Don't stop there. I suppose there are also, what, vampires and werewolves and zombies?"
"Of course there are. Although you mostly find zombies farther south, where the voudun priests are."
"What about mummies? Do they only hang around Egypt?"
"Don't be ridiculous. No one believes in mummies.
Stichwörter: sarcasm joke vampire clary-fray jace-wayland zombies werewolf mummies
Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self."
"Canoodle?" repeated Clary, never having heard the word before.
"Magnificent?" repeated Jace, who was just being nasty. Magnus growled. The growl sounded like "Get out.
Stichwörter: humor city-of-bones clary-fray jace-wayland magnus-bane canoodle magnificent
A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers?
Cassandra ClareStichwörter: humor sarcasm diary clary-fray jace-wayland
I don't want tea," said Clary, with muffled force. "I want to find my mother. And then I want to find out who took her in the first place, and I want to kill them."
"Unfortunately," said Hodge, "we're all out of bitter revenge at the moment, so it's either tea or nothing.
Stichwörter: humor revenge sarcasm tea clary-fray hodge
Something inside Clary cracked and broke, and words came pouring out. 'What do you want me to tell you? The truth? The truth is that I love Simon like I should love you, and I wish he was my brother and you weren't, but I can't do anything about that and neither can you!
Cassandra ClareStichwörter: truth clary-fray jace-wayland city-of-ashes
If I made a joke about just dropping by, would you write me off as cliché?
Cassandra ClareStichwörter: clichés clary-fray jace-wayland the-institute
I know it's wrong - God, it's all kinds of wrong - but I just want to lie down with you and wake up with you, just once, just once ever in my life.
Cassandra ClareStichwörter: clary-fray jace-wayland city-of-glass
What are all these?" Clary asked.
"Vials of holy water, blessed knives, steel and silver blades," Jace said, piling the weapons on the floor beside him, "electrum wire - not much use at the moment but it's always good to have spares - silver bullets, charms of protetion, crucifixes, stars of David-"
"Jesus," said Clary
"I doubt he'd fit."
"Jace." Clary was appalled.
Stichwörter: humor jesus irony clary-fray jace-wayland
Pretty soon the only people left without a girlfriend will be me and Wendell the school janitor, and he smells like windex."
"At least you know he's still available.
Stichwörter: humor dating clary-fray simon-lewis
Simon!”
The voice was Clary’s. He would know it anywhere. He wondered if his mind was conjuring it up now, a sense memory of what he’d most loved during life to carry him through the process of death.
“Simon, you stupid idiot! I’m over here! At the window!”
Simon jumped to his feet. He doubted his mind would conjure that up.
Stichwörter: clary-fray simon-lewis
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