#[alec]

[jennsens]

Jensen Ackles as Alec X5-494 | Dark Angel 2.03

[hauntedxdreams]

@moon-chosen

Felet cried out as his back hit the wall, he could smell cooking meat. Who would be making pork at a time like this? Bad time for dinner plans. He tried to force his mind to focus. Work. He was working. He was doing a job and that didnt invovle laying on the ground.

Why was he on the ground? He had just managed to pick the lock on the door and then...then what?

He groaned and pushed himself up, crying out a second later and collapsing back down.

"What the-" He looked down and his eyes went wide. "Fuck..."

His entire stomach was flayed open, remaining skin burt black and red. He could see his intestines.

"Oh fuck..." he collapsed back. "Oh fuck fuck fuck."

He could feel himself slipping away, remembered it from that night all those years ago when a bullet entered his chest. It had been a miracle then to survive. He knew not to count on them now.

Well...at least hed still be with Anubis in the afterlife. And Alec could come visit. But what about Khonsu and Tyler? Would they be let in? How long until he would reincarnate again? How long till they found him?

[marz-rm]

"It'll be alright" Malec kissing in the rain for my weak heart. No watermark only on patreon

[indigolagooncauldron]

The paralel of maurice telling his teacher he is never getting married and the teacher responding with "we'll see 20 years later when I invite you and your wife to dinner", and then he introduces himself as mr.scudder when he sees his teacher at the museum with alec

[starwolf-and-marauders]

I really want to know what was going on in Alec's mind when Magnus, this gorgeous hot centuries old warlock he's known for 10 mins max winks at him and tells him 'call me'. I know he already knew he was gay but man, he really must have had the biggest gay panic that's ever gay panicked lol. He was just standing there, speechless, and Jace (his so called 'crush') had to drag him away. Smooth Alec, smooth

[starrychildofthemoon]

Dating; Alec McDowell

[bruisedfig]

𝓐lec 𝓜cDowell has always been used to doing all the work, vigorously pistoning his cock into you with the force of his enhanced DNA, making you squirm and mewl beneath him, working you open with unabashed arrogance plastered on his face in the form of a smirk.

He’s used to the rigour of it all, the strenuosity he’s committed to when pleasuring others. But on days when you insist on riding him, Alec is simply not one to argue.

His hazed eyes lock on where you two connect. Your folds part around his glistening member, wrapping around the girth of him. The way you grind down onto his lap is intoxicatingly mellow, steadily setting your own pace while basking in the pleasure of your shared intimacy.

“Atta girl, that’s it. Keep going,” he praises, feeling his bulbous cockhead kiss at the opening of your cervix, your cunt stretching snugly around him, hungrily sucking him in.

Alec throbs inside you, each pulse in time with the beat of his heart. His breath hitches at every firm squeeze of your gummy walls around him, combined with that pathetic look decorating your face. He’s in heaven, watching his girl do her thing—using his cock to feel good, getting herself off.

His fingers decidedly meet your swollen clit, skilfully rubbing at the sensitive nerves, driving you closer to your orgasm. Your body reacts instantly. “Shit, squeezing me tight there, baby,” he breathes out, winded from your tightness and how effortlessly you move above him.

The tightening band of pleasure in your stomach finally snaps, sending a wave of ecstasy crashing over your entire body. Fluttering frantically, your pussy squeezes around his cock like you’re attempting to milk him dry.

Alec’s eyes nearly roll back into his head. The sight of you gushing down his length, watching you wet his abdomen and pelvis with your release, is so divinely obscene. A moan practically claws its way out of his lungs.

“That’s my girl,” he whines, squeezing at your fleshy thighs, barely holding off his own release. “Using me so well, baby.”