LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

“It doesn't hurt."
"But my eyes do," said a coolly amused voice from the doorway. Jace. He had come in so quietly that even Simon hadn't heard him; closing the door behind him, he grinned as Isabelle pulled Simon's shirt down. "Molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, Iz?" he asked. "I'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the Accords."
"I'm just showing him where he got stabbed," Isabelle protested, but she scooted back to her chair with a certain amount of haste.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass 

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

“Is this Clarissa Fray?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded familiar, though not immediately identifiable.
Clary twirled the phone cord nervously around her finger. "Yeees?"
"Hi, I'm one of the knife-carrying hooligans you met last night in Pandemonium? I"m afraid I made a bad impression and was hoping you'd give me a chance to make it up to-"
"SIMON!" Clary held the phone away from her ear as he cracked up laughing. "That is so not funny!"
"Sure it is. You just don't see the humor."
"Jerk." Clary sighed, leaning up against the wall.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones 

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

“Do you remember back at the hotel when you promised that if we lived, you’d get dressed up in a nurse’s outfit and give me a sponge bath?" asked Jace.
"It was Simon who promised you the sponge bath."
"As soon as I’m back on my feet, handsome," said Simon.
"I knew we should have left you a rat.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones 

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

“Isabelle rolled her eyes. "Oh, for the Angel's sake. Look, if there's no other way of getting out of this, I'll kiss Simon. I've done it before, it wasn't that bad."
"Thanks," said Simon. "That's very flattering."
"Well, I'm not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I'd rather stay down here and rot."
"Forever?" said Simon. "Forever's an awfully long time."
Jace raised his eyebrows. "I knew it," he said. "You want to kiss me, don't you?"
Simon threw up his hands in exasperation. "Of course not. But if—"
"I guess it's true what they say," observed Jace. "There are no straight men in the trenches."
"That's atheists, jackass," said Simon furiously. "There are no atheists in the trenches.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes 

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

I just love The Mortal Instruments!!!!!

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

“In future, Clarissa,” he said, “it might be wise to mention that you already have a man in your bed, to avoid such tedious situations.”

“You invited him into bed?” Simon demanded, looking shaken.

“Ridiculous, isn't it?” said Jace. “We would never have all fit.”

“I didn't invite him into bed,” Clary snapped. “We were just kissing.”

“Just kissing?” Jace's tone mocked her with its false hurt. “How swiftly you dismiss our love.”

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

Isabelle: Do you want any soup?

Jace: No

Isabelle: Do you think Hodge will want ay soup?

Jace: No one wants any soup!

Simon: I want some soup!

Jace: No you don't, you just want to sleep with Isabelle!

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LiaIsmailov
1 month ago

@Girl_gone_wild OMG I love your story!
It's amazing and plz update soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Girl_gone_wild
1 month ago

Hey!! :D
Thanks for all you votes and for following me :D
It really means a lot 
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LiaIsmailov
3 months ago

@emilytwin tnx!!

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