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[usedtobemagnus]

‘➳♥’

@dutifulprettyboy ‘➳♥’ and I’ll generate a number 1-34 for where my muse will kiss yours: 13: palm

Magnus shouldn't bother him. Not when he's finally asleep, his head awkward on the arm of Magnus's couch, one hand falling off the side, his long legs bent so that his feet were tucked into the corner of the couch.

He should leave him be, but the bed would be more comfortable and he'll have a crick in his neck if he sleeps that way. So he sits beside the couch and takes that one hand into his own.

"Alexander," he murmured.

His fingers traced over his fingers, the veins in his arm. And after a long moment his own head drops to the couch cushion and he brings Alec's hand to mouth, pressing a soft kiss to his palm, eyes closing, breathing Alec in.

[usedtobemagnus]

🌑

@dutifulprettyboy

He hadn’t been lying when he told Alec he was exhausted. He was. And not soon after Alec returned to the Institute to see about going after Jace. It was something Magnus could not get involved in, not now, not yet, and maybe not ever outside of personally and quietly helping Alec. Because right now there was a dangerous balance between his growing feelings for Alec and his position as a downworlder and the High Warlock of Brooklyn, especially since Aldertree had declared him a traitor. Jace, at the moment, was shadowhunter business, especially with the Institute banning downworlders.

He’d indulged in a hot bath, more than one drink, and then fallen into his soft bed. He woke to his wards buzzing familiarly, and the doors opened to Alec’s touch. Magnus sat up in his bed- hair mussed, brow furrowed in sleepy confusion and worry, not thinking about exactly how undone he currently looked- as the door opened and Alec stood in the doorway as if he didn’t know what to do with himself. It must not have gone well, he realized. Alec would not be here if he’d managed to get Jace back. 

“It’s okay,” he said, and patted the bed. “Just rest.”

And watched as Alec rubbed the back of his neck and finally came to lay down. His coat and boots still on. Magnus didn’t care. He turned over, facing Alec, but didn’t touch him.

“You can tell me, or you can sleep,” he offered.

[usedtobemagnus]

my phone almost caught fire, it's being fixed but at the moment I'm phoneless and out so I can't be reached. Stole my sister's phone to post this aaaaaah!!!!

[usedtobemagnus]

"My family made it a whole ten minutes before arguing this year."

@dutifulprettyboy

Magnus looked up from the contract he'd been going over as Alec came into the loft. His smile was more understanding than anything else and he patted the couch beside him.

"I'm honestly surprised they celebrate at all," Magnus said. "Come sit. You made it through the day. And now we can celebrate the two of us."

[usedtobemagnus]

"No, really, the bed in my room is too small to fuck on. It's like my parents are trying to sabotage me." (In another life)

@dutifulprettyboy

To be fair, Magnus was just still surprised that Alec had wanted him to come with him to his family’s Thanksgiving at all. Obviously Magnus had no family of his own, though he certainly had friends who’s holidays he could have crashed. And had crashed in the past. And he’d hesitated, really, to accept the invitation. 

He made a face at Alec, looking away from where he’d been looking out at the road as they drove. 

“You realize fucking in your parent’s house is not something I was even considering,” he pointed out, smiling a little and shaking his head. “And also that I could-” He rubbed his fingers together, a discreet blue sparking. “Magic us a larger one.”

[usedtobemagnus]

dutifulprettyboy replied to your post: “do you insta ship with any character other than alec?”:

Magnus just has a weakness for my boys. <3

this is a very very very true statement lol

[razielsblade]

💋

Send ‘💋‍’ to kiss my muse on the neck.

jace hummed and tilted his neck to let Alec have more room. Standing a step higher than Alec so the archer didn’t have to stoop. “one day we’re going to get caught.”

[razielsblade]

“i’ve been thinking about you all night.”

“Only thinking? Or were your hands moving while you thought?” He can’t help but tease. Even as he steps closer to place his hands on Alec’s hips.