship with sokka is incredibly healthy!
harry potter - luna lovegood
simply put, luna is a pure soul and she deserves only happiness. i wish she could be my friend irl.
yurii on ice - yuri and viktor
i’m sorry, it’s not my fault they come as a couple.
the infernal devices - james carstairs
i'm really not active in this fandom anymore but i will always love jem with every fiber of my being. although i don’t read cassandra clare anymore i still love tid and jem is too pure and i will always love him.
pride and prejudice - elizabeth bennet
i don’t think this needs any explanation. lizzie is cool as hell.
loveless - georgia warr
she is the first aroace character i’ve ever read about and literally made me fully accept the aromantic label. that book and her character mean so much to me.
howl’s moving castle - howl jenkins pendragon
i also love sophie and calcifer with my life, but the drama howl brings is unparallel and his love for sophie and ho he shows it by teasing her a bit is too lovely to handle. i miss them already.
fmab - alphonse elric (but really just everyone)
this is a recent one (i literally finished the show yesterday) so i am unable to pick just one character yet. i love so many characters but i guess if i was forced to say only one name i would go with alphonse elric. can you tell i love soft boys?? he is just so nice and selfless and i feel like i want to protect him although in reality he will probably be the one protecting me lol.
so there you go haha. this was actually so much harder than i expected. i suddenly forgot every single piece of media i ever liked. i don’t know who to tag so i’ll just tag anyone who sees this and wants to do it :)
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jamescarstairz · 7 years
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My favorite character is Magnus because he's a badass, has a pure soul and deserves all the love the world can offer. I love Magnus, I live for Magnus, I would die for Magnus. The only one that loves him more than I do is probably Alec. ❤
I need more Magnus fighting pls. Honestly, Magnus deserves the fucking universe and we don’t deserve him. I would also die for Magnus Bane, he is the love of my life. 
url: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Luke Garroway
icon: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Magnus Bane
theme: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Simon Lewis
mobile theme: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Clary Fray
posts: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Jem Carstairs
overall: not my thing | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | Alec Lightwood
following: nope, but you’re awesome | i am now | yep | ALWAYS AND FOREVER
compliment: Aaaaaaah your icon, he was amazing in that scene. You have A++ content on your blog omg, scrolling down and seeing so much Star Wars I cry (that Anakin and Obi-Wan gifset you reblogged like can you not I’m crying). I am also in love with your updates tab, it’s so cute aaah. The fanart you have on your mobile theme is the cutest thing ever and it all looks really nice. You make great original content too, I don’t know why I wasn’t following you before. I hope we get to talk cause you’re awesome!
WANT ONE?
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talesfromunderland · 4 years
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An Instinct.
As much as the old Clave liked to glorify and encourage it, violence was violence and not a soul can escape it’s clutches unshed.
But Ty couldn’t bring himself to regret it. Even if when he closed his eyes and saw only their faces, he couldn’t regret it if it went the young man besides him got to live.
The Battle for Alicante turned out to be bloodier than expected. They all knew The Cohort had wanted to surprise them, try to wound their pride and lay their trap. And while the Clave-In-Exile’s pride was wounded, they never let their guard down. The Cohort was pretty surprised by the sheer number that came, Shadowhunter and Downworlders alike. But it hadn’t been enough. Even with their numbers, The Cohort had the advantage of knowing the terrain and the viciousness that if they were to lose they were taking everyone with them.
It had all gone to the seven hells after that.
Ty had arrived at the worst of it. When the first volunteers came, he stayed in the shadows, out of sight and out of thought. It’d filled him with shame every time someone stood while he stayed in place, feeling like the coward he was. Shadowhunters were supposed to have no fear, to be better and stronger, and the reason he was ashamed was because he knew that those things weren't true. It came from choices, not from ones blood. And Ty had chosen to hide. Like a coward.
He'd never made any plans to come. The nose, the smell of blood... after the last battle, when breathing became hard and he had nearly gotten Mark killed, Ty hadn’t wanted to be anywhere near it again and he knew that no matter what he did, he would be a liability, useless.
So he wouldn’t go. Simple.
But he had gotten a feeling, stronger than a hunch, like a sixth sense, that had unwillingly pulled him from the shadows just as a message asking for backup arrived.
He followed it, toward the portal, down to the bloodbath he encountered. Bodies littred the once beautiful streets, worse than the Dark War. As impossible as it sounded, he briefly wondered if had being suck to one of Dru’s favorite movies, only very real and loud. Immediately, the desire to turn back and run nearly overwhelmed him. 
he turned on his heel, to yelled at someone for help-
When he saw him.
It seemed whether destiny, angels or anything divine up there, really had a cruel sense of humor.
The last time he’d seen him, his hair had been long. Ty had suggested he cut it to something more shadowhunter. It seemed Zara had taken the matters to her own hands. 
She’d stood over Kit’s prone form as if he were a trophy, using a seraph blade as if it were a damn razor blade, cutting off his blond curls and mixing it with the blood that lay at their feet. Ty could only see her back yet he could feel her mocking laugh, when more blood spilled from his scalp, when she kicked Kit and spat on his body.
For a moment, Ty stood there, frozen. Time didn’t seem real; he didn’t the seconds, that felt like hours, pass. He was only conscious of his every breath, of his beating heart, of the boy that lay at doors death by the hands of the most pathetic woman in existence.
And of the rage. The blindly, consuming feeling that overtook him and snapped something deep and forgotten.
He hadn't thought, hadn’t expected it. He couldn't explain it at all, like pure instinct, all happening too fast, following it more than willingly.
One minute, he was watching Zara Dearborn a second from murdering Kit, bodies and hundreds of people fighting on his way.
The next, he was in front of her, one hand holding her arm while the other buried his blade deep in her heart.
He would never forget the choking the came from her throat. The widening of her eyes as they meet his, as he twisted the blade deeper, a rage like never he felt before coursing through him.
One minute, she had been about to kill Kit Herondale. 
The next, she was laying dead on a growing pool of blood.
He’d wondered why none of her allies were defending her, and only then turned to see that they only laid dead among them, bodies Ty had cut down on his way to Zara.
Afterward, he couldn’t stop getting sick.
It was this thoughts, that scene, that raced through his head as he stared at the ceiling, watching the shadows the fan made in the quiet. So much blood laid in his hands, he killed demons before and had foolishly believe this would be no different. Maybe he had known the truth all along and had tricked himself in believing otherwise as to not accept it.
The human mind really was the strangest of things.
He leaned over his chair and took a deep breath, willing it to fill his lungs until they ached, distracting himself from anything else. There's no one there, thankfully. Hours earlier, the room of the Silent City had been filled with some many people, Ty had found it beyond difficult to breathe but he had refused to leave on more than one occasion.
Shadowhunters and Downworlders, mostly friends others not, had come and gone already during the day, watching Kit’s battered form, some with tears pricking their eyes, others with cool detachment, before making their way to Tessa and Jem to give their condolences. If it wasn’t for the fact that the Carstairs-Grays permitted them to be there, Ty would had thrown them all out. Taking their pitying or interested gazes away from Kit, away from the boy that had giving so much and received so little without complain. He deserved more respect than that.
Ty sighed and turned to the boy on the bed, cringing internally at the many, many injuries.
Looking at Kit had become too painful but he refused to flinch or look away, just like Jem and Tessa. The swollen had worsen, taking his entire face to an ugly shade of purple. A big, thick scar ran from the corner of his forehead to the bottom of his chin, a thing that if it weren’t for the runes, would had left him both without an eye and a nose. Had such being the case, Kit would had probably joked and said something about looking like Tyrion Lannister, and start moaning at the lost of his beauty
Ty smiled, opened his mouth to voice it aloud when he remembered. 
When he brought Kit to the Silent City, almost everyone agreed that it was likely too late, he lost too much blood, the brain had also swollen, and there were too many broken bones. They would heal him as best as they could but they shouldn’t bother to hope. It may had been too late.
That’d been two weeks ago. They all waited now.
And waited.
And waited.
And despaired.
Mina didn’t know her brother could never return home.
@tiberiusblackthot just like I promised!!! I’m so sorry it took me so long to write it, my life as being a mess for the last couple of months and I have only gotten back to writing recently. I hope this is something close to what you had in mind!
Tagging: @oopstheregoesthatlifeofmine, @alma-berry, @sherlockedkit, @shadowhunterbooklover1, @samnherondale, @james-the-duck-king, @lost-in-fictionn​ and @dru-and-ash​
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