#alec convo

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Raziel very rarely came down to Earth, but when he did, it was usually for a reason. This reason? God had sent him down, saying that there was a Shadowhunter there that needed his direct intervention. What that meant? Even Raziel, The Keeper of Heaven’s Mysteries couldn’t answer. He materialized in the New York Institute in a blinding flash of all of the colors of the rainbow, his four wings spread wide as he stood in front of the statue they had of him. He knew that no one had been warned of his arrival, but he had expected more people to be there. It was an Institute. There was only one person, who appeared to have been walking past when he had appeared. “You! Shadowhunter! Come to me.”

@gayslutsrp

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Andrew hummed along to a song in his head as he wiped down the front counter. It had been a slow day, and the only person that came in the entire day  had been a girl looking for a spell to make herself more beautiful. He had done a simple glamour set in a pendant and sent her off. Little did she know that it would stop working once he decided what her payment would be, and would disfigure her if she refused it. He was what was known as a Grey Witch. Not good nor Evil. Just in between. He didn’t take money. More like.... favors or trades. Most people called him the Red Witch, but that was because of his hair. He smiled, looking around the shop just as the bell above the door alerted him that someone had come in. He perked up when he saw a handsome stranger, and he bit his lip. Whatever he wanted, he would be sure to make it very interesting. “Welcome in, most mysterious handsome stranger. What can I do for you?”

@ranodo

[tricky-tricky-boys]

Closed starter for @lcbcshcart

When Alex had first gotten the booking, he had accepted it while just skimming the details. A full night, nice hotel, sex was likely, and the guy was likely a top. No specific requests, no specific kinks or fetishes. So, Alex just got dressed, grabbed his go bag, and headed on over. He grabbed the first room key once he got to the front desk, heading up and admiring the room once he was inside. He still had a while before the guy was supposed to show up, so he hopped into the shower, humming as he washed his body and hair. Pretty soon, he hopped out and blow dried his hair, drying off his body and putting on a brown jockstrap that had the Hershey's logo on the crotch. Just for a bit of fun. He hopped up on the bed and pulled out his phone to check the time, and he had only a few minutes before his new client was supposed to arrive, so he laid down on top of the covers facing the door, waiting patiently for Alec's arrival.

[dannieindie-blog]

@thequeenlittlewolf​ like ♫ for a Lyrical starter

I feel Like Dancing All Time Low

—Me siento con ganas de bailar esta noche, quiero salir de fiesta como si fuera mi derecho— comentó el chico que ya estaba un poco ebrio entrando en el cuarto de su hermana sin dar un previo aviso.

[dannieindie-blog]

Alec había llamado a Magnus con la excusa de que necesitaba que reforzara las barreras mágicas del Instituto, pero lo que realmente deseaba era volver a verle pero como no tenía experiencia alguna en invitar a alguien a salir aquella fue su mejor idea. Cuando observo que el mago se había acercado al perímetro del Instituto se acercó a la puerta para recibirlo con una muy leve sonrisa en el rostro. —Magnus— dijo en un especie de susurro cuando visualizo al mago de orbes felinas.

@efervescenciia