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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?

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*

Thomas: Hey Matthew?

Matthew:Yeah?

Thomas: The floor is lava.

Matthew: *pushes Alastair onto the ground.*

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

@cassandraclare

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@lucie-blackthorns@axoloteca@casualsthings@ohcoolnice@nc-scketch@lady-ofroses@lord-jethro@rinadragomir

belle-keys:

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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