Oh, its big enough,โ he said patronizingly, โbut somehow I was expectingโฆyou know.โ He gestured with his hands, indicating something roughly the size of a house cat. โItโs the Mortal Cup, Jace, not the Mortal Toilet Bowl,โ said Isabelle. -Jace & Isabelle, pg.349-
Cassandra ClareYou don't get to decide," she said, "where I go, or when." "I know." His voice was ragged. "I've always known that about you. I don't know why I had to fall in love with someone who's more stubborn than I am.
Cassandra ClareYouโre my sister,โ he said finally. โMy sister, my blood, my family. I should want to protect youโโhe laughed soundlessly and without any humorโโto protect you from the sort of boys who want to do with you exactly what I want to do.
Cassandra ClareJust remember, when your motherโs gnawing my ankle like a furious mama bear separated from her cum, I did it for you.
Cassandra ClareDo you miss Wales?โ Tessa inquired. Will shrugged lightly. โWhatโs to miss? Sheep and singing,โ he said. โAnd the ridiculous language. Fe hoffwn i fod mor feddw, fyddai ddim yn cofio fy enw.โ โWhat does that mean?โ โIt means โI wish to get so drunk I no longer remember my own name,โ Quite useful.
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