Clockwork Prince (The Infernal Devices, #2)

by Cassandra Clare

“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?”

Will, looking after her, sighed. “Not for her,” he said under his breath, though there was no one to hear him, “for me . .

WILLIAM D':

But Jem was always there.

Jem is such a sweetie

She had even found herself laughing. And she had Jem to thank for it.

“Will. Decided to grace us with your presence after all?”

Lmaooo not him just spitting poetry in the shadows

but he was not hers; he was not anybody’s. Something in him was broken, and through that break spilled a blind cruelty, a need to hurt and to push away.

Up close Tessa could see that he looked tired. His eyes were rimmed with red, the shadows beneath them nearly purple.

Babe hes trying to find witchcraft that’ll make him stop loving you

Tessa, nearly trapping her skirts; she pulled them away only just in time, and stepped backward quickly, turning around in what was a near pitch-darkness. “Jem?”

I LOVE LOVE how its Jem she called out for, she adores and trusts him so much and i hope Will is jelly

same motif, repeated over and over, of an angel rising in burning fire from a lake, carrying a sword in one hand and a cup in the other.

“Convenient,” muttered Benedict, almost too low to be heard, but Tessa heard it, and flushed.

Benedict is so fking suss fam

I believe a woman cannot run an Institute; women do not think with logic and discretion but with the emotions of the heart.

Says man who allows his emotions to take over and say this and his dammed son too

but a man would not have been fooled by a flimsy spy like Nathaniel Gray—”

Get this man a MUZZLE

“No,” said the Consul.

I thought i wouldn’t like him but i do

Henry . . .” He cleared his throat. “HENRY.” Henry looked up, blinking. “Yes, darling?” He blinked again, looking around. “Where’s Charlotte?”

hahahaha

You opened a Pyxis and released a demon. It cursed you. You want me to find that demon and see if it will remove the curse. And that is all you can tell me?”

“I will probably be reborn as a slug that someone salts.”

I meannnn

Tessa. Tessa, Tessa, Tessa. Her name rang in Will’s mind like the chime of a bell; he wondered if any other name on earth had such an inescapable resonance to it.

“And you’ll be glad of it; it’s always useful for a beautiful girl to be able to fend off the unwanted attentions of gentlemen.”

Tessa looked away hastily and caught Will watching them both, his blue eyes level and dark.

It was Jem’s idea, anyway, wasn’t it?” Will frowned, but said nothing;

Your jealous but its your fault so

“It’s a request for recompense,” said Will, ignoring the fact that she had addressed her question to Jem.

HE'S SO BLOODY JEALOUS

“Each spake words of high disdain, And insult to his heart’s best brother—” “Oh, by the Angel, Will, do be quiet,” said Charlotte, standing up.

Lmaooo

The moment passed, and a look of puzzlement crossed his face. “Blast it, I can’t remember what I was going to say,” he announced, and vanished into the kitchen.

Henry is so innocent i love him

And indeed Will was on it, like a spider leaping onto a particularly tasty fly. “Mr. Herondale?” he demanded. “Tessa, I thought . . .?”

I feel so bad but also you deserve it

he would bring you to misery, bring you to sorrow and repentance, blight you, disgrace you, pull you down with him—’”

“Mnemosyne,”

Isnt his one of the nine muses or am i wrong

He was looking at the ground, his dark hair hiding his face. A little bit of her heart softened, and before she could stop herself, she said, “And good night, Will.”

These two are HURTING MY FEELINGS

Friendship is one mind in two bodies. —Meng-tzu

“You could ride up to Yorkshire and chop that old goat’s head off.” Charlotte sounded mutinous.

Lmaoo

“Yes,” she said, knowing how much her calm demeanor drove him mad. “I should like to ride in one, very much.”

hahahaa

“The only alternative seems to be doing nothing, dearest Charlotte,” he said. “And doing nothing, I find, rarely accomplishes anything. Besides, what could go wrong?”

Henry is trying so hard to be a good hubby i adore him so mucho

Why these odd, small kindnesses in the dark, the talk about books, and the coldness the rest of the time?

yes WhY Will

Tessa burst out laughing, then clapped a hand over her mouth. Drat Will, for always being able to make her laugh, even when she didn’t want to,

I LOVE THEM SO

Tessa as she made her way through the crowd, clutching at Jem with one hand and Jessamine’s hat with the other.

Aww

“No,” she said. “I haven’t come across anything I particularly wanted to read lately.” Will’s jaw set, but he said nothing.

TESSA PLEASE

“Patriotic?” Will looked smug. “I’ll tell you what’s patriotic,” he said. “In honor of my birthplace, I’ve the dragon of Wales tattooed on my—”

WILLIAM I CANNOT

“I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name.”

He is so funny and per cosa?!

“They’re not hideous,” said Tessa. Will blinked at her. “What?” “Gideon and Gabriel,” said Tessa. “They’re really quite good-looking, not hideous at all.”

DEAD

“And what color do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?” “Mauve,” said Will.

This man never stops lmaooo

Perhaps she’s a girl who’s fallen madly in love with me and persists in following me wherever I go.” “My talent is shape-shifting, Will, not acting,” said Tessa,

Broooo

“It is. Unless the Mortal Cup is used to turn that mundane into a Shadowhunter.

He turned to Will. “What do you think?” “It seems as fine an idea as any.” Will was still looking out the window;

Oh hes MAD MAD

Jem made a spluttering noise. Will’s lambent blue eyes widened. “Read each other’s minds? Horrors, no.”

But those who do can draw on the strength of their parabatai in battle.

Now, of course warlocks are barren—” Will shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes slanting away from Tessa’s.

John Shade, was in possession of the Book of the White. Quite a powerful spell book, you understand; disappeared from the London Institute’s library under suspicious circumstances back in 1752.

book specializes in binding and unbinding spells—tying

Turned out the warlock was trying to animate things. He was digging up corpses or buying them off medical students and replacing t...

Necromancy—very much again...

And the remains of warlocks. Mummified taloned hands, like Mrs. Black’s.

I have a feeling bruv knows she may be part warlock