39 CLUES CANON DRINKING GAME
- take a shot every time ian claims he doesn’t cry
- take a drink if he cries within 5 pages of that claim
- die
yet she fascinated him. Her joy in running up Alistair’s tiny lawn, her awe at this piddling cubbyhole — it didn’t seem possible to gain so much happiness from so little.
Ei, vocês, pessoas que acham que são melhores do que eu.
Quando eu conseguir a fórmula do soro dos Cahills, um soco inglês Tomas e um anel dos Lucian, veremos quem será melhor.
Translation (I think):
Hey, you people who think they are better than me.
When I get the formula of the Cahill Serum, Tomas brass knuckles and a Lucian Ring, we will see who will be better.
Shielding his eyes, he spotted Amy standing by the figurine, which was now moving toward her. She was in shock, her backpack on the ground by her feet.
“Get back!” he shouted.
Ian pulled Amy away and threw her to the ground, landing on top of her. Gravel showered over his back, embedding into his hair and landing on the ground like a burst of applause.
His second though was that the shirt would be ruined. And this was the shock of it-that his first thought had not been about the shirt. Or the coin. Or himself.
It had been about her.
But that was not part of the plan. She existed for a purpose. She was a tactic, a stepping stone. She was…
“Lovely,” he said.
Amy was staring up at him, petrified, her eyelashes flecked with dust. Ian took her hand, which was knotted into a fist. “Y-y-you don’t have to do that,” she whispered.
“Do what?” Ian asked.
“Be sarcastic. Say things like ‘lovely.’ You saved my life. Th-thank you.”
“My duty,” he replied. He lowered his head and allowed his lips to brush hers. Just a bit.
The 39 Clues: The Sword Thief by Uncle Peter Lerangis. Page 123. Line 9-10.
The start of a magnificent and immaculate OTP everyone knows as Amyan, Iamy, or Amy/Ian.
I was singing Fucking Perfect by P!nk like there is no tomorrow and then this lyrics popped up in my mind.
“Pretty pretty please don’t you ever ever feel
Like you’re leeeess then, less than a Caaaaaahill!
Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel
Like you’re a murder
You’re a fucking Cahill to me!”
39 Clues Headcanon:
1. Sinead still has nightmares about the day the Franklin Institute was bombed, which caused Ted’s blindness and Ned’s constant headaches. But now every time she woke up because of these nightmares, she didn’t freak out anymore. Because Hamilton was there with her, comforting her, saying that it was the past.