| the divine things that doesn't exactly help you with your life.
ultimately about books that I've read and love. | I'm in love . . . with a fictional character | I'm a Demigod/Shadowhunter | I'm here, I'm everywhere | I don't care what people says about Will Herondale, I'll love him always. |
What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate?William Herondale
Will hesitated. This was not something Magnus had sent him for; it was something he wanted to know for himself. “Love potions—”
Old Mol screeched with laughter. “Love potions? For Will Herondale? T’aint my way to turn down payment, but any man who looks like you has got no need of love potions, and that’s a fact.”
“No,” Will said, a little desperation in his voice, “I was looking for the opposite, really—something that might put an end to being in love.”
“An ‘atred potion?” Mol still sounded amused.
“I was hoping for something more akin to indifference? Toleration … ?”
She made a snorting noise, astonishingly human for a ghost. “I ‘ardly like to tell you this, Nephilim, but if you want a girl to ‘ate you, there’s easy enough ways of making it ‘appen. You don’t need my help with the poor thing.”
And with that, she vanished, spinning away into the mists among the graves. Will, looking after her, sighed. “Not for her,” he said, under his breath, though there was no one to hear him, “for me …” and he leaned his head against the cold iron gate.
My name is Will. Now look at me. Now look at your man. Now back at me. Now back at your man. Sadly, he is not me. BUT if you auditioned for this RP group, you could have me. Or get close to me. (And I believe we both understand what I mean when I say get “Close”). We could take pictures-whatever those are. If you’re into that. All you have to do is audition! And please, no strip teases. Save that for later…
The Infernal Devices by ~Tetra-Zelda
-Will and Jem:
Will has always been the brighter burning star, the one to catch attention — but Jem is a steady flame, unwavering and honest.
-Alec and Jace:
He was Jace’s parabatai and that was all the glory he needed or wanted: like being the dark star to someone else’s supernova.so much magic and nothing to mend a broken heart
the only hope I can depend on was the fact that the name Herondale was still pased down after generations and since Will only had sister the only way it can be passed down was Will marrying someone and having kids. In other words he won’t die!
Please let it be true!!
My reaction if he dies: