5 times Alec let Magnus walked away and the 1 time he didn’t
Tag: malec
I’ll never get over this. I’m still crying.
#pretty and petty
You were right. When I called off my wedding, that was for me.
New Malec still via TheWrap
Merry Christmas, @jigglypluff!
‘Tis The Season To Be Plotting
[non-magic/all-human AU, because we all need a little fluff in our lives]
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“Come on, Max,” Izzy called, touching up her lipstick in the mirror. “It’s time to go.”
Max scrambled down the stairs, dance bag slung over his shoulder and shoes in his hands. “Coming, Izzy!”
Izzy ruffled his hair and led her little brother out to the car. Snow was swirling around- just enough for a dusting, not enough to cause any problems. “You looking forward for dance class, munchkin?”
Max nodded. “Can Alec pick me up?”
“What, are you too good for your big sister?” Izzy asked.
“No,” Max said, shaking his head. “I just want Alec to pick me up today, is that okay?”
Izzy frowned. “Max, unless you have a good reason, I’m going to pick you up- it’s my job?”
Max sighed deeply, like Izzy was the greatest inconvenience a boy could ask for in a sister. “Fine.”
written by yours truly!
Merry Christmas, @i-am-having-an-emotion!
Happy holidays! I hope this little piece of Malec fluff brings you joy. 🙂Beautiful
“You’re beautiful.”
Magnus hadn’t meant to speak. The words
had just fallen out of his mouth without him being able to stop them.
The second he saw his lover start to stir, he regretted the words only
because they were rousing Alec from sleep he probably desperately
needed. The Nephilim had been sleeping most of the evening, letting the
worries of the day – week – year fade away in the safe embrace of his
dreams. Magnus had busied himself with clients, potion brewing, even
making tea just because he could before he had finally retreated to the
bedroom.He’d been reading Shakespeare’s Macbeth for
probably the 400th time when his mind had started to wander, and he
found himself staring down at his boyfriend. Alec laid facedown, naked
from the waist up, his hair tussled from the restlessness of sleep, and
Magnus just couldn’t help but think, How did I get so lucky?
[insp]
what i do is not up to you 