#london institute
James: You always have a solution, don’t you?
Matthew:Drink.
Matthew: If you are dehydrated, drink. If you are sad, drink. Just drink.
James: Well okay, anybody else?
James: How did you sleep?
Matthew: I was supposed to sleep?
Alastair: Well you can’t spell stupid without ‘u’!
Matthew: WELL THERE’S AN 'I’ IN STUPID TOO!
Matthew: *confused at what he just said*
Alastair:Paris.
Thomas:Paris.
Matthew: What the hell happened in Paris?
Thomas: Hey Matthew?
Matthew:Yeah?
Thomas: The floor is lava.
Matthew: *pushes Alastair onto the ground.*
Cecily: Will, NO!
Will: Will, YES!
Gabriel: *at the top of the stair case at Will’s mercy*
Will: WE’LL GO SEE JEM!
Little Thomas: I would like some scones, please.
Sophie(sighing): Like father, like son.
Tessa: Who is responsible for this mess?!
Little James:Dad.
Little Lucie:Dad.
Will: I’m in need of new children.
Will: Did you dream about me?
Jem: I actually did.
Will: What did I do?
Jem: *thinking about Will being a stripper"
Jem(blushing): Nothing unusual.
Charlotte: Go and make your bed, I’ve already asked you!
Will: Why make my bed when I’m going to sleep in it tonight?
Charlotte: Why feed you when you’re going to die anyway?
Jem: Can we play a game?
Kit:Sure.
Jem: Who would you take on a deserted island with you?
Kit: Dora for sure. That girl has everything in her backpack!
Jem: How man people are buried in that cemetery over there?
Kit: I don’t know, like 10,000?
Jem: No, all of them.
Kit: I hate your dad jokes…
Jem: You really should stop drinking.
Will:Why?
Jem: Do you remember last night?
Will: Yeah, but I wasn’t really drunk…
Jem: YOU ALMOST RAN INTO GABRIEL’S ROOM SINGING THE DEMON POX SONG!
Will: Who wants to accompany me to Jem today?
*Everyone runs away*
Will: Oh c'mon guys!
I like to imagine Gabriel sitting in the snow with his rosy cheeks and nose and snow dusted eyelashes <3
and Cecily coming out to sit with him because she knows he’ll be cold
Taglist:
@lucie-blackthorns@axoloteca@casualsthings@ohcoolnice@nc-scketch@lady-ofroses@lord-jethro@rinadragomir
The Herondale Family of London
“‘Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm,’ [Will] whispered. ‘For love is strong as death; the coals thereof are coals of fire, which hath a most vehement flame. Many waters cannot quench love; neither can the floods drown it.’”
- from Fairytale of London by Cassandra Clare (2021)
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Every time i think @cassandraclare couldn’t possibly make my heart expand from the overwhelming emotions she makes just that and WAY MORE!!!
Can i just take a moment to say WHAT!!!! I mean seriously she gets attacked for “lack of representation” and also gets attacked for “over representation” I’m honestly confused and thoroughly pissed!!