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- LOOK AT HOW SOFT SIZZY IS. JUST. JUST LOOK AT THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACHOTHER. EVEN WHEN THE OTHER ISNT LOOKING. {#luckybanegrp #banegrp } — Ac: @undefined.jolly (sorry I use your audios so much 😬THEYRE JUST AMAZING ACTUALLY HELP ME. tell me if you want me to stop tagging you💙) Dt: @wckdmeg @merry.cxhxrt @softmagnvs @/sizzy Stans - - - - - - - - #sizzy #isabellelightwood #lightwood #simon #simonlewisedit #simonlewis #izzylightwood #izzylightwoodedit #shadowhunters #shawnmendesedits #omgpage #vs #videostar #sizzyedit #otp #soft #cutecouples
- LOOK AT HOW SOFT SIZZY IS. JUST. JUST LOOK AT THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACHOTHER. EVEN WHEN THE OTHER ISNT LOOKING. #luckybanegrp #banegrp } — Ac: @undefined.jolly (sorry I use your audios so much 😬THEYRE JUST AMAZING ACTUALLY HELP ME. tell me if you want me to stop tagging you💙) Dt: @wckdmeg @merry.cxhxrt @softmagnvs @/sizzy Stans - - - - - - - - #sizzy #isabellelightwood #lightwood #simon #simonlewisedit #simonlewis #izzylightwood #izzylightwoodedit #shadowhunters #shawnmendesedits #omgpage #vs #videostar #sizzyedit #otp #soft #cutecouples
- LOOK AT HOW SOFT SIZZY IS. JUST. JUST LOOK AT THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACHOTHER. EVEN WHEN THE OTHER ISNT LOOKING. {#luckybanegrp #banegrp } — Ac: @undefined.jolly (sorry I use your audios so much 😬THEYRE JUST AMAZING ACTUALLY HELP ME. tell me if you want me to stop tagging you💙) Dt: @wckdmeg @merry.cxhxrt @softmagnvs @/sizzy Stans - - - - - - - - #sizzy #isabellelightwood #lightwood #simon #simonlewisedit #simonlewis #izzylightwood #izzylightwoodedit #shadowhunters #shawnmendesedits #omgpage #vs #videostar #sizzyedit #otp #soft #cutecouples
- Sombras de un atardecer. La feria internacional ganadera. ¡Ah!, qué bonito ir a ver los juegos mecánicos, ¿verdad? Ya sabes, apreciar las coloridas luces, el ruido de la multitud, el clima extremo del Ecocentro expositor; el hecho de que esté a esa altura, y en terreno despejado, lo hace propicio para vientos helados, más por ser otoño. Es la tercera vez que voy desde que vivo en Qro, y la verdad me gusta mucho; aunque sea una vez, y no sea la mejor de todas, me doy por satisfecho. Me hace remontar a mi infancia, cuando sentía la magia y emoción por subirme a las atracciones mecánicas. Qué tiempos... y qué luces nostálgicas... 😭😌 ----------------------------- Canción: El Búho - Manana Tepotzlan. ✨🎼🎧 ----------------------------- 🎢🎡🎠🌇🌬 #pasionxqueretaro #mochilerosmx #igersmexico #mexigers #mextagram #mexicocreativo #mexicoandando #talentosmex #cromaticosmx #ig_queretaro #mexigram #igersociety #queretaro #beginnersmx #pasionxlatinoamerica #latinoamerica #mexico #ig_mexico #pasionxmexico #shadow #loves_mexico #ig_latinoamerica_ #ig_all_americas #shadowhunters #vivemexico #sombras #mexicodestinos #feriaganadera #igersqro
- Sombras de un atardecer. La feria internacional ganadera. ¡Ah!, qué bonito ir a ver los juegos mecánicos, ¿verdad? Ya sabes, apreciar las coloridas luces, el ruido de la multitud, el clima extremo del Ecocentro expositor; el hecho de que esté a esa altura, y en terreno despejado, lo hace propicio para vientos helados, más por ser otoño. Es la tercera vez que voy desde que vivo en Qro, y la verdad me gusta mucho; aunque sea una vez, y no sea la mejor de todas, me doy por satisfecho. Me hace remontar a mi infancia, cuando sentía la magia y emoción por subirme a las atracciones mecánicas. Qué tiempos... y qué luces nostálgicas... 😭😌 ----------------------------- Canción: El Búho - Manana Tepotzlan. ✨🎼🎧 ----------------------------- 🎢🎡🎠🌇🌬 #pasionxqueretaro #mochilerosmx #igersmexico #mexigers #mextagram #mexicocreativo #mexicoandando #talentosmex #cromaticosmx #ig_queretaro #mexigram #igersociety #queretaro #beginnersmx #pasionxlatinoamerica #latinoamerica #mexico #ig_mexico #pasionxmexico #shadow #loves_mexico #ig_latinoamerica_ #ig_all_americas #shadowhunters #vivemexico #sombras #mexicodestinos #feriaganadera #igersqro
- Sombras de un atardecer. La feria internacional ganadera. ¡Ah!, qué bonito ir a ver los juegos mecánicos, ¿verdad? Ya sabes, apreciar las coloridas luces, el ruido de la multitud, el clima extremo del Ecocentro expositor; el hecho de que esté a esa altura, y en terreno despejado, lo hace propicio para vientos helados, más por ser otoño. Es la tercera vez que voy desde que vivo en Qro, y la verdad me gusta mucho; aunque sea una vez, y no sea la mejor de todas, me doy por satisfecho. Me hace remontar a mi infancia, cuando sentía la magia y emoción por subirme a las atracciones mecánicas. Qué tiempos... y qué luces nostálgicas... 😭😌 ----------------------------- Canción: El Búho - Manana Tepotzlan. ✨🎼🎧 ----------------------------- 🎢🎡🎠🌇🌬 #pasionxqueretaro #mochilerosmx #igersmexico #mexigers #mextagram #mexicocreativo #mexicoandando #talentosmex #cromaticosmx #ig_queretaro #mexigram #igersociety #queretaro #beginnersmx #pasionxlatinoamerica #latinoamerica #mexico #ig_mexico #pasionxmexico #shadow #loves_mexico #ig_latinoamerica_ #ig_all_americas #shadowhunters #vivemexico #sombras #mexicodestinos #feriaganadera #igersqro
- - { jem carstairs ; drug addiction ☆☾ } - in non-fantasy parallels, addiction may be more of a choice in that it isn’t always physically necessary to stay alive, but it can very well be nonetheless integral for the sufferer’s life. trauma (+ unrelated mental illnesses) can lead to substance abuse, & it’s a disease as real as any other. addicts deserve help, not scorn & shame. - quick write: Without it, he would die. With it, he was inching closer & closer to death. The trauma which Jem had endured as a child never left him, because it gave him a permanent, inescapable malignancy. There was a lot of chagrin which came with it—this guilt brought on by preconceived notions, because the only thing keeping him alive was this silver drug. It was evident in his skin & hair & eyes, all telling signs. He felt weak, but it stood that truly he was one of the strongest. The mark of his tragedy was not one of shame. Sickness tearing through his body would shorten his life, but it wouldn’t prevent him from living the best he could. It meant tethering himself to Will, who he loved & became the weak spot of, for so long the only fissure in his parabatai’s defenses. It meant falling in love with the girl who followed the sound of his violin the night they met—this girl who loved words & breathed softness. Jem had been worried that Tessa wouldn’t understand; it wasn’t as though he could just openly divulge it to her from the beginning. But as it turned out, she & Will knew it without judgment or pity, the way Jem himself did. They were the only ones who knew him as well as he knew himself. Having this addiction was never something light in Jem’s life. It was his death sentence. But the burden of shame wasn’t something he could hold onto. So, he let it go—he had to. That he had to consciously decided to take yin fen each day of his life was a choice, but it was not as simple as that. If Jem did not make that decision, he wouldn’t last very long; he would wither & die. It wasn’t an absence of strength. He wasn’t any less deserving because of his illness, nor was he a siphon on those he loved. No, he was an angel-blooded warrior who had just been doused in too much silver.
- - { jem carstairs ; drug addiction ☆☾ } - in non-fantasy parallels, addiction may be more of a choice in that it isn’t always physically necessary to stay alive, but it can very well be nonetheless integral for the sufferer’s life. trauma (+ unrelated mental illnesses) can lead to substance abuse, & it’s a disease as real as any other. addicts deserve help, not scorn & shame. - quick write: Without it, he would die. With it, he was inching closer & closer to death. The trauma which Jem had endured as a child never left him, because it gave him a permanent, inescapable malignancy. There was a lot of chagrin which came with it—this guilt brought on by preconceived notions, because the only thing keeping him alive was this silver drug. It was evident in his skin & hair & eyes, all telling signs. He felt weak, but it stood that truly he was one of the strongest. The mark of his tragedy was not one of shame. Sickness tearing through his body would shorten his life, but it wouldn’t prevent him from living the best he could. It meant tethering himself to Will, who he loved & became the weak spot of, for so long the only fissure in his parabatai’s defenses. It meant falling in love with the girl who followed the sound of his violin the night they met—this girl who loved words & breathed softness. Jem had been worried that Tessa wouldn’t understand; it wasn’t as though he could just openly divulge it to her from the beginning. But as it turned out, she & Will knew it without judgment or pity, the way Jem himself did. They were the only ones who knew him as well as he knew himself. Having this addiction was never something light in Jem’s life. It was his death sentence. But the burden of shame wasn’t something he could hold onto. So, he let it go—he had to. That he had to consciously decided to take yin fen each day of his life was a choice, but it was not as simple as that. If Jem did not make that decision, he wouldn’t last very long; he would wither & die. It wasn’t an absence of strength. He wasn’t any less deserving because of his illness, nor was he a siphon on those he loved. No, he was an angel-blooded warrior who had just been doused in too much silver.
- - { jem carstairs ; drug addiction ☆☾ } - in non-fantasy parallels, addiction may be more of a choice in that it isn’t always physically necessary to stay alive, but it can very well be nonetheless integral for the sufferer’s life. trauma (+ unrelated mental illnesses) can lead to substance abuse, & it’s a disease as real as any other. addicts deserve help, not scorn & shame. - quick write: Without it, he would die. With it, he was inching closer & closer to death. The trauma which Jem had endured as a child never left him, because it gave him a permanent, inescapable malignancy. There was a lot of chagrin which came with it—this guilt brought on by preconceived notions, because the only thing keeping him alive was this silver drug. It was evident in his skin & hair & eyes, all telling signs. He felt weak, but it stood that truly he was one of the strongest. The mark of his tragedy was not one of shame. Sickness tearing through his body would shorten his life, but it wouldn’t prevent him from living the best he could. It meant tethering himself to Will, who he loved & became the weak spot of, for so long the only fissure in his parabatai’s defenses. It meant falling in love with the girl who followed the sound of his violin the night they met—this girl who loved words & breathed softness. Jem had been worried that Tessa wouldn’t understand; it wasn’t as though he could just openly divulge it to her from the beginning. But as it turned out, she & Will knew it without judgment or pity, the way Jem himself did. They were the only ones who knew him as well as he knew himself. Having this addiction was never something light in Jem’s life. It was his death sentence. But the burden of shame wasn’t something he could hold onto. So, he let it go—he had to. That he had to consciously decided to take yin fen each day of his life was a choice, but it was not as simple as that. If Jem did not make that decision, he wouldn’t last very long; he would wither & die. It wasn’t an absence of strength. He wasn’t any less deserving because of his illness, nor was he a siphon on those he loved. No, he was an angel-blooded warrior who had just been doused in too much silver.
- Alec was punching ben with all the strenght he had, it’s not taking long for the other vampires to come in. “You Stupid ASSHOLES, help me” screamed ben at the vampires Alec was getting tired his broken body would not take anymore punches. He has to fight he has to! He has to find Magnus. “Raphael Why rapheal, What Does Camille want from him she has more clans” coughed Alec and stood back in his fighting pose, ben stood up “We only want to know Where he is it’s not out buisiness Why and What Camille is going to do with him” the vampires started to his at Alec, ben knew they would win so he took his change and Said “one last time, are Going to say Where rapheal Santiago is or not” Alec couldn’t feel anything in his body, ja..jace I am hoping that you are feeling this and with that he punched himself in the stomach again. “I am going to Kill you all and Then I Will Kill that Stupid bitch” Alec hissed back at the vampires standing before him “Ow Honey she is to busy with Magnus, Why would you even pick a filty Warlock!” And with that Alec ran past the vampires to ben, “your a Dead man” Alec Said while punching ben, the vampires grabbed Alec by his arms and ben began punching Alec. Everywhere he didn’t saw a bruise he would hit that spot. Ben got an idea Everybody has a weak spot and Alec’s was Magnus. “Shall we take you somewhere, a place you would enjoy to be” Alec was to tired and broken to even answer and with that they draged Alec to Another room. Little Did Alec know it was the room Where Magnus was being held captive. Alec was slipping he lost to much blood, he closed his eyes and became unconsious. The door made a sound and with a snap Magnus turned his head to see Who it was But his face turned pale and his eyes became wide so wide his face started to hurt, he didn’t saw his Alexander he saw a broken soul that was draged in the room like a Dead pig. “Alexander” was the only thing that left Magnus’s throat. The vampires pushed Alec on the ground next to Magnus But not giving Magnus the change to touch Alec. “Alec baby wake up...Alec plz wake u...” ben began laughing while walking towards Magnus, with a devilish smile on his bruised face.
- Alec was punching ben with all the strenght he had, it’s not taking long for the other vampires to come in. “You Stupid ASSHOLES, help me” screamed ben at the vampires Alec was getting tired his broken body would not take anymore punches. He has to fight he has to! He has to find Magnus. “Raphael Why rapheal, What Does Camille want from him she has more clans” coughed Alec and stood back in his fighting pose, ben stood up “We only want to know Where he is it’s not out buisiness Why and What Camille is going to do with him” the vampires started to his at Alec, ben knew they would win so he took his change and Said “one last time, are Going to say Where rapheal Santiago is or not” Alec couldn’t feel anything in his body, ja..jace I am hoping that you are feeling this and with that he punched himself in the stomach again. “I am going to Kill you all and Then I Will Kill that Stupid bitch” Alec hissed back at the vampires standing before him “Ow Honey she is to busy with Magnus, Why would you even pick a filty Warlock!” And with that Alec ran past the vampires to ben, “your a Dead man” Alec Said while punching ben, the vampires grabbed Alec by his arms and ben began punching Alec. Everywhere he didn’t saw a bruise he would hit that spot. Ben got an idea Everybody has a weak spot and Alec’s was Magnus. “Shall we take you somewhere, a place you would enjoy to be” Alec was to tired and broken to even answer and with that they draged Alec to Another room. Little Did Alec know it was the room Where Magnus was being held captive. Alec was slipping he lost to much blood, he closed his eyes and became unconsious. The door made a sound and with a snap Magnus turned his head to see Who it was But his face turned pale and his eyes became wide so wide his face started to hurt, he didn’t saw his Alexander he saw a broken soul that was draged in the room like a Dead pig. “Alexander” was the only thing that left Magnus’s throat. The vampires pushed Alec on the ground next to Magnus But not giving Magnus the change to touch Alec. “Alec baby wake up...Alec plz wake u...” ben began laughing while walking towards Magnus, with a devilish smile on his bruised face.
- Alec was punching ben with all the strenght he had, it’s not taking long for the other vampires to come in. “You Stupid ASSHOLES, help me” screamed ben at the vampires Alec was getting tired his broken body would not take anymore punches. He has to fight he has to! He has to find Magnus. “Raphael Why rapheal, What Does Camille want from him she has more clans” coughed Alec and stood back in his fighting pose, ben stood up “We only want to know Where he is it’s not out buisiness Why and What Camille is going to do with him” the vampires started to his at Alec, ben knew they would win so he took his change and Said “one last time, are Going to say Where rapheal Santiago is or not” Alec couldn’t feel anything in his body, ja..jace I am hoping that you are feeling this and with that he punched himself in the stomach again. “I am going to Kill you all and Then I Will Kill that Stupid bitch” Alec hissed back at the vampires standing before him “Ow Honey she is to busy with Magnus, Why would you even pick a filty Warlock!” And with that Alec ran past the vampires to ben, “your a Dead man” Alec Said while punching ben, the vampires grabbed Alec by his arms and ben began punching Alec. Everywhere he didn’t saw a bruise he would hit that spot. Ben got an idea Everybody has a weak spot and Alec’s was Magnus. “Shall we take you somewhere, a place you would enjoy to be” Alec was to tired and broken to even answer and with that they draged Alec to Another room. Little Did Alec know it was the room Where Magnus was being held captive. Alec was slipping he lost to much blood, he closed his eyes and became unconsious. The door made a sound and with a snap Magnus turned his head to see Who it was But his face turned pale and his eyes became wide so wide his face started to hurt, he didn’t saw his Alexander he saw a broken soul that was draged in the room like a Dead pig. “Alexander” was the only thing that left Magnus’s throat. The vampires pushed Alec on the ground next to Magnus But not giving Magnus the change to touch Alec. “Alec baby wake up...Alec plz wake u...” ben began laughing while walking towards Magnus, with a devilish smile on his bruised face.

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