[Text] Hey gorgeous. How is your day going?

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[Text] Hey gorgeous. How is your day going?
[Text] Well, hello there, handsome.
♠ [sends all the memes]
Send me a ♠ for my muse's reaction to walking in on yours masturbating.
Magnus had been coming over to bring some paint swatches for Camille to see which color she was interested in changing the walls in the guest room too. Along with a few samples of fabric for curtains and carpet. He knocked, but didn't get any response. Maybe she couldn't hear him. With a slightly annoyed sound, he tried the door and it was unlocked so he walked on in and listened for anyone.
He heard something interesting, though.
Setting the materials down on the table by the door, he started up the stairs and the sound was getting closer and closer. He stopped outside a door, knowing it was the master bedroom and it was cracked open, so he slowly pushed it open further and there on the bed laid Alec, touching himself and Magnus instantly felt himself twitch inside of his pants.
"Well well. Now that's a gorgeous sight."
Meeting Destiny| Magnus&Alec
It was a a tediously long day. And if he were an average person he'd be absolutely dying to get home. But he couldn't help but sigh at what awaited him at home. It wasn't that he was dreading seeing Camille...It's just she was always wanting to go out and party or do something ostentatious or ridiculous. Camille had a good heart..or at least he liked to believe so. But they were hardly a perfect match. Alec liked understated things and staying in. While Camille liked the opposite. If left to their own devices they probably never would have ended up together without his parents constant pushing.
And frankly his fathers pushing was most likely due to the one incident when his dad had caught him with another man when he was younger..after that there had been a lot of pushing towards women. But it had only been a phase of course.
He dragged himself out of the car and made his way up the walk way. It wasn't uncommon for Camille to have a flock of people or a small get together at a spur of the moment and he was never sure what to expect when he opened the door. Though when he opened it today it seemed fairly quiet. Though he heard a light laugh from Camille in the kitchen. And then a heartier laugh that he found simply pulled a smile on his lips. He followed the sound, poking his head tentatively into the kitchen. Setting his briefcase down
"Hey Camille." He called softly.
"Hey would you listen to him, it's like he was raised in a barn. I'm joking of course darling." she said with a grin in his direction. "Oh Alec, you've never met my dear friend Magnus, Magnus Bane. Alec Lightwood." She said gesturing from one man to the other.
Alec found himself rather frozen in place, staring at the oriental looking man sitting in the kitchen. He'd never seen anyone quite like him. He had wild black hair and gold-green eyes that shone almost like a cat's. A bright smile curling at his lips. He was..stunning really. Down to every detail really. Could a man really be gorgeous? Magnus Bane surely could.
"Alec, don't just stand there gaping like a fish. Say hello. And you wonder why i haven't brought him to parties." she said with an exasperated sigh and a flippant wave of her hand.
He blinked several times looking as if he was snapped out of a trance. He smiled sheepishly moving to sit next to Magnus at the table. "Hi." He murmured "Alec, as..she already said. It's nice to meet you. You're the..interior designer right?" He'd remembered Camille mentioning him before, that he'd redone her lavish apartment before they'd gotten together.
Greg "Greggy" Holmes
theconsultingavenger
Rhee thinks he's really cute and has quite the crush on him. She doesn't know him all too well, but she hopes that she will eventually. She doesn't know that he's Sherlock's son or that he's blind. Not that those things matter in the long run.
Fast forward-
Rhee and Greggy are... she doesn't have a word for it. Friends with benefits is too casual, and boyfriend/girlfriend is too deep. Despite the pair rarely seeing each other, whatever they have has withstood the test of time. But will it remain so, or shall it dissolve?