Hi, hope you, Saeth and Nightshade are doing great/better. Honestly enjoyed reading Nightshade's shenanigans you post. Can we have continuation of Shadow Wielder Alec Dimension traveling to another Magnus? I'm curious how the two Magnus react to one another. Another prompt idea is more strange, Alec is somehow friends with everyone that Magnus personally know well. So after discovering this betrayal, Magnus just interrogates everyone on tips on wooing. Both can be NSFW/SFW. Have a good day 😊
thank you! today has been a decent day.
i'm so happy you enjoy reading them! because i love writing and sharing them.
he's actually refusing to lay down because he doesnt like how the chair he's in feels except when he sits? except he doesn't actually want to get down so he's just staring at me. because he wants me to pick him up. like this dog is half my size and note even knee height off the floor and he's like 'help? baba? oh wait i have an itch'
i actually really wanted to fill the first one but i started giggling at the idea of the second so if you want to resubmit the first part ever i certainly wont be upset.
it's in the star eater vs. last bit here. but it is definitely based on the latter half of thisask.
i hope you enjoy
<3 lumine
star eater
Magnus pauses, his foot about to step through the portal, his thoughts caught on Raphael’s parting words.
“What?” He asks and the portal disassembles as he turns to face Raphael fully. “What exactly do you mean by cherub?”
Alexander is many things, however a cherub is not something Magnus would consider describing him as.
Raphael frowns, “the little Trueblood, no? Ragnor says you’ve finally crossed paths. I’ve met him a few times though it’s been some years. A sweet cherub, a bit strange even for a nephilim but better mannered than most adults.”
Magnus reminds himself to breathe, Raphael hasn’t seen Alexander in years.
This isn’t a betrayal.
“I do hear about him sometimes though, from Catarina or Ragnor.”
“Oh.” Magnus tries to keep his voice pleasant but from the way Raphael is eying him, he thinks he’s failed. “From Catarina, how lovely.” Ragnor he already knew was a dirty traitor.
Suddenly, the realization that beyond Ragnor, Raphael and Catarina, even more of Magnus’ acquaintances might have been aware of Alexander.
Since Raphael’s knowledge of Alexander as a child is interesting but currently useless, Magnus ignores him and portals directly to his new target.
Catarina.
—
Cat stifles a laugh as her wards let her know Magnus is incoming.
She’s been expecting this, ever since Ragnor let her know just how Alec meeting Magnus went.
If anything, she’s surprised it’s taken him this long to find out she too knows Alec.
It starts just as she pictured it, Magnus striding into her living room, jacket flaring and boots smoking and his golden eyes are smoldering.
“Traitor.” He snarls and Cat doesn’t even bother denying it and instead just takes a bite of her taco and ignores him. “You know Alexander!”
Now that’s a curious point.
“Oh, he lets you call him Alexander.” Cat widens her eyes in mock shock and takes another bite of her taco, hiding a smirk behind the tortilla as Magnus’ nostrils flare. Whether from anger or hunger because of her delicious food, she’s not sure.
It’s delightful either way.
“Yes. I call him Alexander.” Magnus finally exhales and Cat swears that it’s tinged with smoke. “Now, confess your sins.”
“What is this, 1692?” Cat asks and then she summons a plate of tacos and pitcher of sangria — because Magnus will prefer that over a beer and waits.
It takes several minutes before he finally takes the bait, chugging half a glass of sangria before he sets it down again.
“How do I keep him from disappearing all the time?” Magnus finally asks, after several tacos and stealing more than half of Cat’s original basket of chips. “One minute I have him pinned and the next he’s melting into the ether.” He points his glass at Cat as if it’s a scepter, “Ragnor laughs at me when I ask. So you, my dearest friend. Tell me. How does one catch a shadow?” As he speaks, a small orb of energy forms in his hand, pure sunshine chasing away the growing darkness of the room.
Cat has to hand it to him. Magnus is a consummate dramatist. He’s fantastic and if she were any other person she might fall for it. As it is, she waits until the dramatic pause has finished and then puts her hand in his, directly into the orb of light that is simply a ball of glowing dust motes. Magnus saves his danger for true drama.
“I think you need to figure out why he’s running, and fix that.”
“His shadows. They like me, but they only allow things to a certain degree.” Magnus is clearly irritated but not truly offended. “It’s impossible to tell what they want or like. If it was friend or family whisking him away, I could influence them in some way. There is none of that with Alexander.”
“I mostly know him for medical reasons and official ones. If you want to get more personal information, it would be better to ask Tessa.”
“Are you saying that Tessa also knows of Alexander?”
Cat tries very hard not to burst into giggles and only manages it because she knows the reward of holding back will bhe worth it.
“Oh, you didn’t know? They met a few years ago. Tessa even remarked about how striking you’d find Alec. It was right after he met his full height.”
Magnus lets out a sound like one of Ragnor’s many antique tea kettles and a portal carries him away before any words are truly formed. Cat sends a fire message to Tessa. It should get there by the time Magnus gets through the Labyrinths wards and well, Tess will find it just as funny with or without warning.
AN:
Cat: what are you going to do, blow smoke at me? we both know you're just playing
Magnus: i'm disowning all of you traitors IT HAS BEEN YEARS SINCE HE WAS OLD ENOUGH AND NO ONE THOUGH TO INTRODUCE ME
Cat: woops
Cat: btw... there are more traitors
magnus: ... i will lose my shit. i will end the world. i will-
