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"A-Abaddon...." Alec said, uneasily and ran into his arms. "You still remember me? Did you look for me?" He sniffed. "I-I had been kidnapped..."
Abaddon quickly threw his arms around the other, holding him close. “I was so worried…I didn’t know where you went…I looked everywhere for you…”
"Some slave owners kidnapped me. Thought that I was a joke. Brainwashed you… so they used me repeatedly. Wondering how I was a good fuck…" He whimpered.
He rubbed his back, holding him close. “Sssh, you’re here with me now. Everything is alright. They won’t hurt you ever again.” He was going to kill whoever had taken Alec from him. He was going to skin them alive and kill them.
"I-I can't sleep at night anymore. Or ever really...." Alec bit his lip. He flinched at his touch and looked away. He wouldn't tell him that it was Abaddon's fault. That was the real reason they took him. Because he was the first slave taken lover.
"A-Abaddon...." Alec said, uneasily and ran into his arms. "You still remember me? Did you look for me?" He sniffed. "I-I had been kidnapped..."
Abaddon quickly threw his arms around the other, holding him close. “I was so worried…I didn’t know where you went…I looked everywhere for you…”
"Some slave owners kidnapped me. Thought that I was a joke. Brainwashed you... so they used me repeatedly. Wondering how I was a good fuck..." He whimpered.
'There is a death of a major character really early on in the book that I think will surprise people'
Cassie’s Interview with EW [x] (via magnusbaneful)
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Till death do us part || Closed
It had been six months since Alec Lightwood was killed by Sebastian. Six months of the warlock not knowing what to do with his life. With a sigh he got up from the couch and headed towards the bathroom, freezing when he saw who was in front of him. “Alexander?” He gasped rubbing his eyes harshly.
"Hey, Magnus. It’s me. What’s wrong?" Alec asked, looking confused at him. Alec walked closer to him and put a hand on the side of his face as if trying to examine him. "You look different? Like, you haven’t showered in days. You’ve showered right? You have to keep up the nice look, my handsome warlock." Alec chuckled, running a hand down the warlock’s face.
Magnus stared at him with wide eyes. “Alec…” He rubbed his eyes again, blinking quickly. “How much did I drink?” He groaned and smacked his forehead. “Snap out of it!” He groaned before slowly looking up again.
"You didn't drink anything that I'm aware of." Alec's voice chuckled through out the room. Soon, he was standing closer to Magnus and looking down at him. "Hey, Mags. It's just me. What's the problem? Are you okay?" He looked concerned for the warlock.
"Nobody, at that’s the problem we have around here." Alec teased with a smile and a playful grin that was thrown back his way. Though his grin held more of an annoyance that he was only being teased and not actually pleased like he wanted to be. With every twitch of Magnus’ hand brought a new pleasure to his sense as he groaned once more under his control. "You’re evil." He pouted.
"I see no problem, or what you’re implying" he said with a playful grin. He couldn’t help but watch in both love and amusement as he watched Alec’s face crinkle into a slight frown, clearly trying very hard to control himself. "Only for you, handsome" he purred softly, his eyes still gleaming.
"Hey~ That's because you're used to this sort of thing. And with you always being childish, we get little work done." Alec playfully slapped his chest. He bit his lip to stop the moans and whimpers from coming out of his throat. He knew that Magnus was finding amusement to this and as much as that bothered him, he liked it. "Yeah, uh sure. Only for me." He rolled his eyes, a soft pant passing through his lips.
"Explain yourself. How could you do this to us?" *tweaked a bit*
"You know I never would want something like this to happen normally, but it needed to! I needed to just…I don’t know!" Abaddon threw his arms in the air. He didn’t know exactly how to explain himself. "Why are you being so hard on me about this!?"
Alec flinched when Abaddon tried to push him away and dropped his hands from his face. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m a piece of shit. I’m worthless.” He said, whining softly and looked down at the ground. He could feel his shirt bunching when Abaddon fisted the material. “Shhh, it’s okay. You can cry. Let it out Abaddon.” He spoke in calm, soothing manner as he pulled him close into a hug. “Who did this? Who am I going to have to kill, Abaddon?” He asked, looking at him dead in his eyes.
Abaddon was trying to stay harsh, to not show any emotion but it was hard. Having Alec know what had happened just made it harder. He felt useless and stupid. Not himself. He snuggled close when he was pulled in for a hug, not wanting to move away from him. He just wanted to be close to him. To feel safe. “It doesn’t matter..okay?” He was trying to hold back tears, but it was getting more and more difficult to do so. The tears were falling. “Just forget about it…”
"But it does matter Abaddon. It matters to me and that's all that matters." Alec told him with a soft voice and kissed his forehead gently. "I'm not going to forget about it until we find the guy and punish him." He said, kissing his neck gently. "I'll make sure that he gets put through the worst kind of treatment daily." He told him with an affirmative nod of his head. Oh, he was going to make this man pay for everything.
Alec felt his fingers wanting to reach and pull Abaddon’s hair but he couldn’t because his hands were still pinned by Abaddon’s. He moaned and bucked his hips at every swirl of the tongue and each time he moved upwards. “F-Fuck… Master~” He purred out, his body arching. He hadn’t been touched in so long. Everything felt blissful for him and he loved it. He couldn’t get enough.
Abaddon gave him a quick glance, lust and excitement in his eyes from how Alec was reacting so quickly. He started to go faster, humming around him. He wanted to make sure every moment of it was enjoyable to the other. They hadn’t had a moment to themselves in quite sometime.
Every moment was enjoyable to the other. He bucked himself into Abaddon's throat and arched his body into the humming. He wasn't even sure how it was possible for someone to be so talented at giving head. But right now, he didn't even want to question it. He just let little whimpers and whines come out. "F-Fuck, Master~"
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do u ever forget to sleep or eat or drink water or something and ur like “oh shit yeah I need that to live”
This right here, ladies and gentlemen, just might be the best beauty-and-beast-story ever.
Because any little girl (or boy for that matter) should grow up knowing that you could be a giant green ogre, and you’d still be bloody gorgeous to the ones that matter. And not in the “oh, I can overlook your flaws” -kind of way. But in the “those aren’t flaws, they are beauty spots!”-kind of way.
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Alec Appreciation continues: His face in the first is like “Are you fucking serious”. Then in the second he’s all “So done with this shit”
Moffat & Gatiss when writing Sherlock….
"Explain yourself. How could you do this to us?" *tweaked a bit*
"You know I never would want something like this to happen normally, but it needed to! I needed to just…I don’t know!" Abaddon threw his arms in the air. He didn’t know exactly how to explain himself. "Why are you being so hard on me about this!?"
Alec knew that. Alec knew that Abaddon was having trouble expressing things in different ways that didn’t involve anger. That’s what they’ve been working on these last few weeks. But it seemed that he hasnt actually changed at all. Nor has he gone in reverse. He was definitely stuck. Stuck in an angry place. When he saw the tense facial expression, Alec knew that he had guessed right. Shit. Alec felt terrible. He dropped his bags and ignored everything else told to him. Even his last sentence, no matter how badly it hurt. “W-Why didn’t you tell me? Who did it? Who am I going to kill?” Alec asked, cupping Abaddon’s head in his hands. “Tell me Abaddon. Tell me and I’ll take care of them. They won’t bother you anymore.” He murmured. “I-I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry that I’m a shit person and assume that I know everything.”
Abaddon hadn’t really known how to act. Like things were fine. Be mad at everything. His emotions were all jumbled. Going every which way. He was supposed to be the strong one. The one that was strong through everything. The one people were scared of. He tried to pull away when Alec cupped his face. “It..it doesn’t matter. Just… ” He stopped struggling. He fisted his hands in Alec’s shirt and started shaking. He was supposed to break down. He wasn’t supposed to cry or be upset. “It’s not your fault…it’s over…don’t worry about it…”
Alec flinched when Abaddon tried to push him away and dropped his hands from his face. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm a piece of shit. I'm worthless." He said, whining softly and looked down at the ground. He could feel his shirt bunching when Abaddon fisted the material. "Shhh, it's okay. You can cry. Let it out Abaddon." He spoke in calm, soothing manner as he pulled him close into a hug. "Who did this? Who am I going to have to kill, Abaddon?" He asked, looking at him dead in his eyes.
Till death do us part || Closed
It had been six months since Alec Lightwood was killed by Sebastian. Six months of the warlock not knowing what to do with his life. With a sigh he got up from the couch and headed towards the bathroom, freezing when he saw who was in front of him. “Alexander?” He gasped rubbing his eyes harshly.
"Hey, Magnus. It's me. What's wrong?" Alec asked, looking confused at him. Alec walked closer to him and put a hand on the side of his face as if trying to examine him. "You look different? Like, you haven't showered in days. You've showered right? You have to keep up the nice look, my handsome warlock." Alec chuckled, running a hand down the warlock's face.