βIf no one in the entire world cared about you, did you ππππππ¦ exist at all?β β #Preciosaββ‘γ#Shadowhunters.γβ‘β γ Ships #Wessa or #Jessaγβ‘γBook Versionγ
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βIf no one in the entire world cared about you, did you really exist at all?β
β The Infernal Devices RP
β Half Shadowhunter / Half Eidolon
β Warlock
β FC: Florence Pugh
β Ships #Wessa / #Jessa (based on chemistry)
β RP. I'm not Florence Pugh
The Atlantic had long since disappeared behind her, yet Tessa still found herself searching the horizon as though New York might somehow emerge again from the morning mist. England was colder than she'd imagined. The air carried the scent of rain and coal smoke instead of β [1]
β [6] her lips.
She had no way of knowing that stories seldom begin where happiness resides.
Sometimes they begin with loss.
Sometimes with betrayal.
Sometimes with monsters wearing perfectly human faces.
And somewhere beyond London's endless fog, destiny had already β [6
London is not at all what I imagined from books. It is louder, darker, and infinitely more mysterious. Yet there is something beautiful in its shadows all the same.
β and placed it back into the box she had pulled it from, tears streaming down her face. She never wanted to forget Will Herondale and the way she felt when she was with him and this box of keepsakes helped her keep his memory alive.
Tessa found herself going through a box of things she had saved from Will. Being immortal, it meant that she had had to watch one of the loves of her life pass on. She had had to watch their children as well. She opened the letter from Will and began to read. β
βTess, Tess, β
β soul.
You are the first dream, the only dream I ever was unable to stop myself from dreaming. You are the first dream of my soul, and from that dream, I hope will come all other dreams, a lifetimeβs worth.
With hope at least,
Will Herondaleβ
She folded the letter back up β