Alexander, I've lived for centuries. I've been with men, women, Seelies, warlocks, vampires... a djinn or two. How many?
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Alexander, I've lived for centuries. I've been with men, women, Seelies, warlocks, vampires... a djinn or two. How many?
“Alec here. Alec now.”
We talk a lot about Thirsy Alec™️, but we never discuss Thirsty Magnus™️ in The Bane Chronicles after their first date.
42. More. Days. To. Go. And it's Malec's one year anniversary and I hope my sweet son and his sun are out there enjoying themselves and are happy and healthy and hydrated. 💙💙💜💜💖💖🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
alec imitating Magnus gives me life
"I’m—sorry about being a lousy date,” Alec muttered. “What are you talking about?” Magnus asked. “You’re a fantastic date. You’ve only been here ten minutes, and I already got half of your clothes off."
-Alec Lightwood and Magnus Bane
Magnus'disappointed face during Malec's first date ^_^
It seems like only Alec is all for effort :,(
MALEC
“I’m sorry I’m late,” Alec panted. “Jace wanted to do some weapons training, and I didn’t know how to get away—I mean, I couldn’t tell him—”
“Oh, Jace, that’s it,” said Magnus.
“What?” said Alec.
“I briefly forgot the blond one’s name,” Magnus explained, with a dismissive flick of his fingers.
Alec looked staggered. “Oh. I’m—I’m Alec.”
Magnus’s hand paused mid-dismissive-flick. The gleam of city lights through the window reflected off the blue jewels on his fingers, casting bright blue sparks that caught fire and then tumbled and drowned in the deep blue of Alec’s eyes.
Alec had made an effort, Magnus thought, though it took a trained eye to spot it. The light-blue shirt fit him considerably better than the unholy gray sweatshirt that Alec had been wearing on Tuesday. He smelled vaguely of cologne. Magnus felt unexpectedly touched.
“Yes,” said Magnus slowly, and then he smiled slowly as well. “Your name I remember.”