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fmk: luke, robert, stephen

SPAM ME WITH ANONYMOUS ASKS! / anonymous

Fuck: Robert – Why? Because have you seen Robert Lightwood?Kill: Stephen – Sorry Stephen, you were fated to die anyway…Marry: Lucian – I mean, they’re parabatai already… and in a world where Jocelyn didn’t exist, it could totally be possible, right??? I mean… he’s aight. ………..It must have been love, but it’s oooover now!!!!!!!

#ix. ‹‹ ——— i hereby render unconditional obedience to the circle and its principles. anonymous.#i'VE BEEN LAUGHING SINCE I SAW THIS IN MY INBOX!!!#xncertainty #beauty and the beast #thIS HAS BEEN A BLAST.#beastmade #i'M FUCKING HOWLING MEL!!!!#THAT TAG CHANGED #I CAN'T LIVE

xncertainty replied to your quote: getting a demon into you in these days is so easy

*terrified Dad face*

it’s not what it sounds like!!!!!

#xncertainty #omg #( totally ic. )

@xncertainty;;

❛ Well… ❜ Oh dear Angel. To be honest, he was hoping to walk out of here without having to ask Alec the question that was keeping him up at night for the past weeks. He was hoping to leave without having to look into his son’s eyes and see the truth. He was hoping to keep on pretending that nothing has changed. He was hoping that his assumptions were completely off. But of course he knew that none of that was true and he owed it to Alexander to at least take an interest. No matter how hard it was for him. No matter how deep it hurt him due to his own painful memories.

❛ Are you and Magnus Bane… dating? ❜ His voice was strained and it seemed as if he had to press out every word with effort. Robert was terrified of looking at Alec but he couldn’t avert his eyes —— he had to know how Alec would answer; if he would look straight at him with confidence or if he would be ashamed… like he’d been. Nevertheless he pressed his lips into a tight line while the frown between his eyes deepened and gave his entire face a hard and cold look.

he could have just left. they could have just not talked about this until some indeterminate later time but Alec knows if he had kept putting this off, it’d become a source of invisible strain between them. there’s already SO MUCH of that with the lives they lead, he hardly wants to add more to it even if it means that this is out in the open. he doesn’t like being this vulnerable, especially not about something so intensely personal, so IMPORTANT to him, but this is his father. he can’t hide behind omission forever.

when the question comes, it falls like an anvil on him, & he’s not prepared for the way the words try to choke him before he’s even managed to form them into a coherent sentence. the silence stretches for a moment while he gathers his thoughts, thinks of Magnus -- how the other is waiting for him to be done here so they can go out to dinner. of the gentle affection waiting for him. the knowledge that the other is there for him later, no matter how this turns out now, gives him strength & he stands up a little straighter to look his father in the eyes, & calmly;

❛ we have been for some time now, yes. ❜

#xncertainty #✧ ❛ invictus ❜ || verse #hiiiii

A Better Man

“A lost soul will always look for a spark of the familiar, it clings to it, hoping that one spark is enough to guide it home.”

Alec had no idea how he’d ended up where he was now, no idea at all, he remembered being at the Seelie Court at request of the Clave, a small altercation pushing him way too close to an oddly gleaming fountain. He wasn’t wet now, so he couldn’t have fallen into it, and in any other situation figuring out what was going on would be his primary– In any situation that wasn’t a fight, that was.

Not knowing where he had landed himself was one thing, but Alec would recognize a hunt anywhere, with or without an Eidolon sprinting right past him in a mad dash. There was no need to think after that, no point in figuring things out, there was a problem and it had to be dealt with, so it was second nature for the archer to reach for his bow, taking his aim and reducing the demon to ashes with two quick shots.

Steps caught up with him before he could even put his weapon down, a tall man reached the spot where he had been standing. Alec couldn’t remember even seeing the guy before, though his face was painfully familiar– Never mind that, the man had a seraph blade in hand, nephilim, and the two of them seemed to be the only ones of such kind amidst what Alec was pretty sure to be an Eidolon nest.

“Take the right,” he spoke hastily, instinct and training kicking in as another arrow was nocked into place, “I’ll cover your back.”

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“Sometimes I wish you would have just left us.” Her arms were crossed in front of her chest as she looked at her father. “It would have been better for everyone. You didn’t want to stay with us, only did it for Max. And that’s no reason to stay married.” Isabelle’s relationship to her father hasn’t been good for years. Since she found out about the affair. “You didn’t do a favor for anyone by staying.” A tiny voice in her head told her that this wasn’t the tone she should be speaking to her father in. But that tiny voice was silenced easily.

“Maybe one day you will learn to be honest, but I am not getting my hopes up.”

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A low groan trickles out of the shadowhunters mouth as he stretched and leaned back in his computer chair. It’d been another late night of gaming and he decided it was probably time to go outside and get some fresh air. He just hoped he could dodge all the other people in the institute and make it out the front door without being seen. That was his life now - as little social interaction with the people who constantly reminded him of the life he was trying to leave behind. All it brought was heartache and misery in his opinion.

Moreover, lets not even get started on the Clave, Levi could of ranted for hours about them. Getting up from where he sat, he’d opened the bedroom door only to be greeted with a familiar figure on the other side. Muscles tense immediately noticing who it is all the while his eyes narrow at the person. “Robert.” That’s right, not dad, da, father, pops, nor anything parental related for him. Actually his dad was lucky he hadn't used some unsavory words to address him.