"Well, er, if they knew where I was going... maybe." He grins sheepishly. He doesn't want to feel guilty for decieving them by thinking about how worried they'd be. "But I can handle myself," he says in a confident manner, nodding his head as confirmation. x.com/AmaranthineDoo…

"Yeah, sure, you can text them," he says with a shrug. He's secretly grateful. As independent as he wants to seem, he loves his parents and doesn't want them to be worried. "Heh, you know I will." x.com/AmaranthineDoo…

|| rping with people in different timezones + uni life = sleep is a myth, it doesn't exist

He grins brightly, full of excitement. "Yeah, begone, curls~!" Yup, his dorky, inner Simon just emerged. x.com/AmaranthineDoo…

Hopes his would say 'death by heroic sacrifice'. He's got so many Shadowhunter ideals in his little fourteen year old mind.

|| it's all one big conspiracy x.com/SeelieRemnant/…

Curls up in his blanket fort and falls asleep as soon as his head touches his pillow.

"Don't you only have eighteen years to find one?" he asks as he scratches his head. "Oh. Me? I'm fourteen!" x.com/NEGLlGENT/stat…

Fiddling with the ends of his sleeves, Isaac's cheeks flush with embarrassment. "It's just... do you ever feel like you should be better... better because of who your parents are?" x.com/PartumPugnator…

Bundles onto the TL, bandages over his knees and hands.

He got Simon's dorky laugh.

He rolls his eyes playfully and nudges her shoulder gently. "Ha ha. Very funny," he remarks. x.com/BornofGreatnes…

"I'd tell you that you're not the reason I had to get these bandages but I don't think your ego could take it," he retorts, grinning. Charlotte always brought out his more playful, sassier side. x.com/BornofGreatnes…

He blinks. He never once imagined that Alex would feel like a disappointment. How could he? He was amazing, in Isaac's eyes. "I never would've thought... but you're different. You're great at what you do." x.com/PartumPugnator…

So. He's escaped the confines of the institute... And now he's walking among the mundanes, with his trusty Marvel backpack on. A group of schoolchildren walk by and he feels the pang of envy; a small piece of him wants to be a part of their jokes, of their fun lives.

Can he be like Spiderman? Ordinary kid by day, hero by night.

"I can't wait to beat you. It'll be glorious." He smirks, but he can't stop the insecurity bubbling up in him. He doesn't actually believe what he's saying. Isaiah crosses his arms. "And I'll prove myself soon. I have a plan~." x.com/BornofGreatnes…

"Yes!" he exclaims, snapping his fingers at her. "That's why..." he lowers his voice to a whisper, "I'm going to go out on a demon hunt. By myself." x.com/BornofGreatnes…

“Don’t look so scared,” he says with a splutter, surprised at her reaction. "It’s gonna be fine. I’ve been practicing nonstop for /months/ now." x.com/BornofGreatnes…

"Still alive." He got grounded but he's free from his prison of a house now.