Happy mothers day to Magnus Bane, mother of all nephilim in trouble.
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Happy mothers day to Magnus Bane, mother of all nephilim in trouble.
I honestly love with all my heart that Magnus calls Alec “Alexander”, it’s somehow something so dear to me since everyone calls him Alec, but Magnus calls him by his full name, because he loves all of him
Happy first date anniversary to Magnus and Alec! It was a disaster, but it was fucking epic and i couldn’t be more proud of you absolute idiots. Forever my idiots.
Fun fact, if you go back on your calendar to 2007 it says it was on a Friday, which is also when it says the date was in TBC. I know Cassie probably did that on purpose. It just makes me happy that it matches up with irl. That’s all.
<3
(Not my art, but art I found of their first date outfits, go check out the creator)
magnus bane and alec lightwood | malec halloween icons.
credits on twitter: @/bazvampitch
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art by: bingo 337
cassie saying that if jace had an instagram account he would mainly post about him working out is so real
Cassie said that after they are done with the graphic novels for TMI she would like to to TID as well and I CANNOT WAIT
Alec was different after Magnus. Better. Even Clary had noticed it. In one of the books it is said that she did not recognize an expression on Alec’s face at first, and then she realized it was a smile. He was happy, and that was almost shocking because everyone had grown used to seeing him as distant, quiet, and always burdened. With Magnus, it was as if he had discovered another version of himself, one that allowed light to shine through.
After the breakup he slipped back into that old version, maybe even worse than before. He stopped cutting his hair, he did not eat properly, his clothes were worn out, the kind that looked as if they would fall apart with a touch. Jace was hurting for him, Isabelle was hurting for him, and anyone who knew Alec could see he was falling apart. And Magnus, even if he would never admit it openly, was breaking too. When Jace visited him, he found him with a beard, still in his pajamas, the house a mess. Because for him, life without Alec had lost its shape, its direction, its meaning.
The books make it clear that their love was not simple. In City of Lost Souls there is this sense of distance growing between them, not because of the absence of feeling, but because of fear, insecurity, and the difficulty of trusting completely. Alec was torn between his love for Magnus and his fear of losing him, and that fear drove him to choices that would eventually wound them both. Magnus, who had lived for centuries, carried his own shadows, his own doubts about whether any love could last when time itself was against them. Their breakup was not about the lack of love, but about how much it hurt to love someone so much that you feared you would destroy them.
Magnus holding on to the shirt he once lent Alec on their first date feels like the perfect symbol of this. It is not just a piece of clothing, it is a memory, a fragment of a night when everything was still untouched by fear. For Magnus, keeping that shirt is like keeping proof that what they had was real, that it mattered, even if it is now only a ghost of what once was.