‘Favorite TMI Moments’ Poster Art by Photomaniper
“If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you could have just asked. It would have been a lot less painful.”
“People aren’t born good or bad. Maybe they’re born with tendencies either way, but it’s the way you live your life that matters.

“I didn’t call you because I’m tired of you only wanting me around when you need something. I’m tired of watching you be in love with someone else - someone, incidentally, who will never love you back. Not the way I do.”
”She loved you too… keep that in mind while you die.”
“The Angel blade burns you, just as God’s name chokes you”
“Is he dead?” he inquired. “He looks dead.”
“No,” snapped Maryse. “He’s not dead.”
“Have you checked? I could kick him if you want.”
“So what was that all about?”
“I think,” Jace said, “that she asked if she could touch my mango.”
“She said that?”
Jace shrugged. “Yeah, then she gave me her number.”
“You were too gentle. Too empathetic. You felt others’ pain as if it were your own; you couldn’t even bear the death of your pets. Understand this, my son- I loved you for those things. But the very things I loved about you made you no use to me.”
“I just want to lie down with you and wake up with you, just once, just once ever in my life. It’s just this one night.”
“There is no pretending,” Jace said with absolute clarity. “I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there is life after that, I’ll love you then.”
“The kiss that will free the girl is the kiss that she most desires.”
“I care about you,” Simon said. “I always cared about you.”
“I am a man” he told her, “and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone woman, and bring me something brown.”
“Jace on the other hand, looked like the kind of boy who’d come over your house and burn it down just for kicks.”
“All you’ve ever needed is your pencils and your imaginary worlds. So many times I’ve had to say things six, seven times before you’d even respond, you were so far away…-but I was never mad at you. Half of your attention is better than all of anyone else’s.”
“In a war of your making? We are heaven, Shadowhunter. We do not fight in your mundane battles.”
“I’m pure at heart. It repels the dirt.”
“We are one now, little brother, you and I. We are one”
“For the devil has no power,” said Dorothea softly, as if she were reciting an old rhyme, “except in the dark.”
“Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt.”
“Fine.” Magnus stood up. “But,” he added, pausing by Alec’s chair and leaning close to him, “you are not trivial.”
AAW!!!! I ❤ the last one and the mango one! TEAM JACE!
i love each and every one of them 🙂 ❤
where can i send in a request? (i don’t really get tumblr….)
The last line gave me night mares when i read it in COFA!!!!!!!
love them!
Too bad I can see Pettyfer’s ugly chin and mole in some of them.
The rest are great, especially the ones of Sebastion 🙂