This is my first attempt to make a FanArt using my tablet xD
I had made a promise for my friends of IDRIS.BR that my first FanArt with my tablet would be about the Will’s butt tattoo, a welsh dragon, so THATS IT!
These are Will and Tessa from The Infernal Devices serie, by Cassandra Clare.
This is not a scene from the book, I mean, it is, but the in book it was different. OBVIOUSLY. Since it would be impossible in the Victorian Era Will was wearing a boxer underwear, and many other things..
YA Lit Meme > Protagonists [2/5]
- Tessa Gray (The Infernal Devices)
"Magnus looked at Tessa again. Though she was not conventionally pretty in the way Jessamine had been pretty, her face was alive with energy and intelligence. Her lips curved up at the corners. She stood, as Magnus supposed was appropriate, between Jem and Will. Tessa, who, like Magnus, lived forever."
I can offer you my heart:: jem carstairs/tessa grey
01. yellow light - of monsters and men 02. sleeping sickness - city and colour 03. roslyn - bon iver 04. timshel - mumford & sons 05. cause i’m so scared of dying - right away, great captain! 06. i will follow you into the dark - death cab for cutie 07. this- ed sheeran 08. bookends - simon and garfunkel 09. slow it down - the lumineers 10. love love love - of monsters and men 11. cupid- jack johnson 12. after the storm - mumford and sons 13. dark days- punch brothers 14. northern wind - city and colour 15. strawberry swing- coldplay 16. please speak well of me- the weepies 17. shallows - daughter 18. delicate - damion rice
I love you now more desperately, this moment, than I have ever loved you before, and in an hour I will love you more than that.
If no one in the entire world cared about you, did you really exist at all?
"The Infernal Devices began with a daydream of Jem and Tessa on Blackfriars Bridge, and I think it is fitting that it ends there, too."
Life is a book, and there are a thousand pages I have not read. I would read them together with you, as many as I can, before I die -“
She put her hand against his chest, just over his heart, and felt its beat against her palm, a unique time signature that was all its own. “I only wish you would not speak of dying,” she said. “But even for that, yes, I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones, the mad ones, the beautiful ones, and the ones that are only for me. I love them, and I love you.
“From the moment you hit me with that bottle.”
“It was a jug,” she said automatically.
His lips quirked up at the corners. “Not to mention the way that you always correct me. With that funny look on your face when you do it. And the way you shouted at Gabriel Lightwood. And even the way you talked back to de Quincey. You make me…” He broke off, looking at her, and she wondered is she looked the way she felt-stunned and breathless.