“Happy birthday, Clarissa Fray.”
She was oddly touched. “Thank you.”
“I have something for you,” he said. He dug into his pocket and brought out something, which he pressed into her hand. It was a gray stone, slightly uneven, worn to smoothness in spots.
“Huh,” said Clary, turning it over in her fingers. “You know, when most girls say they want a big rock, they don’t mean, you know, literally a big rock.”
“Very amusing, my sarcastic friend. It’s not a rock, precisely. All Shadowhunters have a witchlight rune-stone.”
“Oh.” She looked at it with renewed interest, closing her fingers around it as she’d seen Jace do in the cellar. She wasn’t sure, but she thought she could see a glint of light peeking out through her fingers.
“It will bring you light,” said Jace, “even among the darkest shadows of this world and others.”
I love this so much! :)
Hello, Sir (creator of Tumblr)!! Seem that everyone has fallen in love with you..lol
creator of facebook (bit dodgy, needs a haircut)
creator of myspace (just an overall twat really)
creator of tumblr (HNNNNNNNNNNNG HELLO.)
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Harry James Potter
reblogging for my sweethearts: jace, will, peeta, patch <3
“There is no pretending,” Jace said with absolute clarity. “I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there’s a life after that, I’ll love you then.”
Jace Wayland, City of Glass
*again, I got bored. :p sheesh, i’m suffering from a lot of boredom lately.
thanks a lot! :)
help me much :)