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Magnus was in no good mood.
Actually, he was as pissed as he hasn't been for a long time. He believed that his clients, over the ages, got more and more stupid with their requests. It's always nice to have work to do for he get paid for it but sometimes he wished the people would see him as the high warlock he was and not for any random guy who could luckily do some magic. Sometimes it would be nice to be called to do something exciting, something that challenged him, making him test out his magic like a few years ago when he was respected for the things he could do.
Nowadays he got called to dim the light in the fireplace permanently so the vampire couple could enjoy it more. He first thought they were kidding, playing some ridiculous game with him.
When he saw the door that lead to his flat he sighed heavily hoping no other clients will show up tonight. It was three a.m. and his original plan was to watch a good Bollywood movie which was at least four hours long, sulking that his boyfriend was needed at the Institute. Now he was tired and just wanted to sleep, not because he had to use his powerful magic but because he had to explain there are things one can do to dim fire without magic, like not using too much wood or something. When he thought about it now, he was very impressed how the whole occasion actually lasted three and a half hour.
Angrily, he opened his door and lit the room, waking Chairman Meow up who slept on one of the purple pillows on the floor. Magnus smiled a little thinking of how the pillows got there but pushed the thought away because he didn't plan to have a cold shower now.
When he put his boots off he recognized a dirty pair of shoes standing neatly at their usual place, looking old and outworn.
Alec's shoes.
Excitement woke up in Magnus, calling his boyfriend's name in a loud voice. Waiting but not getting a response Magnus headed to his bedroom, considering the time of night it was.
Carefully, he opened the door and stepped in, lighting a candle on his nightstand with a flick of his hand.
Out of all the colorful blankets and pillows, Magnus saw the strands of black hair he had hoped to find. Alec laid there, wrapped up in everything that could warm him when no one shared the bed with him and Magnus's mood immediately changed. He got calm now, seeing no reason to be angry anymore. How can you be angry when you find the person you love at home, especially when you haven't expected him? A smile began to grow on his face while he stripped of his clothes, only remaining in his boxers and climbed into bed. He needed to pull hardly on the blankets to get some of them too because Alec was one of these people who steal your comforter and can still peacefully sleep while you have to freeze but when you dare to get the comforter back you won't be successful. Not at all.
Fortunately, this time he hadn't to fight long even when it wasn't much he got from the blanket but it was enough not to get cold.
The Shadowhunter made a half asleep grumbling sound which made Magnus chuckle. He stroked the strands of black hair out of Alec's face to get a better look on it and chuckled again. He looked a bit discomforted, must be from the sudden cold air that hit his back when Magnus's pulled the blanket away to replace it with himself, Magnus thought but it seemed that in his sleep, Alec recognized the new warmth behind him, relaxing his muscles and went on sleeping as if nothing happened. He murmured something and started quietly to snore, a sound Magnus was so used to that he even missed it sometimes.
Putting his arm around Alec, Magnus closed his eyes, extinguishing the candle and forgetting about the stress and being happy to have at last a nice end of the night.
Actually, he was as pissed as he hasn't been for a long time. He believed that his clients, over the ages, got more and more stupid with their requests. It's always nice to have work to do for he get paid for it but sometimes he wished the people would see him as the high warlock he was and not for any random guy who could luckily do some magic. Sometimes it would be nice to be called to do something exciting, something that challenged him, making him test out his magic like a few years ago when he was respected for the things he could do.
Nowadays he got called to dim the light in the fireplace permanently so the vampire couple could enjoy it more. He first thought they were kidding, playing some ridiculous game with him.
When he saw the door that lead to his flat he sighed heavily hoping no other clients will show up tonight. It was three a.m. and his original plan was to watch a good Bollywood movie which was at least four hours long, sulking that his boyfriend was needed at the Institute. Now he was tired and just wanted to sleep, not because he had to use his powerful magic but because he had to explain there are things one can do to dim fire without magic, like not using too much wood or something. When he thought about it now, he was very impressed how the whole occasion actually lasted three and a half hour.
Angrily, he opened his door and lit the room, waking Chairman Meow up who slept on one of the purple pillows on the floor. Magnus smiled a little thinking of how the pillows got there but pushed the thought away because he didn't plan to have a cold shower now.
When he put his boots off he recognized a dirty pair of shoes standing neatly at their usual place, looking old and outworn.
Alec's shoes.
Excitement woke up in Magnus, calling his boyfriend's name in a loud voice. Waiting but not getting a response Magnus headed to his bedroom, considering the time of night it was.
Carefully, he opened the door and stepped in, lighting a candle on his nightstand with a flick of his hand.
Out of all the colorful blankets and pillows, Magnus saw the strands of black hair he had hoped to find. Alec laid there, wrapped up in everything that could warm him when no one shared the bed with him and Magnus's mood immediately changed. He got calm now, seeing no reason to be angry anymore. How can you be angry when you find the person you love at home, especially when you haven't expected him? A smile began to grow on his face while he stripped of his clothes, only remaining in his boxers and climbed into bed. He needed to pull hardly on the blankets to get some of them too because Alec was one of these people who steal your comforter and can still peacefully sleep while you have to freeze but when you dare to get the comforter back you won't be successful. Not at all.
Fortunately, this time he hadn't to fight long even when it wasn't much he got from the blanket but it was enough not to get cold.
The Shadowhunter made a half asleep grumbling sound which made Magnus chuckle. He stroked the strands of black hair out of Alec's face to get a better look on it and chuckled again. He looked a bit discomforted, must be from the sudden cold air that hit his back when Magnus's pulled the blanket away to replace it with himself, Magnus thought but it seemed that in his sleep, Alec recognized the new warmth behind him, relaxing his muscles and went on sleeping as if nothing happened. He murmured something and started quietly to snore, a sound Magnus was so used to that he even missed it sometimes.
Putting his arm around Alec, Magnus closed his eyes, extinguishing the candle and forgetting about the stress and being happy to have at last a nice end of the night.
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“Alec.”
“Hmm?” Alec Lightwood blinked his eyes a few times, eyelashes fluttering. He stared up into the face of his boyfriend, then quickly sat up, blushing insanely.
“I-I’m so s-sorry!” He brushed the hair out of his face and sat up on the couch next to Magnus. “I...”
“What’s wrong?” Magnus didn’t seem to find anything strange.
“I fell asleep. In your lap. I fell asleep with my head in your lap. You could have moved me! I’m so sorry...”
“Alec, we’re a couple. We’re supposed to cuddle.”
“But men don’t cuddl
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Alec, in turn, looked up at him. A light sheen of sweat ran down his forehead, smearing the glitter. He was wearing shorts, something he never did. Cargo shorts, with a rainbow belt and dark blue shirt with a cross design on it. Someone’s going for ironic, Alec thought, rather sar
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Malec fanfic: Valentines Day
BoyxBoy, don't like it, don't read it.
"There is nothing wrong with my outfit, Alec. Stop staring. It's not kind." Magnus was laying out on the couch with Chairman Meow on his stomach. The tabby was purring happily. Magnus was all decked out in pink. Pink skinny jeans. White t shirt with the word "diva" on it in pink letters. A pink heart necklace and pink bangles. The pink looked odd against his caramel skin and blue-black hair, especially the pink face glitter and eye make up.
"Why, Magnus, just why?"
"It's Valentine's Day, you idiot."
"Oh."
Alec had entirely forgotten. Magnus, on the other hand, had not. The entire apartment was decke
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Yay, more Malec fluff!
This one is again 700 words long and is just a situation I can imagine between those two, like all the others Haha, I talk nonsense.
I'm still practicing my english so it would be nice if you could say something about my language skills Thanks for all of you who have done so at my last one-shots. I really appreciate it.
The next OS (which is almost done) is longer and includes a fight, but is still somehow fluffy I think. So, the next one will definitively come !
Magnus Bane and Alec Lightwood belong to Cassandra Clare.
This one is again 700 words long and is just a situation I can imagine between those two, like all the others Haha, I talk nonsense.
I'm still practicing my english so it would be nice if you could say something about my language skills Thanks for all of you who have done so at my last one-shots. I really appreciate it.
The next OS (which is almost done) is longer and includes a fight, but is still somehow fluffy I think. So, the next one will definitively come !
Magnus Bane and Alec Lightwood belong to Cassandra Clare.
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That is absolutely adorable >.< :3 and your English is positively commendable! There are just a few instances where the tense of a word (past, present or future) doesn't quite fit right but over all it reads very well :3