#shadowhuters

[alexandergideonslightwood]

“I will tell you the story of it. Another story of Lightwoods and Herondales and Fairchilds.” The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare

[everybuddiewantssome]

Now there's an open door

Malec, 2.7k, G, no archive warnings

Magnus hums again. “If you want to get some sleep, I can let you go and check with you in the morning.”

“Actually.” Alec clears his throat.

“Yes?”

“I was wondering if you could come get me. If you’re not too busy to have a miserable shadowhunter laying around your place tomorrow. I’m taking the day off.”

“I’m never too busy for you. And I don’t think you’re miserable.”

“We can reassess that later.”

Alec's not well and is convinced to let Magnus help him get better

[mariemarion]

feeling lucky...?🍀~

malec commission based on the fic "Getting (Un)Lucky in the Windy City" by NoMansLand_2020 on AO3 🍀 with a touch of festive vibes💚! Tysm 💚!!

[thesmileyone]

I've thought about making this post for a long time. I feel like nothing will come out of me writing this. But I've also reached my breaking point.

This pandemic has reaffirmed that I don't have any real friends. For a whole year I have been reaching out to people, I have been checking in on my friends, I have tried to make video calls happen. Yet I have gotten nothing back in return. Sometimes I don't even get a response back from them. It's been a whole year and it really hurts.

I came back to Tumblr a few months ago and I'm jealous of the friendships I see from people I follow.

So this is my cry for help or more like my plea for friends. Someone please talk to me. Someone be my friend. I am tagging some of my interests such as shows and music. If we have something in common I would love to talk to you. If we don't have something in common I would love to learn about your interests. My asks and messages are open.

Quick facts about me: I am in my 20's. I live in California. I like to travel. I first started my Tumblr when I was in high school. I've always been a reblogger, but recently I've started thinking about learning how to create content.

tl;dr: my friends suck, I need new friends, please be my friend, my messages are open.

[thanatosangels]

Congratulations!! I love your work!! 🥰 for Jace and Alec please.. Jace annoying Alec or anything you like

IM SOOOO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG i literally cannot apologise enough. and its not even very much. but ahh i hope you like all the same <333

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“JACE!” Alec lunged towards his parabatai. “That is NOT how you hold a baby!” Alec had shown him three, maybe four times now, and Jace still just wasn’t getting it.

Jace’s eyes widened and he fumbled with the small bundle in his hands. Alec let out a noise he hadn’t even known he could make and gently but firmly snatched Max away before Jace could drop him. “You have to support his head and his bottom!”

 “I was! He was just wriggling too much!”

“Jace, he’s a tiny baby and you’re a Shadowhunter - not just any Shadowhunter, one with actual superpowers. It doesn’t matter how much he wriggles, you should be able to hold him properly.” He was using his harsh ‘I’m the adult here’ voice from their youth, and the scowl that had taken up residence on Jace’s face was very reminiscent of those times as well.

Alec looked down at his son, wiggling a finger over him. “Did you piss off Uncle Jace?” Max’s stubby blue hands reached out for Alec and Jace crossed his arms. Out of the corner of his eye, Alec watched as he attempted to maintain his scowl but his mouth was very clearly trying to quirk up at the sides. Alec imitated Jace’s anger and a small gurgle escaped Max’s throat. “Don’t worry, baby, it’s too hard to stay angry at you for long. You’re just too cute.” 

Alec looked up at Jace then, beckoning him towards him with his head. “Come here.” Jace obliged, looking sheepish. “Copy me. No, left arm a little higher, right a little lower… yes! Stay exactly where you are.” He passed Max over and Jace stood rigid, his face a combination of love and utter terror as he looked at his nephew. Max gurgled again, curling into Jace ever so slightly which made Jace look like he was about to faint.

“You know,” his voice was rough, his eyes never leaving Max. “I’ve been to hell and back, I’ve met angels, i’ve been possessed more times than I’d like to admit, and I’ve still never been as scared as I am right now.” Alec laughed and placed his head on his shoulder. Years ago, simply sitting next to Jace was enough to give him goosebumps and sent tiny electric shocks up and down his arm, but now his heart simply felt full. Everything was just…. right. He knew, somehow, that everything and anything that had ever happened in his life - the tears, the danger, the fear, the triumphs, everything - had led up to this moment with his kid and his best friend.

“You’ll be okay, Jace.” Alec beamed. “We’re survivors, you and me.”

[fandom-pantheon]

Heya guys...

So, as SPN finished very, very... Uhmmm... Something, I need more blogs that are and are not SPN related, since every time I come on this site, my mood just kinda goes down...

So I'll just tag some shows, movies and books that I have loved, and if your blog is in anyway connected to any of them, or even better all of them, like it, and I'll check it out.

Thank you!!! ❤️

P. S. I still love SPN, no matter the ending, so there I need it anyway. 😉

[kierancfthehunt]

well fuck. I assume this was the part where James was burning up with that weird fever... so it means we didn't get it. IT DIDN'T HAPPEN. Man if it doesn't come up later even in another context i'm going to be so sad.

[thewolfnephilim]

The Red Scrolls of Magic

“Venice is especially beautiful this time of the year. What am I saying? Venice is especially beautiful anytime of the year.”

- Magnus Bane (talking about my beautiful city♡)