It’s the Lightwood family ring,” she said, noticing where his gaze was fixed. “Every family has an emblem. Ours is fire.”
It suits you, he thought. Izzy was like fire, in her flaming scarlet dress, with her moods as changeable as sparks. On the roof he’d half-thought she’d strangle him, her arms around his neck as she called him every name under the sun while clutching him like she’d never let him go. Now she was staring off into the distance, as untouchable as a star.
What is magic? Magic is deception.
if you accidentally make eye contact with a teacher during their lecture, do not look away.
keep staring at them until they look away; indicating their cowardly nature. take this as an invitation to get right up and punch them in the face because obviously such a coward should not be teaching.
you are the ultimate life form in that room.
use your power for good.
and now, the weather
scisaac + calling out each other’s name (◡‿◡✿)
"How do I begin to explain Derek Hale?"
Maybe you don’t have to do this all by yourself, mate.
and all my pieces were scattering to the wind.