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Merry Christmas, @dicaculus!

I hope you have the best holidays!

*****

Alexander Gideon Lightwood has ninety-nine problems, but a husband isn’t one of them.

Or it wasn’t, one can say, until exactly thirty minutes ago.

Now, to be fair to him, while a husband is still not a problem for Alexander Gideon Lightwood, but the lack of one certainly is.

You’re probably wondering what Alec did to end up here, correct?

Let’s find out.

The author proceeds to drag the reader through a time portal

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Merry Christmas, @cheezieball-blog!

I hope you like it <3

*****

After dispatching the demon and helping Alternate Clary and Jace through the portal, Magnus heads back upstairs to leave this world’s Jace and Clary to make out. 

“Magnus, there you are,” Alec says, coming over to him, “I thought I lost you.”

“No, I just had to help Clary with something,” Magnus tells him. Alec has gorgeous ivory skin, piercing blue eyes, and dark hair, and he’s just tall enough that Magnus has to look up to see his face. Some pop song comes on that Magnus can’t quite recognize, and Alec offers his hand to Magnus as he asks, “Care to dance?”

“I’d love to,” Magnus tells him honestly before continuing in a slight lie, “But I can’t. I have clients all day tomorrow, so I should head home.”

“That’s ok. Can I give you my number? That way if you want to use it you can?” Alec asks.

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Merry Christmas, @i-have-not-slept!

Ho-Ho-Ho!

This little gift had me giggling more than once, and I hope you'll like the way I interpreted your likes.

Happy Holidays!

*****

New York, 2020

Alec's senses are on high alert — the darkness around them offering protection but also making them vulnerable to attacks from anyone who wishes to sneak up on them .  

He keeps his eyes strained on the figure that scrambles up the ladder a few feet away, and he listens and registers the sounds around him in order to be ready if needed.  

Alec knows that his decision is not only reckless, but also idiotic and, yet, he can't for the life of him regret it for a single second. 

Not when he sees the wide grin on Rafe's face when he reaches the top of the ladder. 

Not when a bubbly laughter escapes him as he goes down the slide.

Not when Rafe shrieks with delight as he lands firmly on his butt at the bottom of the slide.  

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