Jem learning how to undo a corset

• Jem: ...ahh so you have to untie it here....and...then there is all these...laces....and...Will stop moving.
• Will: *in said corset* I cannot breathe in this! It's torture! Hurry up and untie it!
• Jem: If you stop moving, I could do it more quickly!
• Will: Tessa will be dead before you get it off at the rate you're going.
• Charlotte: *walks in* Jem, I thought-
• Jem: .......
• Will: ...............
• Charlotte: .......................
• Jem: ..................
• Will: ............................This is exactly what it looks like.

-tobias-eaton:

So lets get this straight.

Tris shoots Eric in the foot

and shoots Will in the head.

‘Love box’

wildwanderingwords:

hunting four in the hunger games would be so freaking easy like 

Clace’s Baby

lizthefangirl:

itsleightaylor:

“Johnathan Christopher Wayland Morgenstern Lightwood Fairchild Herondale Fray Junior, stop jumping on the bed!”

“but we just call him J.C.W.M.L.F.H.F.J. for short”

• Tessa: Is something wrong?
• Will: No, I simply—I did not bring you here that I might maul you in the Whispering Gallery.
• Tessa: I am not asking you to maul me in the Whispering Gallery! But by the Angel, Will, would you stop being so polite?
• Will: But wouldn’t you rather—
• Tessa: I would not rather. I don’t want you to be polite! I want you to be Will! I don’t want you to indicate points of architectural interest to me as if you were a Baedeker guide! I want you to say dreadfully mad, funny things and make up songs and be— the Will I fell in love with— And be Will. Or I shall hit you with my umbrella.
• Will: I am trying to court you. Court you properly. That’s what all this has been about. You know that, don’t you?
• Tessa: Mr. Rochester never courted Jane Eyre.
• Will: No, he dressed up as a woman and terrified the poor girl out of her wits. Is that what you want?
• Tessa: You would make a very ugly woman.
• Will: I would not. I would be stunning.
• Tessa: There. There is Will. Isn’t that better? Don’t you think so?
• Will: I don’t know. I’m afraid to answer that. I’ve heard that when I speak, it makes American women wish to strike me with umbrellas.

cassandrajp:

Can’t you two losers take one normal picture? (Says the photographer inside my head.) 

Robert Lightwood and Michael Wayland being unruly teenagers?

jaceherndales:

“From the moment you hit me with that bottle.”
“It was a jug,” she said automatically.
His lips quirked up at the corners. “Not to mention the way that you always correct me. With that funny look on your face when you do it. And the way you shouted at Gabriel Lightwood. And even the way you talked back to de Quincey. You make me…” He broke off, looking at her, and she wondered is she looked the way she felt-stunned and breathless.

• Cassie Clare: haha yeah let's introduce the characters from the new series when they're devastated and heartbroken and mourning haha

City of bones character posters