#james carstairs
“Siempre pensé que no se podía estar del todo perdido si se conocía el propio corazón. Pero me temo que puedo perderme si no conozco el tuyo”
James Carstairs
“La vida es un libro, y hay mil páginas que aún no he leído. Las querría leer contigo, tantas como pueda, antes de morir”
Will Herondale
“Era hermoso, siempre había sido hermoso, pero lo había notado demasiado tarde. Y ahora estaba de pie con las manos a sus costados y su cuerpo doliendo porque no podía tocarlo. Nunca podría tocarlo denuevo”
Emma Caratairs
Do you like this shipp?
“Ya te lo había dicho, Jem, que no me dejarías. Y aún estás conmigo. Cuando respire, pensaré en ti, porque sin ti hace años que estaría muerto. Cuando me despierte y cuando duerma, cuando alce las manos para defenderme o cuando yazca para morir, tú estarás conmigo. Dices que nacemos una y otra vez. Yo digo que es un rio lo que nos separa a los muertos de los vivos. Lo que sé es que si nacemos denuevo, te encontraré en esa otra vida, y que si hay un rio, me esperarás en la orilla a que llegue a ti, para que podamos cruzarlo juntos. ¿Me has odio, James Carstairs? Estamos unidos, tú y yo, por encima de la separación de la muerte, por todas las generaciones que puedan venir. Para siempre”
Will Herondale
“Somos todos los fragmentos de los que recordamos. Tenemos en nuestro interior las esperanzas y los terrores de aquellos que nos aman. Mientras haya amor y memoria, no existe la auténtica pérdida”
James Carstairs
Will: Charlotte, I’ve hurt myself very badly! You must call Jem!
Charlotte: *sighing* Will, it’s just a splinter. You’ll be fine.
Will: I’m bleeding out and I think an infection has already set in!
Charlotte:
Charlotte: Fine. *mumbling as she walks away* This is the third time this week.
I am a proud simp of all the Herondales and I am not afraid to show it.
Does anyone else think about how much Will Herondale loved to read?
I do, but mainly because I love to read as well. And it got me thinking why does Will love to read? Then it hit me, the curse. This poor boy had been on his own for twelve years. Yes, he had Jem and those at the institute like Charlotte and Henry, but he didn’t know that. He thought he had to push everyone he loved away to protect them from himself. I imagine he grew tired of doing that for years and he wanted to feel like he wasn’t alone anymore. So, what does he do? He turns to books. In books he found his new friends, ones he could love and not have to worry about them dying. He got to pretend to be the main characters and go on adventures with his friends feeling all the emotions he didn’t think he could experience with Jem and his family at the institute.
Just when I think I couldn’t love this boy anymore. Will Herondale always finds a way to hit me right in the feels.
Anyway, thanks for coming to my Ted Talk
Basically Will throughout the entire series
Will: Nobody can love me or else’s they will die, so I must make them hate me!
Jem: Uh Will, I love you…
Will:Nope, no one loves me!
Tessa: Umm, what about me?
Will: Nobody loves me!
Jem: *taking a nap on the couch*
*sound of the front door opening*
Will: *shouting* Jem!
Jem: *grumply* Whatttttt
Will: I CAUGHT A BIRD! *muffled chirping sounds*
Jem: *sleepily* That’s nice.
Jem:…
Jem: WAIT, WHAT? WILLIAM, PUT IT BACK!
The song “So cold” by Ben Cocks and Nikisha Reyes-Pile sums up the last 30ish pages of “Chain of Iron” to perfection.
I’m so sad.
The true reason why Matthew Fairchild named his dog Oscar Wilde is that Cassie is trying to establish that is common to name your beloved pet after your favorite author and she want an army of doggos, kitty cats, canary and pet lizards named “Cassandra Clare” to take over the world.
Character dorm rooms part 167:
Jem, arriving at the institute: I’m Jem, and you are?
Will: Bi, apparently
Will: so, you like bad boys, huh?
Tessa: Yeah
Will: tell her, Jem
Jem: he’s just the absolute worst
Nobody:
James “no homo” Carstairs: god I fucking L O V E Will Herondale
oh fuck
oh shit I’m so sorry guys
I’m dropping my love for will
all over the place
fuck I’m so sorry
oh god
oh no
Will, holding Church in the air: Stinky
Jem: No!
Will, swinging him back and forth: Stinky bastard man
Jem: No!!!!!!
Tessa, from the other room: Stinky boy, Brat cat
Jem:NOOOOO!!!
Will, spinning Jem in a circle: the world really does revolve around me
Wills Ghost telling Kit
Kit about Demon
Pox at 3am
Tessa: okay Will, kiss the prettiest person in the room
Will: Jem?
Jem: uh okay
Will: can you move? You’re blocking the path to the mirror.
Will at three am, having snuck into the silent city to embroider a dick onto Jems silent brother robes: he’s gonna fucking love this
Jem: what do you have?
Will: A KNIFE
Jem and Tessa in haunting unison: N O
Jem: hey bro can I talk to you for a sec?
Will, already stepping off the roof: yeah I’ll be right there
*Will pulling the shower curtain back while Tessa’s in the shower*
Will: Have you — stop screaming it’s just me — have you seen Jem?
Jem: Will, I’d die for you
Will, with knives already out: I’d like to see you try
Jem: Will is good and pure and can do no wrong
Gabriel: but…
Jem: you don’t have all the facts
Gabriel: which are?
Jem: I love him
*police sirens in the distance*
James Carstairs, who has never done anything wrong in his life: They’ve found me