Malec:: The KissI spotted him in the crowd, his hair pulled back out of his face, wearing fighting gear. His eyes were lined with sparkling black eyeliner, but except this his face was void of any makeup. I knew it was him before I even took all of his features into account.Malec:: The Kiss4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"There's Magnus!" I exclaimed, pushing my way towards him, leaving Simon and Isabelle alone in the crowd. As I left, I heard the two of them whispering behind me, but I did not care.
"Magnus!" I hollered, nearing the warlock, who turned, a look of almost surprise on his face that was calmed very quickly.
"Alexander." He spoke.
"It's Alec." I corrected him, and did not let him respond before I continued speaking. "I was wondering; perhaps you would want to be my partner for this Alliance rune?" I asked him. He looked slightly taken aback.
"But, Alexanbut Alec what about your pare"
"I don't care." I interrupted. "And my parents shouldn't care. I need a partner, and I'm asking you."
Magnus was silent for a moment. Th
Magnus X Alec ch.2 Magnus had set Alec on the bathroom floor so he could remove his clothing, he placed a folded towel under the young shadowhunters head, and started to undress him. The warlocks bathroom was like any other, except the bathtub could hold more then one person. The young shadowhunter was laying still, asleep, the warlock wondered why Alec didn't wake up once he finished the spell to fix his fractured skull.Magnus X Alec ch.26 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He Had already taken off Ale's jacket, shoes, socks, and shirt. Alec was still motionless, although the warlock would love to see the shadowhunter fully exposed, he knew that if Alec were to wake up, he would get the crap beaten out of him. "come on, unless you want me to see you naked I suggest you wake up." Alec didn't respond. Magnus tried lightly hitting the side of his face, still nothing, the warlock positioned Alec at the rim of the tub, and splashed water i
Malec: Wedding"You look good." Magnus said to his boyfriend when he entered the room.Malec: Wedding4 years ago in Romance More Like This
Alec looked down at himself, at the black suit he wore, highlighted with a green yellow tie that matched Magnus's eyes, while Magnus's tie matched the color of Alec's.
"Thanks." He answered, pacing to the warlock and adjusting his tie because it hung a bit loosely "You do too."
"It's a great day for wedding." Watching out of the window, Alec saw what Magnus was referring to. It was indeed a lovely day. The blue sky was dotted with small clouds but the sun avoided them expertly, shining with all of its power and fresh breezes made the green leaf dance.
Alec walked over to the closet, searching for what he originally came for (another pair of golden gloves because bridesmaid Isabelle was still not sure about them). "Everyone is infecting the other with their nervousness. It's funny seeing Jace so out of character. He really wants to get married."
"Do you?" Magnus asked.
"What?" Alec straightened up, holding the glove
Magnus X Alec ch.1Magnus and Alec Fan ficMagnus X Alec ch.16 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Yaoi (Boy boy)
Only typing what I know from reading the first book, I'm having it place from when everything is over so if I typed something wrong or anything sorry
Alec Lightwood was walking the streets of Brooklyn alone. It was winter and it was drizzling, snow and rain. He was heading to Magnus Bane's apartment. His sister Isabelle had lost a bet in a poker game against Magnus, and she bet Alec as a joke. "For the love of." It started to down poor and Alec didn't have an umbrella with him, and the overnight bag he had with him wasn't water proof. Alec was told by his sister that he will be staying with Magnus for a while, and whenever Magnus wanted him to stay, he nearly flipped his lid after he got the full story.
"What sister bets her own brother in a poker game?" Alec asked himself that over and over, he was walking on the sidewalk when a car drove by fast hitting a puddle causing Alec to get splashed with gr
VeniceAlec's POVVenice4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Do I look ready?" Magnus was leaning very close to the mirror in our bathroom, closing his right eye and penciling on dark eye-liner. He was wearing fitted black slacks and a purple button up silk shirt, which was currently un-tucked. He had already spiked his thick hair at impossible angles.
"Well " I started, but knew it didn't matter whether I finished my sentence or not. Apparently he was not yet ready for our night in Venice (though I wasn't so sure that I was ready, either).
Without my consent, Magnus had decided I was going to wear black slacks, a white dress shirt, and a buttoned black vest. And so I was. I glanced back at the warlock to find him decorating his other eye, and realized that with a closer look, when he moved, the liquid would shine as if a line of oil was smeared over his lid. I buried my hands deep inside of my pockets and paced back and forth through our hotel room.
Truthfully, I was extremely nervous about tonight, but of course I did
Jace and Clary It was one in the morning and Clary was sitting on Jace's bed, drawing in her sketch pad. Jace was in the shower. Isabelle was sleeping, Alec was marking a new dagger in the weapons room and she didn't even know where Simon was.Jace and Clary6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I need to talk to you."
Clary jumped when Jace's voice close behind her. "I hate it when you do that."
"I'm sorry." Jace said.
He had on jeans that rode low on his hips and he had no shirt on, revealing his marked body.
There was a short silence when Clary realized that Jace was waiting for her to speak. "What do you want to talk to me about?" she asked.
He came over to sit on the bed next to her. "Remember when we were at Taki's and I told you I was only interested in being your brother?"
Clary had been trying hard not to think about that day. The day she had finally decided that she didn't care if he was her brother
Malec: WoundFour hours.Malec: Wound4 years ago in Romance More Like This
It should have been four hours ago that Alexander Lightwood should have stepped through the door of the High Warlock's flat in Brooklyn, prepared for their date.
But still, he wasn't there.
Magnus gave up sending his boyfriend text messages because he didn't got any answers from the other seven yet, so this would be a waste of his free texts. Sighing, he stood up from the pink couch where he waited most of the time, heading for the bedroom to change his clothes. They had planned to have a nice dinner at an Ifrit restaurant in Brooklyn, so Magnus was dressed in formal black trousers, a white shirt with an elegant golden bowtie and over all a blazer which was colored in a dark blur of red, green and violet. His hair was in his usual spikes glittering only a bit. While changing into his favourite sleeping clothes (toxic green silken boxers and a faded-black T-shirt from Alec) Magnus wondered what might have happened that Alec didn't showed up tonight without calling him. Usual
How did I love you?How did I love you?How did I love you?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Intensely, immensely, densely to the point of stupid, I think the naked baby had it in for me, little cupid.––Struck me with the bow, the poison started slow, then it caught momentum and began to grow, took over like a ball of snow, quite the blow, but now I know, it was just a once-upon-a-time-ago.
How did I love you?
Let me count the ways, actually let me count the days, the overnight stays, wakin' up to blaze, to sustain a decent daze–– I guess we'll chalk it down to just a phase.––
That lasted years, building fears releasing tears, downing beers, forcing happiness back in gear, oh dear, the end is near, afraid to see us clear––
Incase we saw, our frozen love, began to thaw, yet we stuck around for more.––
We were happy, unless we weren't, too close to the flame, we got burnt, it took us years, we finally learnt––
To call it quits, it was on the fritz, no longer fit–
SketchesClary? Jace knocked on her door again, but there was no answer. Turning the handle he cautiously pushed it open, wondering if she was asleep she had barely recovered from that Ravener attack after all.Sketches6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The room was empty, though the bed clothes were crumpled. He felt a stab of disappointment, wondering where she could possibly be. Izzy had taken her new pet mundane to the park and Alec was adding runes to a dagger in the weapons room. With everyone else distracted he had hoped for the chance to talk to Clary alone, talk to her normally without interruptions from Forsaken, mad witches and mundanes. He had thought he might take her up to the greenhouse; she seemed the sort of person who would be able to appreciate its beauty.
He was about to leave to search for her in the kitchen or library when something caught his eye. It was a sketchpad, lying on the bedside table with a graphite pencil resting on top. He closed the door behind him and went to sit on her bed, pickin
Clary and Jace-I want thisThis is what I want.Clary and Jace-I want this4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Clary, talk to me what's going on?" Jace pleaded.
"What's wrong, is that II don't know what's happening. This isn't normal! We're not normal! We aren't supposed to" Clary paced furiously around Jace's room.
"Clary." Jace said stopping her and grabbing her by the shoulders, making her look directly into his eyes. "Look at me. What's bothering you?"
They looked into each other's eyes for long moments, until finally Clary whispered. "You already know."
It was true, he did know. And it wasn't something that was only bothering her, but it tormented him too. HeJace Waylandhad always been smooth with girls, but never had he ever cared for one in particular to make more of a relationship with them. But Clary was different, and his feelings for her went way beyond just care. He unwil
Magnus X Alec Ch.3 After Magnus cleaned up Alec he carried him into the bedroom, it took the warlock half his sanity to resist touching the young human inappropriately. "You are so dam lucky" Magnus mumbled to himself as he put Alec on the bed, still asleep. Although He could not touch the young shadowhunter, he could still fantasize about him.Magnus X Alec Ch.35 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Magnus dried Alec's hair and pulled the covers over him, he gazed down as he took in and examined Alec's face, "he looks so peaceful..." he couldn't help but say it out loud. He adored him, ever since he saw him at the party when Clary and the others dropped by. He could of cared less for the girls and Jace, but he had a special attraction to Alec, he wondered if it was that he looked so innocent, He could hardly believe that he was a shadowhunter.
Suddenly, the warlock remembered the tragic sight of Alec hurt by the demon that tried to kill him and his friends, Al
Perfect- Magnus BaneDisclaimer: I do not own Mortal Instruments or Magnus Bane.Perfect- Magnus Bane5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The following is set during the epilogue of City of Glass.
Maybe this is a bit too much?
Whoa, hang on a minute! What am I saying? It's just not possible to wear too much glitter!
Magnus slammed down the glitter jar on his vanity table in agitation, and he frowned whilst peering intently at his own reflection. It's funny how love can make you change. Magnus Bane had never before even contemplated changing himself, least of all for the sake of other people.
But then... he had come along; someone who seemed so different from everybody else, someone who represented the true meaning of the word magic.
"Alec." He murmured to himself. He drew out the word slowly and tenderly as if he were merely breathing it. Alec and air... two things he simply could not live without. Not anymore. Still gazing at his reflection, Magnus allowed a faint smile to dance across his glossy lips and the more he watched it the more his
Magnus X Alec Ch.4 After getting the idea of peering into the shadowhunter's dreams the Warlock was immediately at his bookshelf looking for the right spell. It has been a good hundred thousand years since Magnus used a dream spell, he couldn't even remember the rune to it, but luckily he remembered the book cover to it.Magnus X Alec Ch.45 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
While Magnus was looking for the book containing the spell, Charmain Meow wondered into the room, and was curious to why his master was looking through the shelf's. Wanting to help, Charmain Meow scurry's over and hops onto the arm chair then onto the side table. The feline Looked up, studied the shelf's of the bookcase, and leaped up and landed on the fourth uppermost shelf, startling the warlock in the process. "Charmain Meow! No no no bad kitty! You could of gotten hurt badly!" Looking at his masters face Charmain Meow could tell the Warlock was upset. Knowing what to do the little feline curled up on his side and put its lit
Jace's NightmareJace opened his eyes, there had been a knock on his door. He glanced at the clock next to his bed. Four am, fantastic. As if you already weren't going crazy around Clary, let's add sleep deprivation to the equation he thought bitterly. Sighing, he pulled himself up and walked to the door, pulling his hair from his face as he grabbed the handle.Jace's Nightmare6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What do you want at..." he began to chide, expecting Alec or Isabelle, until he opened his eyes. Clary looked up at him sheepishly.
"Sorry, I, I didn't meant to wake you." He was suddenly very angry with himself. He couldn't even keep Clary as a friend. He couldn't even be nice to her. He didn't deserve her. Well great revelation, he thought to himself, cause you can't have her anyway.
"No it's ok, what do you need?" He did his best to sound light. She looked at him with the strangest expression on her face.
Malec: BackgroundBackgroundMalec: Background4 years ago in Romance More Like This
When Alec opened his eyes he saw with great disappointment an empty space beside him. Sighing, he closed his eyes again. The sun was trying to get its way through the rainbow curtains wanting to fill the bedroom with light and warmth, the traffic noise was audible but not annoying. He was in Brooklyn, lying in Magnus's bedroom, the first time waking up in this bed and being officially the High Warlock's boyfriend. He slept here before, when he replaced Jace so he could go to the Seelie Court but was woken up that time by an awful call that Jace needed blood. Not to mention Magnus's mood after that. And soon after Valentine's defeat, Magnus invited him to the vacation, where they slept in hotels. It felt great just to lay in the warm bed, smelling Magnus's perfume, hoping the door would open, his boyfriend stepping in and staying the whole day together here, forgetting all the duties in the world outside the flat.
Unfortunately, this wasn't the case.
With another sigh Alec gr
AloneAlone2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The wonders of the world are at my feet,
creation's endless charity.
Golden sun above, it's warmth makes life sweet,
night stars help me gain clarity
... and yet I am alone.
Roses and daisies and buttercups too,
green grass and blue sky above me.
Mountains and valleys and geysers that spew,
sea as far as the eye can see
... and yet I am alone.
New moon above and Milky Way heaven,
lights that inspire poetry.
Bright shooting stars seen just past eleven,
cosmic dance of life surrounds me
... and yet I am alone.
I hold this truth to be above all truth,
that what we need most, is love.
The absence of love makes earthly joys moot,
what I would give... to fit hand in glove
... and never, ever, again be alone.
Malec: Dream (2/2)Magnus knelt on the bed, his breath heavy and his heart pounding so hard he could feel it through his whole body. Panicly, he stared with wide eyes at the empty place where Alec should be. The comforter there was tossed aside, the pillow crumpled. When Magnus moved his hands over the mattress, it felt warm to the touch. Warm enough to note someone had been lying there not long ago. Trying to order his thoughts, Magnus recollected what just had happened. He needed to calm himself down.Malec: Dream (2/2)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Inhaling deeply, he remembered his dream.
Alec worked on some papers, Magnus wanted to spent time with him but had to wait until the Shadowhunter was done. Then he woke up. It was late at night and he had cuddled with Alec. Yeah, three hours ago he had cuddled with his boyfriend.
But now, he wasn't here.
Why wasn't his boyfriend here?
Hadn't he only dreamed he was hunting? He couldn't be hunting for real, could he?
It was only a dream.
Being a warlock meant that sometimes dreams could tell you the truth,
Not Afraid ch 1 Malec FicCHAPTER 1Not Afraid ch 1 Malec Fic4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked at the paper in front of me blank...all pearly white the whiteness of the sheet mocking me I glared at it with such force that I wouldn't be surprised if it spontaneously combusted into ashes yeah maybe that way it would be better than the rest of the wrinkled ones laying in my trashcan and floor. I was a fucking songwriter and couldn't even write a fucking word! Talk about writers block! I sighed tossing my pen aside giving up I had a deadline but sitting in there hating the sheets wouldn't take me anywhere.
I closed my eyes and began thinking of my life normally it was enough to get me in the mood I was twenty three years old, I lived in a nice apartment near downtown and I had pretty decent job I was Nephilim's songwriter, the best rock band at the moment my stepbrother's band His name was Jace, pure gold literally he had golden hair, golden skin, a million dollar smile and body yeah I know
Dear Alec (CoLS spoilers)Dear Alec (CoLS spoilers)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Dear Alexander Lightwood...
Here I am, after leaving you. Sitting on my couch, Chairman Meow on one side, this piece of paper on the other. I haven't shed a tear. I think the reality is still trying to set in. But, at the same time, I've been thinking about doing this for so long...maybe my mind has adjusted already.
Listen. I do love you. Don't think for a second that what we had was fake. You're going to be imprinted into my mind just like all the other amazing people I've met in the past. Even more so, you're much more special. But that's the way my life goes. Every new generation that comes along, I build my relationships in the sand at the edge of the ocean...and, like clockwork, the tide comes up and wipes it all away, clearing it out. And I can't stop it, it's out of my control. It's kind of a downfall of being immortal.
But it's what I have to learn to live with. And I couldn't stan
Malec: I Felt Like It.Alec knocked on the solid wooden door loudly, disregarding the idea that Magnus may have been resting. After a few seconds he pounded on the door again, cursing under his breath, and pulled his jacket tighter around him. Glancing up he saw the flicker of lights turning on and he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he could get out of this torrential rain. Jumping slightly as the door swung open he could feel a slight blush play across his cheeks as Magnus revealed himself from behind the door. Dressed in his normal tight leather trousers and over sized baggy shirt with only a few buttons done up, Magnus smirked at the drenched Shadowhunter.Malec: I Felt Like It.4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"My, my." He purred, "What do we have here?"
Standing awkwardly in the corner of the room, Alec couldn't help but stare at the warlock who was flinging clothes out of his bright wardrobe at an alarming speed. Considering Magnus' room was rather colourful it was hard to believe how the warlock had so many dark clothes that would suit Alec per
Malec: Dream (1/2)It was a beautiful Friday, a few white clouds dotted the bright sky and the wind breezed through the leaf. When Magnus Bane walked into the garden of the Institute he immediately spotted his boyfriend sitting all in black at a table between the green of the grass and trees. He was working on some documents, sorting papers and scribbling here and there, drinking from a cup in which Magnus suspected black coffee. Magnus was fascinated by the look his boyfriend appeared in. Every person Magnus introduced his boyfriend to and even his boyfriend himself thought that Alec was the most not outstanding person in the world. That besides Magnus he wouldn't be noticed for he always caught the attention while the Shadowhunter always comes in his dark sweater and jeans or in his black fighting gear.Malec: Dream (1/2)4 years ago in Romance More Like This
But Magnus knew the truth. Of course, it was Alec getting the attention because he was the dark, shy-looking one loving the eye-catching, shining warlock. He attracts far more attention than he could
ApologiesApologies4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sasuke sat high amongst the boughs of a sakura tree. The sky was black with storm clouds and rain fell furiously to the earth. The branches whipped about in an energetic dance, while sakura blossoms clung desperately to the boughs. A petal dropped in front of Sasuke's dazed eyes, drawing him from his solemn thoughts.
Returning to Konoha hadn't been anything like he'd expected. He had returned on his own two feet with no one trying to hold him back and no one encouraging him onward. After everything he had done, both his teams had given up on him. He had served his time without complaint and became the very picture of the perfect civilian. No more shinobi business for him. It was driving him crazy but not nearly as crazy as Sakura's behavior. He had returned to rebuild his clan. But, if he were honest with himself, Sakura was the reason he had returned. He had al
Too Many To CountToo Many To Count4 years ago in Romance More Like This
The man was sitting in a hard plastic chair, at a small circular metal table,
outside a cute little café in lower Marseille, France. There was a laminated
menu with lots of French and a few daggy pictures pasted onto it, and a glass
bottle of water on the table. A similar chair to his own was placed at the
opposite end of the table, and the whole ensemble was situated under a large
canvas umbrella, shading him from the harsh summer sun.
He was wearing white skinny jeans- to reflect the heat- and sequined gold
Converse High-tops. He had donned a pale green cotton v-neck shirt- tight
fitted under his white vest, and large gold-rimmed sunglasses hiding his
green-gold cat's eyes. His raven black hair was spiked intricately around his
tanned face, and strewn haphazardly through with glitter. Oh, and you couldn't
forget the grey beret nestled among his crown of spikes, one of the cheap
ones from tourist stalls.
His heavily-abused phone lay dormant on his side of the table, and his perfe