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tlh theory of second loves

what if the last hours series is about second loves? about second chance to love. most of the characters in tsc end up with the first person they fell in love. what if in these books we get to see that sometimes you don’t get to be with your first love. or that your heart can break for your first love but can heal and can love again and fell in love madly again with someone else or still with the same person and this happens for various reasons:

James’ Herondale first love is Grace Blackthorn but second and last is Cordelia Carstairs

Grace’s Blackthorn first love is James Herondale but second and last is Christopher Lightwood

Cordelia’s Carstairs first love is James Herondale and although ends up together her heart would break and then heal for him

Lucie’s Herondale first love is Jesse Blackthorn but second and last is Matthew Fairchild

Matthew’s first love is Lucie Herondale but he sees her fell in love with another man

Anna’s Lightwood first love is Ariadne Bridgestock but she broke her heart and the second one maybe is Emeline

Ariadne’s Bridgestock first love is Anna Lightwood but they don’t end up together or maybe they do after they both decide to gave a second chance to their love

Charles’ Fairchild first love is Eugenia Lightwood but he doesn’t end up with her

Eugenia’s Lightwood first love is Charles Fairchild but she doesn’t end up with him (or maybe she does but first he broke her heart)

Barbara’s Lightwood first love is Oliver Wood but he dies

Thomas’ Lightwood first love is Alastair Carstairs but Alastair breaks his heard but they still end up together

Alastair’s Carstairs first love is Thomas Lightwood but Alastair breaks his own heart (and I have a theory here that Alastair marries Ariadne for political reasons and it’s a “fake” marriage and they know for it’s other and so Alastair and Thomas are eventually together)

best tsc characters ranked

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19. can’t

18. rank

17. characters

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15. everyone

14. has

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12. favs

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3. endearing

2. qualities

1. jem carstairs

Fanfic: So they’re getting along really well.

Me: Aww that’s nice.

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Me: Yeah

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Me:

Rember when we were happy and thought that Livvy and Kit would end up as parabatai? Ah, good old times

Totally agree

The one time I don’t want directors to follow the book is now I really don’t want to see Eddie or Stan die.

i've never been kissed before

Kit and Ty were sitting on the floor of Ty’s room, backs to the wall. Ty was playing with a bundle of pipe cleaners in his lap, and Kit couldn’t help but notice the way Ty’s eyelashes dusted across his cheeks, they way the shadows played in the hollows beneath his throat and collarbones.

How beautiful.

They weren’t talking about anything in particular. They were enjoying each other’s company. In an Institute where everyone was always running around, Ty - and Kit - needed silence and careless, comfortable conversation.

“By the way,” said Kit jokingly. “What is going on with Mark and Kieran?”

At that, Ty looked up. He smiled. (And Kit’s heart stuttered, but that was unimportant.)

“I don’t know,” he said earnestly. “But I don’t think I want to know either. It’s not my business.”

“Though I did saw them kiss yesterday,” Ty added, and something like mischief sparkled in his eyes, just for a sliver of a second.

“It’s strange, isn’t it?”

“Kissing?” Ty asked.

“No, love. Though kissing is strange too,” Kit added. He smiled at the ceiling he was watching.

‘Change the subject,’ his mind said. Talking about kissing with Ty made him want to kiss Ty - a decidedly bad idea.

Instead he found himself wondering how it would be, to kiss Ty. How his lips would feel on Kit’s, how Ty’s hair would feel under his fingers - like silk, he imagined.

“I’ve never kissed anyone,” said Ty.

It wasn’t in the way that anyone else would have said it - with hidden meanings or agendas - it was just Ty: he was just sharing information. He didn’t expect anything in return, not actions, at least.

Before he knew, Kit was leaning in to brush his lips against Ty’s, a light caress, just a breath, a breeze.

His heart jumped, he did nothing except “now you have” he told Ty.

Ty’s high cheekbones were flushed. He looked flustered. For a moment Kit was afraid that he had done the wrong thing.

His friendship - or whatever he had with Ty - he wouldn’t sacrifice for anything.

And then Ty whispered, “Kiss me again.”

Kit did.

Slowly, slowly at first. Softly, gently, he kissed Ty’s mouth, and then his jaw and his neck. Ty went very still.

Kit pulled the other boy into his lap and lifted Ty’s chin. He kissed Ty again.

And then Ty was alive. He kissed Kit, and it shattered his world and made it whole again.

Ty’s hands fisted in Kit’s shirt, pulling Kit closer to him. He kissed Kit with an urgency he had never associated with Ty.

Kit nuzzled Ty’s neck, hoping to hide in this closeness with Ty, to escape and forget everything that wasn’t Ty, and Ty’s lips and his body.

“Now I’ve been kissed,” said Ty and the simpleness that covered so much hidden emotion made Kit’s heart swell inside his chest.

He laughed and touched their foreheads together. And he kissed Ty again.

It was late when they fell asleep in Ty’s bed. Ty was holding Kit’s hand when his breathing evened out. Carefully, Kit kissed the inside of Ty’s wrist.

The moon shone on Ty’s hair, making it shine. It softened the curve of Ty’s gentle lips and his featherlight eyelashes.

How beautiful.

stop asking who’s the man and who’s the woman in gay relationships and start asking which ones the serial murderer and which ones the one trying to catch them

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“It’ll be lonely.”

“…Will it?”

Both would later deny any presence of tears, pointing instead to the rain.

not to be dramatic or anything but i would die for jem carstairs in a second