#magnus bane x male reader

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I AM STARVED!

Someone PLEASE feed meeee

I crave more Magnus bane x male reader, I’ll be happy with Fem reader and gen reader too at this point.

It’s been years, PLEASE!!!

[sweet-demiboi]

give me some angsty Magnus x male reader whome is a shadowhunter

full range you do wutever, make them a couple tho I want ✨gay✨

I hope this will be gay enough for you :)

Usually you wouldn't stay in the institute for the night, even when you just had a very rough mission completed and were done for the day.

No, you preferred going over to your boyfriend, who would welcome you in his loft with open arms at all times. Your boyfriend was warlock Magnus Bane.

He was a delight to say at least and you always cheerished his presence around you, which was why you would bottle up all your strength every evening and go over to him.

Today's night wasn't any different, except that you had decided to shower over at Magnus's as well. Usually you didn't like to come over smelling like the demon you just killed mixed with sweat, but today you just wanted to get away from the shadowhunter-world.

When Magnus opened his door he was all smily and wanted to greet you with a hug, but quickly decided against it, his face turning in distaste.

You chuckled "I'm sorry I didn't shower back in the institute. I just wanted to come here as quick as possible, thought I could wash here."

"No, I understand.", Magnus said "Just as well as I understand your job and what it makes you smell like", he accentuated his statement with some fancy hand moves.

You got in laughing and were able to get a small kiss on the lips from him, then left for the bathroom with a smile.

When you were in the shower you could already smell dinner paired with Magnus's shampoo that you were using. It made you smile and hurry up a little.

You stepped out in the livingroom in some sweats and a t-shirt you had left here for cases like this. This time you were greeted with a big bear hug, which made you feel butterflies in your stomach like a teen again.

The following kiss was deeper than the first and also more handsy, you knew Magnus was feeling you up for wounds even though he wouldn't admit it. He was always concerned for your health, not even the fact of you having runes and all could ease his mind.

"Yeaaah, about that", you let go of him and scratched the back of your head "No homo", you joked.

"Oh damn", Magnus said "And I thought I had you after all those 'hook-ups'"

"I'm straight, dude", you said grinning and shrugging

"Yeah, right, you want to watch Ru Paul while eating our potato cream with caramelized leek and saffron?"

"You bet your sweet ass I want to.", you answered, slapping his ass on your way over to the couch.

Two episodes in, you two started talking about your day while doing each other's nails, which you could tell would look awesome when you were done.

You were drinking cocktails and giving your opinions on the candidates, always joking and on some opportunities making out as well - the evening was perfect for you.

Hours after your arrival (talking like 1am), you finally got into bed, Magnus cuddling up on your chest and immediately falling asleep from how tired he was.

You were smiling, brushing through his hair, and listening to his breath until your eyes would close as well.

[callmekenya]

Imagine: Both you and Alec being annoyed with Jace's attitude towards Clary.

Alec: So...are we not going to deal with the fact that's she's Valentine's daughter.

Jace: She's proved her loyalty, Alec, let it go.

Y/n: No! We're not going to just let it go Jace, for all we know, her mother and father could've put her up to this whole plan and all this “I have to find my mom!” bullshit is just an act.

Clary: I'm a shadowhunter as much as you are, I never been in contact with Valentine. I just find out he's dad today, same as you did.

Y/n: Yeah, because what you're telling us the truth and all you did since you got here was complain over and over again. Run into dangerous situations which ends in us [points to himself and the rest of the other] having to save your ass.

Jace: Y/n! Relax.

Y/n: Don't tell me relax, we have to right to question her and her motives. She just showed up out of the blue and all of a sudden, she's Valentine's daughter. That's such a coincidence.

Izzy: She hasn't done anything that suggests , she's working with Valentine.

Jace: Exactly.

Alec: You know Jace, if you're so desperate to get laid, just do what Isabelle does and go sleep with a faerie.

Jace: [Grabs him by his jacket] I'll watch what I'm saying, if I were you Alec.

Alec: Oh yeah...or else what, what are going do Jace...hit me?

Clary: Jace! Let him go!

Jace: If you don't stop talking, I will.

Izzy: Alec! Jace! Guys! Just let it go! When the time comes, she'll pick her side, until then she's one of us. Okay! So just let it go.

Jace: Fine. [Releases Alec]

Alec: Yeah, whatever I'll let it go.

Izzy: [Turns towards you] Y/n, cmon, just let it go, when the time comes we'll decide what to do then.

Y/n: I'll let it go.

Izzy: Great! Let's calm down no- [Gets cut off]

Y/n: If it ever comes down to you or my team, I'm choosing them, because I don't see you as one of us or part of this team. Because to me you're not one of us, you might have the abilities or whateva. But at the end of the day, you have the mentality of a mundane and that's all your mother's fault.

Clary: She was just trying to protect me.

Y/n: Well, she did a pretty shitty job at it, since you still got yourself and us caught up in all your family drama with daddy. It gonna come a day, where you mother choices leads someone to her death, and if you know what's good for you both, it better be her own or yours. Because I'm not afraid of finishing tha job and disposing of you.

[angelst4re]

Jace wayland smut

so... i came up with the idea for this whilst listening to weeknd and i just think it's been one of my best ones so far... i hope you like it!! <3

Professional- Jace Wayland/ Herondale/ Lightwood x Stripper!Reader

summary: you and jace dated in the past but broke up as he was moving away, after years, you reunite at the strip club you work at...

warning: NSFW!! smut, oral (m receiving!)

note: jace <3333 also, can i just say i'm still not ever this photo, it has taken over my brain all over again. ALSO, i'm thinking of writing a part 2 to this where he *repays* reader so let me know if you'd like that!! :)

Jace Wayland was a name you would never forget. Although the two of you were only young he had given you memories to last a lifetime. Neither of you wanted to break up, but he was moving away. It was for the best. You both knew that the long distance wouldn’t work out and he wanted to put your happiness first. 

However, that was not the case. It had been 6 years and you still thought about him almost every day, every time you saw a motorbike or a mango or a duck, your first thought would be Jace. You had tried to move on, start new relationships and situationships, but nothing would ever last longer than a couple weeks. You constantly craved male validation now Jace had gone and you couldn’t hold down a relationship, so you turned to the strip club. 

Jace knew he would also never move on from the relationship the two of you had. He had tried, though. He experimented with relationships, went on a few dates, then turned to sleeping around. However, that all stopped when Clary turned up at the Institute. This time he had managed to trick his brain into loving her, he knew it was the best he could do now that you weren’t around. 

He was so dedicated to loving Clary, taking his mind off of you, that he had even proposed to her. He knew that way he would be tied to her, and no longer tied to you. 

Magnus Bane was adamant about organising Jace’s stag party. He wanted to do as much as he could to make Jace feel uncomfortable, just so he and Alec could laugh about it before going in to rescue him. This resulted in a visit to the strip club. 

As the 25 year old Jace Herondale walked through the door, you immediately decided your brain was playing tricks on you. There was no way he could be here. The last time you had seen him, he was 19, you were 18, and boy had he aged wonderfully. His face was more defined, his jawline sharp enough to cut. His golden hair remained the same, but there was a new addition- more runes and a few tattoos. 

After you finally decided your mind was no longer messing with you, you went to fix your makeup, deciding that you were going to be the one to see to him tonight, and if anyone else tried, it would result in a stiletto to the eye. 

“Jace Wayland,” you smirked, your long legs carrying you towards him, the 7 inch heels tapping against the floor as you walked. Tonight you wore a black skin-tight dress, what was underneath was to be revealed later. “What are you doing here?” 

One of the men he was with began to grin, his cat-like eyes widening in amusement as he patted Jace on the back. 

“Don’t tell me you’re a regular!” Magnus laughed, but Jace’s face showed no sign of amusement. 

“It’s Herondale now, actually.” Jace had corrected you, “what are you doing here?”

“I work here, darling.” You smiled, looking at him through your lashes, “now, would you like a dance?” 

“He would!” The other man he was with spoke, his dazzling blue eyes were playful as he grinned at Jace. “It’s his stag night, we thought he-”

“You’re getting married? Wow, who’s the lucky person?” You faked a big smile, your words sounded a lot harsher than they should have. 

“That doesn’t matter.” Jace dismissed your question, “let’s get this over and done with, then.” 

You had led Jace back to one of the private rooms, sitting him on the chair as you began to take your hair out of it’s ponytail, letting it fall to your shoulders. 

“I still can’t believe you’re working here.” Jace said after a few moments of silence, “what happened?”

“My parents kicked me out when I told them I didn’t want to be like them anymore. I needed a place to stay and a way to make money, and… well, I like the way they look at me.” You said, cringing at how vulnerable you sounded, yet you made your way over to Jace. He spread his legs out, pulling you down on top of him.

“Darling, I hate the thought of anyone else seeing your body. Please, you can’t stay here.” He said, placing his hands on your waist.

“Don’t tell me what to do, Wayland.” You smirked, tracing your hands down your chest, moving to the sound of the music. “I’m a big girl now.” 

Jace didn’t correct you on his name, instead his hands rubbed down your back, resting just above your ass. He smirked seeing how flustered you had become under his touch.

“Is this how they touch you?” He asked. 

“Usually, I don’t allow them to touch me,” you smirked, flipping your hair over your shoulder before bending down to whisper in his ear, “but I can make an exception for you.”

The two of you knew you had unfinished business, maybe one night together would be the closure you both needed, or maybe it would leave you feeling even more empty- either way, you both knew what you wanted. 

You placed a delicate kiss just under his ear, moving your hips to the music that played. He groaned, his hands coming back up to your waist to slow your pace. 

“Darling,” he whispered, “if you carry on like this you know where it’s going to lead to.” 

“I know… maybe I want it to lead to that.” You grinned, ripping yourself out of his arms and standing up, reaching behind you to unzip your dress. “I’ve missed you, Wayland.” 

Once again, Jace didn’t correct you. His attention was elsewhere. 

“Maybe I’ve missed you too.” He grins, shifting about in his seat, “now get over here.”

You do as he says, and he spins you around so your back is to him. He leaned forwards, placing one hand on your hip as the other came up to the zip of your dress. As he slowly dragged it down, exposing your back, goosebumps rose on your skin. He was always so gentle with you. 

He softly traces his finger over a long scar on your back, you had gotten this in your first fight. Jace wasn’t there to protect you, you had gotten into an argument and Jace being Jace, hadn’t answered any of your calls. He had never forgiven himself for it. 

He kissed the scar before turning you back around to face him. You dropped your dress to the ground, revealing the intense lingerie set you had been wearing. Jace immediately bit down on his lip, he couldn’t help the jealousy that had consumed him as he thought about you wearing this for many people to see. 

He still remembered the way your body felt under his, the way you would moan into his kisses, the way your legs would wrap around his waist when you begged for him to go faster. 

Noticing the bulge in his jeans, you smiled and placed your hands on his thighs, dropping to your knees. 

The room suddenly got hotter and the air was thick. You looked up at Jace through your lashes with lust-filled eyes, he looked down at you, his lips slightly parted as his chest heaved. He leaned down, placing a finger under your chin as he crashed his lips into yours. He always felt like heaven. 

As the kiss began to get more heated, your hands fumbled around with his belt. When it was off, you now worked to unbutton his jeans. Your mouth was almost watering at the thought of tasting him again, feeling him. 

When his jeans were unbuttoned, you pulled them down his thighs along with his boxers, his aching cock was already leaking precum. You swiped your finger over the top as you pulled away from his lips, slipping your finger into your mouth instead. He groaned at your actions, kissing your forehead before leaning back, spreading his legs out further. 

“You sure you wanna do this?” He asked, his voice dropped a few octaves, utterly consumed by lust. His fingers combed through your hair as you looked up at him. 

“Yes.” You stated bluntly, wrapping your hand around his cock. 

“Fuck,” he groaned as you began pumping his hand. 

You pressed a wet kiss to the tip of his dick before wrapping your lips around it, sucking on him like it was the last thing you would ever do. You couldn’t help but press your thighs together when he threw his head back, running a hand through his hair. 

You were determined to make this the best orgasm he’s had since leaving you, wanting to leave him begging for more. You hollowed your cheeks as you took him further down your throat, your hand working at the base. You placed your other hand on his bare thigh and felt him bucking his hips in time with your actions. 

The sounds he would make were music to your ears. His hand came down to push your hair away from your face, holding it in a makeshift ponytail before involuntarily thrusting his hips again, forcing you to take all of him into your mouth. Despite your best attempts to hold it back, you couldn’t help but gag as you felt it hit the back of your throat. He immediately apologised, but you didn’t care. It was clear he was enjoying this, so you did it again, allowing him to fuck your throat. 

“Holy shit,” he groaned, using his other hand to wipe away a tear that had slid down your cheek, “you’re so- so good… I’m not gonna last much longer, angel.” 

His words only encouraged you further. Needing to feel him finish in your mouth, you worked faster, bobbing your head and sucking harder. Your teeth accidentally grazed a vein on his cock and that’s when you felt him twitch inside your mouth. He pushed your head down so your nose was pressed into his pelvis as he came down your throat with a loud groan. 

As you swallowed it all, you pushed yourself up with the hand on his thigh and looked down at him, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath, his head thrown back, you were ready to climb on his lap. 

Then there was a knock on the door. 

“Hey, y/n, it’s been 15 minutes now. I need to use this room soon.” A girl you guessed to be Lillian called from the other side of the door. 

You frowned, forgetting you were actually at work and if anyone found out you had sucked off a ‘customer’ you would probably lose your job. 

“Okay, we’re done now, anyway.” You shouted back, desperately trying to get your dress back on. 

As you reached behind to zip it up, you were met with Jace’s hands. He zipped your dress back up for you and kissed your shoulder. 

“Since I now have a favour to repay…” he whispered, handing you his phone to type your number in.

[shinyasahalo]

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[requiemreads]

New Imagine Blog☁️

I’ve been reading so many imagines lately and as a gay guy I’ve realised that there really aren’t that many imagines for guys out there featuring male artists/characters so here is my contribution to the community.

I’m pretty out of loop with TV shows/Movies/Bands but I’ll write down a few of the things here that I am willing to write about.

Bands:

☁️5 Seconds of Summer

☁️One Direction

TV Shows:

☁️Shadowhunters

☁️Arrow (Bear with me, I’m only on Season 6)

☁️Supergirl

☁️The Flash

☁️Brooklyn Nine Nine

☁️Glee

Movies:

☁️Too many to list, you’ll have to request and see I’m afraid

☁️Although I don’t do horror of any sort

☁️Definitely Marvel/The Avengers type

Misc:

☁️Musicals (Basic knowledge so again, request and see)

☁️Youtubers (As above)

☁️Basically I’ll write anything that I’m asked to that I have a clear knowledge of. If you come with a prompt, I will be more than happy to write it and try to get the characters right. I roleplay a lot so hopefully the fics/head cannons will be good and of a good quality.

-☁️

[badblondebisexualboy]

"Come here lil one~"

Femboy!Male!Reader x Magnus Bane (Shadowhunters)

M/N - Male Name

N/N - Nickname

Title Credits to ma friend on Discord

Warnings: Suggestive language, Lightwood reader, dom!male reader, Alec third wheeling his brother and the high warlock of Brooklyn.

Dialogue Prompt: "I was wondering how long you two were going to make out like that before you realized you weren’t alone"

Requested by: @kuroshiblack :- "Are you okay doing Dom Femboy m.n x Magnus. It can be your prompt but I want magnus to be STARING."

A/N: I'm not very familiar with Shadowhunters so I apologize in advance if any of the characters are OOC. And reader is the youngest of the three Lightwoods. The other two were and still are overly protective of reader. So from childhood, reader has been a rebel, or as some people put it, a trouble maker. Here goes nothing! Thank-you for the request. Hope you enjoy it!

Number of words: 615 Approximately (is it too short?)

Magnus POV

I and Alec were in his office, discussing some errands, when someone knocked at the large wooden door. "Co-" "Come in" I interrupted Alec, as I snickered at the pissed off expression on his face. I was enjoying pissing him off when I heard someone clear their throat. I turn around to find my magnificent boyfriend, M/N Lightwood. "Hey N/N! How are you...." I trail off seeing him ignore my presence and walk over to his brother. I take in my lovers appearance, he was wearing thigh high leather boots, a black skirt, and a neon green button up, tucked neatly into the skirt. I feel my eyes trail up to his neck, where I saw the 2 hickeys I marked last time. and I also noticed how they were faint and were also covered up by the black choker he wore. The faint hickeys reminded me of the last time I dominated him, which was a long long time ago. Then my eyes flicker to his lip ring. I imagined tugging on it while kissing him. And the feeling of his cold tongue piercing on my warm tongue. I keep staring not noticing him and Alec staring back.

M/N POV

As I and Alec were talking about the new clue we found on Clary's memory revival case, I felt two pairs of eyes trail across my body. I guess Alec did too cause at some point, he shifted his attention behind me. I slowly turned around to find my boyfriend of 4 months, checking me out without a shame in the world. "Take a picture Mags.. will last you for eternity" I said as I smirked and started walking towards him. He visibly jumped at my comment and looked at his feet in embarrassment. As I reached to him, I put my hand onto his shoulder and pinned him to the wall. "You know I can read minds right.. kitty?" I see him turn redder by the second so I started teasing him more. "Maybe you'd like to do this.." I took his middle finger ad placed it on my tongue. I slowly swirled my tongue around his finger and began sucking on it, I could feel him suppressing his moans. I groaned sending vibrations down his fingers. I saw blood rushing south and Mr. lil dude springing to life. I look up at him amusedly, and put my hand on his jaw. I slowly lean in and capture his lips with mine. We kiss passionately. I lick his bottom lip for permission, but he teasingly denies it. I let my hand drop and grabbed his a** making him squeak. Taking the opportunity to slip my tongue in his mouth made him shiver due to the coldness of my metal stud. I detached myself from his mouth and slowly made my way towards his neck, clearly remembering his sweet spot. I suck, lick and bite the same spot making a hickey. Marking him as mine. I go lower and lower until I reached his collarbone. "Shall we love?" I asked. He hesitantly shook his head.... And then I remembered... Alec.... Shit! "Alec loo-" I was cut off by a rather red and annoyed Alec, "I was wondering how long you two were going to make out like that before you realized you weren’t alone" he said exasperatedly. "Well.. If you leave.. we can continue.. you know?" I said with an unknown glint in my eyes that neither my brother nor my boyfriend noticed. "Whatever.. Just don't do anything on my desk!" He grumbled and walked out, shutting the door behind him. "Let's get back to where we left off..."

[closedmadness]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

summary: you and alec hated each other — or at least, pretended to in front of everyone. behind the scenes, however, you two are insanely in love with each other

pairings: alec lightwood x male reader

warnings → fluff & nsfw・swearing・fake arguments・make-out session・blowjob・anal penetration・slight possessive alec

a/n: please i didn’t mean for this to be short nsfw but my fingers moved on its own✋😭 it was supposed to be just cute, fluffy and sweet💀

“you can’t tell me that it wasn’t your fault we failed our mission today.” alec’s voice boomed in the institute as soon as all of you got home, irritation clear in his tone.

rolling your eyes, a sigh escaped your lips. you really don’t want to do this right now after that particularly bad, failed mission — a bunch of female mundanes swarmed over you while on duty, disturbing you and making you unable to guard over the demons that were wrecking havoc on that club itself. those females were a distraction; they wanted to get into your pants, thirty for some love from a incredibly good-looking man like you.

deciding not to deal with his crap as isabelle and jace scolded alec, you went to walk pass him before being stopped quickly with a grab on your arm. “i really don’t want to do this right now, lightwood.” you immediately said after turning around, refusing to let him talk first. “i feel responsible of this mission as much as it’s hard to believe that, and i don’t want you constantly nagging me about it.”

“as you should.” he retorts with the same cold, emotionless face he always plastered on. “and of course, i will nag you about it, it was an important mission! we got to kill those demons but we didn’t get to find out their intention.”

you scrunched your brows together, “why didn’t you ask any of them when those mundanes were crowding over me? i’m sure you had plenty of chances.” eyes glinting with suspicion, you stepped forward towards him. “or maybe you just didn’t want to do anything so you could frame me on the failed mission.” you accused.

alec’s brows furrowed and his lips curved upside down in a frown at that. he narrowed his eyes, offended and upset. “you’re accusing me now? great, (y/n)! of course, you would find a way to accuse me somehow!” he exclaimed sarcastically.

you scoff and rolled your eyes, done with his bullshit before storming off the heart of the institute towards your room.

“seriously, alec?” isabelle gives her brother a look, hands resting on her hips, but all the male lightwood did was glare at her and storm off as well.

she didn’t know why you and alec are always on each other’s throats; it’s almost as if you’d kill each other when left alone together, there isn’t even any clear reason you two should hate each other yet you still do. it’s probably because of the feud between maryse and your mother, but even then, she still did not understand. in her eyes, alec was longing for your touches and just you in general, yet he’s pushing you away. isabelle has been wanting the both of you to get along — though, it might be the hardest one to achieve.

jace and clary glanced at each other, knowing how she feels about this whole feud thing. “they’ll come around soon, izzy.” the former comforts, placing his hand on her shoulder.

“yeah, let’s just believe in them.” clary joins, taking up the space opposite jace. “you know what they say; the more you hate, the more you love. who knows? they might actually get along someday.” she tried her best to cheer up, which worked miraculously as isabelle reveals a smile.

perhaps, she should be patient as the universe works in its own wonderful ways. all these small, petty arguments are getting tiring and she just hopes something will change for the better.

walking down the hallway leading up to your room, alec looks around first cautiously and makes sure no one’s witnessing anything before eventually stopping in front of your door.

it was already unlocked, with you peeking from the tiny bit of space between, grinning up at him. alec smiled and assured you there was no one around, which made you open the door wide and pull him in. giggling together, he closed the door behind him and made sure to lock it as you captured his lips on yours, cupping his face with both hands.

he smiled into the kiss, moving to wrap his arms around your waist while yours wrapped around his neck, pulling each other close. feeling a gentle squeeze on your butt, you took that as a signal to jump and wrap your legs around him, alec not missing a beat to catch you. with lips still attached together, alec moved to sit on the bed, his hands beginning to roam around your body. breaking the kiss to catch your breath, he took it as an opportunity to run his lips and tongue across your neck, licking, sucking and biting. you moaned, tilting your head back to give him more access.

“alec...” you whimpered breathlessly as he sucked harshly on your skin, creating a pretty visible hickey. “they will- don’t make one where they can see it.” complaining, you slipped your fingers through his soft hair but didn’t stop him from continuing his work.

he hums, the vibration making you shiver. “you can always cover it, (y/n). i know you like it when i leave my mark on you.” he mumbled against your skin, tightening his hold. a moan once again leaves your lips when he bit on your sweet spot, the blissful sound making him groan and slip his hand in the back of your pants. “you know today was not your fault, right?” he suddenly whispers, staring into your (e/c) eyes that never failed to make him lost.

you stared back at his hazel eyes, nodding your head and resting your forehead against his. “of course, darling. i never meant anything i’ve said either.”

this is always what you did — argue, act like enemies, be nasty, throw insults at one another, speak with distaste in the front, but once behind the closed doors, you apologize to each other and make sure the other didn’t take it to their heart, as well as show love, so you’d be reassured of everything.

alec smiles, his eyes shining with admiration and love. oh, how angelic he looked with that smile of his. only you could see him so soft.

“truth is, i couldn’t ask the demons because i was focused on you.” he admitted, looking down for a second before returning his gaze on you. “those mundanes,” distaste filled his tone at the mention of those creature, “had no right to touch you like that. acting like you’d sleep with them, be their man.” his lips pouted at the thought as jealousy clouded his chest.

chuckling, you pecked his lips when found his jealousy cute. “alec, darling, you know i’m only gonna do that with you. i’m completely yours.” talking with a loving tone, your fingers played with his hair that always made him feel good.

alec smiled in fondness and gently pulled you by the back of your head, capturing your lips in yet another heated kiss. you bit on his bottom lip, erupting a groan from him as he pushed the jacket off of your shoulders, it falling on the floor along with your black shirt. alec only ever broke the kiss when he removed his jacket and shirt, and quickly smashed his lips back on yours, tongue slipping in smoothly and exploring your mouth, fighting against your own wet muscle for dominance.

he then flipped you both to lay your back on the soft mattress, never breaking the kiss as his hand ran across your chest and abs, tracing every bit of your body. you moaned into the kiss when he palmed your cock through the thick layer of pants.

“mhm, alec...” calling his name breathlessly, you unconsciously buckled your hips onto his hand, trying to get some sort of stimulation.

alec groaned in arousal at your reaction, quickly unzipping your pants and tugging it off of you along with your boxers. a cool of air hit your manhood as soon as it was released, making you shiver, eyes closing in response.

the lightwood took his time to admire you completely; your eyes glistening with lust, lips swollen from all the kissing, chest rising up and down with every breath you take, fully naked, presenting yourself to him without shame or hesitation. no matter how many times he looked at every part of you, you never ceased to take his breath away. it was sort of amusing, how even after all this time you still have him wrapped around your finger and willingly refusing to ever unwrap.

god, he’s so lucky to have you.

alec starts kissing your chest downwards slowly until it reached your hard erection, laying a peck on the tip which had you twitching. giving your tip a kitten lick, his hand pumped your cock painfully slow as you whimpered. he licked off the dripping precum before fully taking you in, the walls of his mouth rubbing against your shaft making you moan and throw your head back, eyes almost rolling to the back of your head. he didn’t stop until he took all the way in and starts to bob his head upwards and backwards, twirling his wet muscle skillfully on your shaft while doing so, keeping his gaze fixed on you.

you gripped the sheets tightly until your knuckles turned white, wave after wave of pleasure hitting you like a tsunami as an uncontrollable moans escaped your lips. “fuck, alec! t-that feels so good.” you praised, arching your back to get more stimulation.

alec kept you in place with his hands as he continued sucking you off, the bulge in his pants implying his intense arousal upon the delicious sight in front of him. his cock was painfully hard underneath that thick fabric.

saliva as well as your precum dripped his chin, but he couldn’t careless as he only wanted you to feel amazing. and indeed, you were feeling just that.

he could see your legs quiver in the corner of his eyes. you were close, he could feel it by your cock twitching and pulsating in his mouth. an all too familiar feeling builds in the pit of your stomach as tears blurred your vision, your mind reminding you how close you are to your climax. “ohhh, fuck! alec! i’m close- aghhh!”

“cum for me, (y/n).” alec speaks, and although it was muffled due to your cock still buried between his lips, you understood. he fastened his pace, slowly sending you over the edge until finally, you let out a loud moan of his name as white seeds shoots out from your cock in his mouth. your hips jerked while you ride out your orgasm, his lips still wrapped around the manhood in an attempt to swallow everything that spills out of it.

he then released your cock from his mouth with a loud ‘pop’ and hovered above your panting body again, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss. you could taste yourself along with his saliva as your wet muscles danced together lazily.

a shaky sigh leaves his lips after feeling how painfully hard he was and finally moved to remove the rest of his clothes, pants and boxers altogether — his hard-on springing up as he released a relieved sigh from the freeness. his pants were getting too tight with his as-hard-as-a-rock manhood inside.

“alec,” you breathlessly called, bringing your hands up to cup his face. “go ahead and put it in. i want you now.”

“but without preparation-”

“it will hurt, i know.” you cut him off, giving him an assuring look. “we did it yesterday, it’ll be okay. please, just fuck me right now,” you placed your lips just above his ear, “show me those mundanes aren’t better than you.”

“you really...” he growled. you really knew how to rile him up.

without a warning, he slammed his cock into you in just one go and ripped out a scream from your throat, eyes rolling to the back of your head from the sudden feeling of being filled with his thick shaft.

thrusting his hips, alec groaned at the warm feeling of your tight hole around him and kissed your collarbone to muffle his own noises while his ears are blessed with your constant whines, moans and whimpers.

“shit, ah! alec! more!” you desperately whined, hips moving on its own to meet with his rhythmic thrust.

“fuck, (y/n)...” he grunted right into your ear, making you shudder.

his pace was fast and rough as he fucked you mercilessly into the mattress while leaving hickeys everywhere he can, angling his thrust so he’d perfectly hit your prostate. “you’re only mine. no mundanes, or shadowhunters, or downworlders can get to lay their hands on you but me. i’m the only one who get to fuck you like this...” his words went straight to your already hard-enough cock, arousing you even further.

it’s always hot whenever alec gets possessive over you, and you loved that.

“oh my god, alec— right there!” you moaned, now tears rolling down your flushed cheeks. his thrust starts to get sloppy as both of you near the edge, you could feel his cock pulsing and twitching inside your hole.

it took three harsh and hard thrust to completely throw you off as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, loud moans that sounded almost like a scream erupting from your throat, back arching and body squirming underneath him as white loads shoots out again from your manhood, landing on your exposed chest and stomach, cumming hard. your walls tightened around him while you cum and that was enough for alec to spill his hot seed inside you, filling you up good like always.

pulling out, he collapsed on the bed beside you, catching your breath together and slowly calming down from your high. “great thing your room is soundproof.” alec comments, making you both chuckle.

“yeah, that’s one thing i love about this room.” you laughed and he did as well before pulling you so you could rest your head on his chest, listening to his even and rhythmic heartbeat.

cleaning up can wait tomorrow. for now, you two wanted to cuddle up with each other knowing there has to be a lot of pretending again.

jace, isabelle, clary and magnus all sat exasperated on the couch as they watch you and alec go back and fourth over the cup and valentine, both arguing and insulting each other for about an hour now.

it’s a usual day, with you and alec hating the other using the sharpness of your tongues, but they were getting tired of this constant bickering and slight sexual tension that always rose in the air.

magnus had just recently discovered your hatred for each other and at first he found it amusing, but that soon turned into boredom when it became an occasional sight for him. though, he can admit that your tongue is sharper than alec’s and he’s impressed by that.

“valentine is a shadowhunter, alright? he’d be able to get the cup from here.” you argued, giving the lightwood a pointed look.

alec folded his arms, “not if we guard it.”

you raised your brows and a ‘really?’ look crossed your face. “have you forgotten that he killed thousands of shadowhunters and downworlders, or did you become so old that your memory gaps is getting worse?” he shot you a death glare at that, not liking the tone you use on him.

“okay so,” clary stands up, “why don’t you both just calm down and figure this out in a friendly way?” you and alec snapped your gaze towards her, eyes practically sending daggers. she held her hands up, “or maybe not. but can’t you just... uh- not fight, for once?”

“not my problem he’s irritating.” you retorted with arms folded above your chest.

alec rolled his eyes, “well, not my problem either that he’s annoying.” he exclaimed while his index finger pointed at you.

“you two look like an old married couple.” isabelle comments with a teasing smirk dancing on her lips. you and alec froze in your places and looked at her with unreadable expression before turning back at each other.

it felt good hearing that, since you two are dating.

the conversation were interrupted when maryse approaches, her hands fiddling with each other and a nervous look on her face.

you sighed, stepping away to walk out, but maryse quickly stops you when you walked pass her. “stay, please. this involves you, too.” confusion laced your face at that, but didn’t say anything as you stepped back.

“i know that the feud between (y/n)’s mother and i have caused some troubles within you, and we’re very sorry for that. we decided... it’s better to forget what happened between us rather than drag it down and have it affect all of you.” she turned around and gestured for someone to come, your mother walking up to her, their hand intertwining in a friendly manner as smiles coated their faces.

surprise filled everyone’s face, brows raising. “wait, does this mean you two are friends now?” isabelle asked.

your mother smiled, nodding her head. “we had a genuine conversation last night and found out we had more similarities than we thought we would.”

jace, clary and isabelle smiled at one another while magnus sipped on his drink, feeling quite happy for them. this meant you and alec had no reason to hate each other.

“so this isn’t a joke? you’re not pretending?” you asked, suspicion on both yours and alec’s face. they shook their heads and smiled.

you stared at them before turning to alec who looked back at you, silently conversing.

finally, a sigh leaves his lips as you simultaneously looked at the two mothers with a smile. “that’s a great news, mother. i hope you have fun together.” he congratulates, smiling. “now, (y/n) and i have somewhere else to go. i assume there won’t be any missions for today.”

surprise looks coated everyone’s faces and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets when you intertwined your hand with his. you waved at them, alec beginning to drag you two away.

“hold on a second, where are you going? and what does that mean?” jace quickly asked, pointing at your intertwined hands after he stood up from the couch.

“isn’t it obvious?” alec gives him a look, “we’re going on a date. now, make an effort not to interrupt us.” he continued to pull you.

“have fun with mom, mrs. lightwood!” you said with a smile before disappearing out with alec.

everyone still looked shocked.

“well, that took a turn.” magnus smirked, drinking his tequila.

© prettymadness — all rights reserved. do not repost or translate without my permission. plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

[domxmarvel]

Guidelines & who i write for

Rules:

(Updated: August 14 2023)

All characters will be aged up for smut

Please send all request as asks

I will turn down requests i’m not comfortable with or that I don't want to write

Please include a plot (Especially for smut)

Most of my fics (Smut) will be Dom/Top!Reader because that’s what I prefer to write

No ships,OC’s or gender-bent characters (That aren’t on the list)

Only x reader including Poly ( Characters have to be from the same fandom)

Fluff,angst, smut & Preferences

Oneshots,Drabbles,Blurbs & preferences/Multi character

Female!Reader,Male!Reader,Gender Neutral,FTM and MTF

If you don’t specify the readers gender I’ll pick whatever I think suits best

No pregnant reader No babies

No daddy kink

Light yandere only

Headcanons and Song fics aren’t really my strong suit,but I'll try my best to write them

Please don’t be vague,more details are better than less

Marvel

Loki

Lady Loki

sylvie

Dr.Strange

Bucky 

Peter parker/Spider-man

Hela

Nebula

Gamora

Tony Stark/Iron man

Shuri

M’baku

T’challa

Michelle jones (MJ)

Nick fury 

Natasha romanoff/Black widow

Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet witch

Pietro(Wandavision)/Peter maximoff/Quicksilver

Shadowhunters

Alec Lightwood (male reader only)

Isabelle lightwood 

Magnus Bane

Raphael santiago

Riverdale

Sweet Pea

Jughead Jones

joaquin desantos  (male reader only)  

Toni Topaz

FP Jones

Betty cooper

Veronica Lodge

Cheryl Blossom  (Female reader only)   

Brooklyn Nine Nine

Jake Peralta

Amy Santiago

Rosa Diaz

Young royals  (No smut!)

Prince Wilhelm (male reader only)  

Simon Eriksson (male reader only)  

Felice Ehrencrona

Never have I ever

Devi Vishwakumar

Aneesa Qureshi

Kamala Nandiwadal

Benjamin "Ben" Gross  

Nalini Vishwakumar

Fabiola Torres (Female Reader only)

Eleanor Wong  

Trent Harrison  

Ethan Morales

Stranger things (Coming soon)

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley (Female Reader only)

Nancy Wheeler

Jonathan Byers

Steve Harrington

Jim hopper

Miraculous Ladybug 

Luka Couffaine/Viperion

Marinette dupain cheng/Ladybug

Adrien Agreste /Chat noir

Alya Cesaire/Rena rouge

Chloe bourgeois/Queen bee

Kagami/Ryuko

Zoe /Vesperia

Felix Graham de vanily

Juleka couffaine/Purple tigress

Marc anciel  

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Azula

Zuko

Carmen sandiego

Carmen sandiego

Graham Calloway/crackle

Julia argent

She ra

Adora/she ra (Female reader only)    

Catra (Female reader only)    

Scorpia (Female reader only)    

Double trouble

Bow

Queen Glimmer

Sea hawk 

Mermista

How to train your dragon  

Hiccup

Astrid

Heather

The dragon prince

Aaravos

Callum

Rayla

Soren

Gren

Amaya (Female reader only)    

Claudia

Terrestrius ‘Terry’

Runaan  (male reader only)  

Ethari  (male reader only)  

Janai (Female reader only)

Encanto

Bruno

Camilo (No smut!)

Isabela

Luisa

Mirabel (No smut!)

Pepa

Across/Into the spider-verse

Miles morales/E1610 (No smut)

Gwen Stacy  (No smut) 

pavitr prabhakar   (No smut) 

Hobie brown

Prowler!Miles/E42 (no smut)

Rio Morales

Peter b parker

Dr. Olivia Octavius

Youtubers/Vtubers

Corpse husband (No smut!)

Shxtou/Shoto

Vox 

Multiverse Monarch/leeandlie

Yuurivoice

Finn 

Alphonse 

Seth 

Auron 

Charlie

Lucien

Detroit become human

Connor (RK 800)

Kara (No smut!)

Markus

Gavin reed

Hank anderson

Nines (RK 900)

Traci

Yandere simulator

Ayano/Ayato Aishi

Osana /  Osano  Najimi

Amai /  Amao   Odayaka

Kizana /  Kizano   Sunobu

Oka / Oko Ruto

Mido rana

Osoro /  Osorō   Shidesu

Megami / Megamo Saikou

Info-kun

Budo Masuta

Shoku Tsuburaya

Umeji Kizuguchi

1980s

Ryoba Aishi

Reiichi Tanaami

José Silva

Ken Kyonashima

Daisaku Aragaki

The legend of Zelda

Link

Zelda/Sheik

Sidon

Mipha

Impa

Please specify which version (Game)

Twilight Princess

Skyward Sword

Hyrule Warriors

Ocarina of Time

Hitman

Agent 47

Diana burnwood

Twisted wonderland

Riddle rosehearts

Malleus Draconia

Lilia Vanrouge

Azul Ashengrotto

Jade Leech

Floyd Leech

Leona Kingscholar

Jack howl

Vil Schoenheit

Rook hunt 

Idia Shroud

Divus Crewel

Mario characters

Princess peach

Rosalina

Princess Daisy

Pauline

Bowser

Luigi

Just dance

Wanderlust

Sara

Brezziana

Mihaly

Jack rose

Grace

Ari

Louise Dials

Leda nox/Nightswan

Resident evil 4 (Remake)

Leon kennedy

Ashley graham

Luis Serra

Fruits baskets

Tohru

Kyo

Yuki 

Hatsuharu 

Momiji

My hero academia

Shoto todoroki

Izuku midoriya/Deku

Mina ashido

Tsuyu asui  (No smut!)

Tenya Iida

Denki kaminari

Eijiro kirishima

Mezou shoji

Kyouka Jiro

Momo Yaoyorozu

Tamaki Amajiki

Fumikage Tokoyami

Hitoshi Shinso  

Mei Hatsume    

Villans

Dabi/Toya todoroki

Himiko Toga

Tomura Shigaraki

Pro heros

Hawks/Keigo takami

Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead

All might/ Toshinori Yagi

President mic/ Hizashi Yamada

Fatgum/ Taishiro Toyomitsu

Gang orca/Kugo Sakamata  

Mirko/rumi Usagiyama  

Vlad king/Sekijiro Kan  

Spy x family

Yor Forger/briar

Loid Forger/Twilight

Demon slayer

Kyojuro Rengoku

Tanjiro Kamado

Giyuu Tomioka

Mitsuri Kanroji

Inosuke Hashibira

Shinobu Kocho

Tengen uzui + Makio,Suma & Hina

Nezuko (No smut!)

Muzan kibutsuji (+ Lady Muzan)

Kokushibo/upper moon 1

SK8 the infinity

Cherry blossom/Kaoru Sakurayashiki

Joe/Kojiro Nanjo

Reki kyan

Langa hasegawa  (male reader only)    

Miya chinen (No smut!) 

The way of the house husband

Tatsu/the immortal dragon

Miku 

Buddy daddies

Rei suwa 

Kazuki Kurusu 

Kyutarou Kugi

****

*Not writing anymore*

Tom holland

Tom hiddleston

[goattales]

for the smut abc thing: b c f h l n o p s t v with magnus bane? thanks I love you

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Magnus is very very fond of his torso, and he's very very fond of you running hands from his hips to his ribs and holding him in place, thumbs curved over his back and fingers cupped around his ribcage. Generally he loved every inch of you without holding any favourites, but if he really had to pick then he would go for your fingers. He likes to watch them hold coffee cups or turn pages in books, and he especially likes to put them in his mouth or feel them stretching him open.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

Magnus loves to suck you off because he loved to see how satisfied you look as you watch him swallow your load. He sometimes let's a little dribble out of his mouth so you can wipe it off with your thumb, which he'll promptly suck on.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying.)

He LOVES the missionary position, especially if your bodies are very close together so that he can dig his nails into your shoulders or tangle his fingers together behind your neck and pull your face closer for a deep kiss.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He shaves absolutely everything, usually with a snap of his fingers but if you're shower together he'll do it by hand, and ask you to shave the parts he struggles to reach with ease. He also likes to shave you, if you let him, because it gives him an excuse to touch you without it having to be sexual.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

He is a sucker for your classic bedroom sex, but he also does enjoy couch sex. He likes the urgency of it the most, because if you two are having sex there then it's desperate, a spur of the moment thing because you're both horny and can't wait long enough to get to the bedroom. Kitchen counter sex is a close third, but that's only because there's something about getting hoisted up onto he counter by his strong boyfriend that makes him melt into a puddle.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Magnus does not like to have any pain inflicted on him during sex, unless it's as a result of having his hands tied to the bed. This means no knife play, no spanking, no hot wax. If he's topping? Sure, he'll bring pain into it if you want it, but he's just not about it himself. He also doesn't like too many of the more extreme kinks, though he isn't opposed to being called something very particular in the bedroom...

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

He definitely prefers to give oral, he likes to hear you huff his name between gasps and strangled moans muddled into a hand or the crook of an arm. And he's very good at it, too, if he wanted he could have you finish in under 30 seconds, but he very much likes to draw it out.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

This is very dependant on the occasion, and the build-up. Naturally he's sort of inbetween, he likes it to be a steady pace that slowly builds into something faster and rougher. Magnus does enjoy lazy morning sex, though, and lazy afternoon sex, and lazy nightime sex. He just very much enjoys lazy sex every so often, it's a pleasant experience, sloppy kisses and laughs inbetween gasps and breathy exclamations of "oh fuckk, baby" or "do that again, please-aah do it again"

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Magnus has a fair amount of stamina in him, he can go for two or three rounds and last at least five minutes as long as you don't keep hitting his prostate. But sometimes he likes to draw it out to 10 or fifteen, wants to be dragged to the edge and then left there for a little while to calm down before you start over again.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Magnus has a very big and very varied collection of toys, and he loved to bring them to the bedroom. Ball gags, dildo's, vibrating cock rings, tail plugs; you name it, he probably has it. But his favourite are the anal beads, mostly because he likes the feeling of you slowly pulling them out, catching that sweet spot over and over and over.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Magnus can be very loud, he actually enjoys groaning into your neck, whimpering, moaning so loud it shakes the walls, but that isn't to say he doesn't like you sticking something in his mouth to keep him quiet. Be it your fingers, a gag, his underwear- or maybe even yours.

[stan-joonies]

SHADOWHUNTERS MASTERLIST

☆Alec Lightwood☆

Treat You Better

☆Magnus Bane☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Jace Herondale☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Clary Fairchild☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Isabelle Lightwood☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Simon Lewis☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Raphael Santiago☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Sebastian Morgenstern☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

☆Meliorn☆

Nothing Here Yet :(

Request are NOT limited to these characters

[plus-size-reader]

Leverage

Magnus Bane x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 2107 words

Warnings: none

Summary: Magnus taking a special interest in you, Clary's human best friend who resembles a lover Magnus had centuries ago

Just a concept I was tossing around. Let me know what you think and If I should work on a mini-series based on this

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“Just stay close and don’t say anything” Jace reminded, leading you and the rest of your party into Hardtail, his eyes focused on the surrounding crowd, constantly scanning for danger.

This whole thing should be easy.

All they had to do was find Magnus and get him to give Clary her memories back. All things considered, it should have been an in and out mission, something they had done a million times before.

...but they could never be too careful.

Especially considering that they had been forced to bring along some dead weight, in the form of you, as extra insurance.

Just in case the Warlock in question tried anything.

“This is a terrible idea” Alec grumbled, the words falling on mostly deaf ears, though by this point, even Clary was wondering if bringing you along had been the right call.

You were insistent, as soon as you found out that you could be of help but you weren’t blind. You knew that you were in over your head, heading into a downworlder bar with a couple of shadowhunters without any real idea what you were doing there.

Under any other circumstances, you would have turned tail and ran in the other direction, but this was for Clary.

If this ‘High Warlock of Brooklyn’ could give Clary her memories back, and help her figure out what their next step was, you were going to do anything you could to make that happen.

“We don’t even know if this will work-” he continued, earning an elbow to the side from Izzy, who knew exactly where he was going with that.

She knew what they should have already figured out, that once you found out why you were here, you were going to freak out for sure. After all, it wasn’t everyday that you found out that you bore a striking resemblance to someone else, long dead.

It wasn’t something you would be prepared to hear, so it would just be better if you could all get through this without you figuring out what you were actually doing here.

You took notice of the strange exchange between the Lightwoods but decided to ignore it.

The two of them were known to bicker, even to someone who had known them for a few short weeks, and you had more important matters at hand.

Like making sure you didn’t accidentally bump into a vampire or something as you made your way into the club.

“Keep your head down, and don’t go too far” Clary whispered, webbing her fingers with your own as you passed through the crowd, your grib unintentionally tightening as the reality of the situation set in.

Clary was built for this, it was in her blood, but you weren’t.

It wasn’t until you showed up to things like this that you realized just how far out of your depth that you were.

“I’m not going anywhere, trust me” you whispered back, focusing more on putting one foot in front of the other more than anything. Before now, you were sure that the correct answer to the question Jace asked you was yes.

Now that you were here though, you weren't so convinced.

You understood that getting Magnus to meet with you was a long shot in the first place, and you couldn't afford to mess it up, but you just weren’t sure why they needed you. Out of everyone here, you were the most out of place.

Anyone looking in on the scene in front of them would have seen just how much you didn’t belong. Not that anyone around you was all that concerned with you so far, all too focused on the music and lights.

As long as you did as you were told and kept your head down, everything would be fine.

All things considered, your job was easy.

You just had to stay out of the way, and hope that Jace and Alec didn’t need you for whatever it was they thought you could be useful for. Which could have been anything and you wouldn’t have known any better.

The Shadowhunters were so secretive, only telling you what they thought you needed to know, and even then, they always tended to leave out the important stuff.

It made working with them very difficult.

Still, you did what you were told and kept your head down, doing your best to blend in until something changed, which didn’t look like it was going to happen at first.

All in all, it looked to be a pretty standard conversation, though you couldn’t hear any of what they were saying from the distance you were at.

Of course, It wasn't until someone shot an arrow into some guy in the background that you realized just how wrong you were. Evidently, there had been an assassin in the crowd the entire time and no one noticed until Alec put him down.

Which, in turn, spooked the reclusive Warlock into nearly diving back into his wormhole.

He got his jewel, but from the looks on Jace and Clary’s faces, they didn’t get nearly as much as they were hoping for. The only thing that kept Magnus in place was the redhead’s grasp on his wrist, which likely wouldn’t be enough to hold him.

Clearly, they needed something else, which was exactly why they brought you.

You had inadvertently become the most important part of this mission just now, and that meant it was your time to shine, even if you didn’t exactly know what your part to play was.

Without missing a beat, Izzy shot over to whisper something in your ear, something that really didn’t seem like it would work. Though, by this point, you weren’t sure that you had any right to question any of the shadowhunters.

After all, you didn’t even know they existed until a couple weeks ago.

You shot Izzy one more questioning glance, just to make sure she was serious about this before she nodded, telling you to continue with the plan. If anything was going to get Magnus to stick around, it was this.

“Magnus, wait!” you called, doing your best to cut through all the noise that Alec’s arrow and subsequent murder had brought on, which worked surprisingly well.

As it would turn out, just because the Shadowhunters had neglected to tell you that you looked like the long lost love of his life didn’t mean that Magnus was going to. Even the sound of your voice was enough to ring alarms in his head.

He hadn’t heard that sound in so long.

Almost immediately, the Warlock spun around on his heels, his attention finding you immediately. It didn’t make sense, and there was no way that he could have explained it but there was no denying the truth.

Not when it was staring him right in the face.

It was you, and it didn’t matter how it had happened, not now. All he cared about in this moment was that you had come back to him, after all these years. . It was incredible, but even with as thrilled as Magnus was, staying here wasn’t safe. If Valentine managed to find him here, that meant that he likely already knew where the others were.

Every second he spent away was another second evil had to prevail.

Not to mention the fact that he couldn’t exactly trust the shadowhunters to tell him the truth. For all he knew, Magnus could have been looking at some glamour of sorts, and they were tricking him.

He was just having a hard time believing what he was looking at. After all this time, it didn't seem right to see you again.

“You always did like places like this” he hummed, that same far away look clouding his vision as had been this entire time.

No one had ever looked at you like that.

He was looking at you like the whole building could come crumbling down around you and it wouldn’t have mattered one bit. Like you had physically put the sun in the sky, and you barely knew who he was.

“I’ll be in touch”

...and with that, he was gone.

Though, the thought of walking away from you a second time was nearly enough to break his heart, he didn’t have a choice.

There would be no opportunity to talk to you if he was dead, besides, if they wanted to get Clary’s memories back, they were going to need his help.

~

“Who was he talking about? Who does Magnus Bane think I am?” you started, already asking all the questions that they should have seen coming but no one bothered to answer them.

They weren’t even sure they were going to need you when they asked you to tag along, and just because you had helped them out a little back there didn’t mean the Shadowhunters owed you anything.

You were still just some mundane.

The only reason you were still here was because of Clary, that and they needed you once Alec realized that they were going to have to meet up with Magnus in the first place.

Someone had to get him to agree to help.

“Don’t worry about it. All that matters is that he agreed to help us” Jace shrugged, ignoring you, which by this point was par for the course.

You were so tired of everyone acting like you weren’t here. .

“Come on. I did you a favor back there, can’t you at least tell me what I did?” you sighed, turning your attention to Izzy and Clary instead, because you already knew the males in your party couldn’t care less about what you’d done.

To them, you might as well not be here and you had come to terms with that. You just wanted to know who he thought you were, that was it.

In the grand scheme of things, it wasn’t even that big of a deal.

“The last partner Magnus had, she looked a lot like you” she allowed, recalling the photograph she’d seen, which might as well have been you a couple hundred years earlier.

You couldn’t believe it.

All this time, you were masquerading as someone else, someone that you didn’t even know existed, and everyone else knew all along.

It was ridiculous.

Though, before you could inform the surrounding Shadowhunters of just how ridiculous, Jace chimed in just enough to let you know that, even still, it wasn’t really your place to ask questions or have opinions.

“We were hoping to catch him off guard, we needed the upperhand” Jace shrugged, truly not seeing how wrong this whole thing was. Not only did they use you without bothering to tell you what was going on, but they exploited him too.

It wasn’t right.

“You should have told me!” you scoffed, thinking that at the very least someone would have had the decency to fill you in on the plan but it would appear that no one thought about that before now.

Jace didn’t even look all that interested in having this conversation at all.

“I would have helped even if you told me beforehand, you know? It would have just been nice to know what I was walking into” you continued, well aware that you were basically talking to yourself but not caring enough to stop.

You couldn’t be both the mundane they didn’t even care enough to address by name and a member of the team that they used when they needed help.

You could be one or the other, but not both, and certainly not at once.

“Well, now you know. Congratulations! Can we get going now?” Alec called, several paces ahead of all of you by now, and not stopping even still. He didn’t care at all about whatever little moral dilemma you were having.

He was much more interested in getting back to the institute before another assassin got the better of one of you.

“Thanks Alec, I appreciate that” you countered, not bothering to cover up the sarcasm flowing from your lips. If he could talk to you like that, there was no reason you couldn’t give it right back.

The truth was that it didn’t matter what they said or how much they pretended this wasn’t a big deal. What had happened back there with Magnus was a big deal, at least, it was a big deal for you.

After all, you just found out that you looked like some dead chick that was hooking up with one of the most powerful warlock’s of all time.

How was that not supposed to be a big deal?

[sweet-demiboi]

Send me some requests for the Shadowhunter-Boys pretty please

[callmekenya]

The night was alive with tension as Y/n, Alec, and Isabelle stood together in the dimly lit corridors of the Institute. They had just returned from a grueling mission, bloodied but victorious. Leaning against the cold stone walls, Y/n wiped sweat from his brow, a weary smile tugging at his lips.

"We did it," Isabelle breathed, relief evident in her voice as she scanned her siblings' faces. "We made it out again."

Alec nodded solemnly, his gaze flickering between his younger brother and sister. "We always do," he said, his voice tinged with both pride and a hint of concern.

Y/n grinned, exhaustion momentarily forgotten as his clasped hands with Alec and Isabelle. "That's right. The Lightwood trio, always together and always coming back in one piece."

They had made a pact long ago, after a particularly harrowing mission where they had almost lost Isabelle. From then on, they swore to each other that no matter what, they would return safely from every battle they faced.

Years passed, and the promise held steadfast through countless battles and missions. The trio became known throughout the Shadowhunter world not only for their prowess but for their unbreakable bond.

Then, a new shadowhunter arrived at the Institute. Her name was Elara, and she had a presence that drew attention effortlessly. With her golden hair and piercing blue eyes, she seemed to effortlessly charm those around her. Y/n found himself captivated by her confidence and skill, drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

Elara's integration into their team was seamless, her skills complementing theirs perfectly. She and Y/n grew closer, sharing secrets and laughter amidst the chaos of their duties. But unknown to Y/n, Elara harbored a dark secret.

Valentine had sent her as a spy and a mole, manipulating her with lies about her past. He convinced her that it was Shadowhunters who had killed her parents, not him. She became convinced that Y/n was the one responsible for their deaths, fueled by a desire for vengeance.

Months passed, and Y/n's health began to decline. He felt weaker on missions, his wounds taking longer to heal. Unbeknownst to everyone, Elara was poisoning Y/n daily, her treachery hidden beneath a facade of loyalty.

The truth unraveled during a skirmish with Valentine's forces. Amidst the chaos of battle, a corrupted shadowhunter managed to stab Y/n directly in the abdomen. The wound was deep, and Y/n's healing rune failed to function properly due to the poison coursing through their veins.

As Y/n collapsed to the ground, coughing up blackened blood, Elara's facade shattered. She stepped forward, her eyes wide with horror and guilt. "Y/n, I'm so sorry," she whispered, tears streaming down her face as she fell to her knees beside them.

Isabelle and Alec rushed forward, horror etched on their faces as they realized the depth of Elara's betrayal. "You did this?" Alec demanded, his voice trembling with anger and disbelief.

Elara nodded, her shoulders shaking with sobs. "Valentine... he twisted everything. I thought... I thought I was avenging my parents."

Y/n reached out weakly, his hand trembling as he grasped Elara's. "It's not your fault," he managed to say, his voice barely a whisper.

But forgiveness would have to wait, as the battle raged on around them. Isabelle and Alec fought ferociously, protecting Y/n and Elara from further harm. Yet Valentine, ever cunning, anticipated Elara's betrayal.

With a swift motion, Valentine intercepted Elara as she lunged towards him with a sword borrowed from Isabelle. He effortlessly disarmed her, his eyes cold as he plunged his own weapon into her side.

"No!" Y/n cried out, their strength failing as they tried to crawl towards Elara. Isabelle and Alec restrained them gently, tears streaming down their faces.

Elara collapsed beside Y/n, her hand reaching out to grasp theirs. "I'm sorry," she choked out, her breaths becoming shallow.

Y/n managed a weak smile, tears mixing with the blood on his face. "We were supposed to come back together," he whispered.

Elara nodded, her vision blurring as tears clouded her eyes. "I know."

As the battle ended and silence settled over the battlefield, the truth of Elara's betrayal and Valentine's manipulation came to light. Isabelle, Alec, and the rest of the Institute mourned the loss of their brother and friend. Maryse, torn between grief and duty, made the decision to honor Y/n's final wish.

At the funeral, Y/n and Elara were laid to rest together, their hands intertwined even in death. It was a somber affair, filled with tears and aching hearts, yet there was solace in knowing they had fought bravely and died side by side.

Isabelle, Alec, Jace, Clary, Simon, Raphael, Magnus, and Maryse stood together, their grief palpable yet united in their memories of Y/n and the Lightwood trio's unbreakable bond.

As the sun set over the Institute, casting long shadows over the grieving crowd, Maryse Lightwood stood alone by the graves. She bowed her head, a single tear trailing down her cheek, knowing that her son had kept his promise until the very end.

"Rest in peace, Y/n," she whispered into the evening breeze, her voice carrying the weight of a mother's love and loss.

[clean-bands-dirty-stories]

Unnecessary ~ A.L.

A/n: This felt... kind of ooc? Idk. Let me know what y’all think lol. Another request done!!

Request: “...Alec lightwood x male reader where the reader is mundane so they are hunting some monster and the reader offers to be bait but Alec being Alec tells him no but the reader does it anyways and Alec saves him. If you also could put in the phrase “why do you care about me so much” “because I love you idiot” I would love you even more because that shit makes me weak.”

Word Count: 4500+

MASTERLIST

Meeting Clary Fray had brought nothing but issues into Alex's life.

He had been perfect before she showed up. Pining over his parabatai, but that wasn't a problem. Jace was oblivious and it was never going to happen. Even if Jace felt the same - which he never would - it wasn't allowed. Alec knew that was a lost cause. He was prepared to handle that.

He was not prepared to handle Clary's friends.

Simon was just annoying and had the worst luck when it came to trouble. Usually it would have made Alec go insane, but compared to Y/n it was nothing.

Nothing could compare to Y/n actually.

That was the problem! This life wasn't made for mundane, and Simon was the biggest and best example of that fact. Granted, Y/n was a lot smarter than Simon was. Simon ended up being turned into a vampire, and Y/n was still stubbornly human. He was self aware enough to stay at the institute when everyone else went on missions. Eventually he started to work with Magnus Bane as a sort of secretary, which put him in more danger - but he was still careful and made sure to protect himself. He stayed uninvolved as much as possible and instead offered comfort to his friends. If they needed a break from Shadowhunter life, they'd go out and drink or stay in and watch movies or something. Y/n was a great listener, and had been found several times being ranted to, only to walk the person who needed advice through a few possibilities before they found something that worked.

Alec should maybe have been a little relieved that Y/n was so good at being support. That he was content to stand on the outside and help with things only a human could, instead of inserting himself in places that he'd only have been a burden. Alec should have maybe even appreciated the effort Y/n put in to helping his friends. His family. Sometimes Y/n even helped Alec directly. Jace finally had a friend who could help him navigate through his trauma and emotions - a feat that had previously been impossible. Izzy had a cooking buddy, and was actually able to make food people wanted to eat when the two were both in the kitchen. She never really learned to cook, but still. Clary still had a person to go to when she needed to be tethered to reality and missed her old life and needed a break from her new one. Simon had a friend to do all of the things he used to do, and help him hold onto the person he used to be as he became someone new. Magnus had a new friend now too, one who couldn't do magic but had taken to learning where everything was and how everything worked. Now Magnus had another set of hands and didn't find himself so alone.

And Alec...

Well Alec still found himself on the verge of wanting to choke the life out of Y/n.

Even when he finally got over the jealousy Clary made him feel about Jace. Even when Simon learned how to use his powers and became an important part of the team. Even when everyone else came to appreciate and even adore Y/n, and had nothing to say but good things about him, Alec and Y/n still seemed to have a thick wall of chill between them.

Y/n tried to ease back and give Alec his space, but that would only worsen Alec's mood in general. If they did spend more time together, Alec's mood in general improved but his cutting comments and dark glares and constant eye rolls became more frequent.

Izzy was the first one to pin point what was going on. After all, she had seen the exact same thing happen for years with Jace.

It was perhaps why she got so excited when Y/n didn't hesitate to show his interest in Alec. He wasn't as obvious and pushy as Magnus (who had flirted with Alec in the beginning, but then had stepped back when he recognized that there was something between Alec and Y/n) but he also wasn't vague or subtle. He was less suggestive and more appreciative. His compliments were sincere and the way he cared and worried was almost... tender. He didn't hesitate to show weakness and vulnerability, which lost often came out when he was worried about Alec. It was very clear that he cared about the Lightwood boy very, very much.

Which is why it was so frustrating to see Alec be so brash to Y/n.

There was an obvious attraction for both of them, and fighting it would only make both of them miserable. Izzy knew why he did - she knew better than anyone what their parents could be like - but that didn't stop her from desperately wanting her brother to be happy.

That's why she was the one who was least supportive when Y/n finally decided to be a little reckless.

They'd ended up at Magnus' place once again, talking about some demon who was targeting men. Magnus had recognized it as a succubus, a demon who fed bu first having sex with their prey and then feeding on the soul right after an orgasm.

Clary blushed. "Stuff like that is real?"

Y/n nodded with Magnus and the other shadowhunters. "They're very rare," Y/n pointed out. "But they love the hormones in the blood right after an orgasm. Your body is full of hormones that make you sleepy and even happy. They only need the blood and flesh like a normal demon but they get addicted to the stuff in the blood after sex, and become a succubus." His face Because a little amused. "Or an incubus, if he's male. There's also talk about classifying non gender specific terms for the species, but that's not the point." He shook his head. "The real point is that demons lien this only feed after sex, and are very VERY good as disguising themselves until the sex has actually started. One they do start, they have huge influence over their prey. They cast spells on themselves - sometimes on their lips so it activates with a kiss, or on their hands so it activated with a touch. Whatever it is, or whether it's inherently developed as they feed more and more on the serotonin from their prey, is actually highly debated. But whatever it is - contact with a succubus basically drugs their prey. Wraps them in happiness and euphoria even before the sec has started. Because of this state of mind the demon can always get away with showing their true self - prey never fight back at this point."

Simon raises an eyebrow. "How do you know all of this?"

Y/n grinned. "I've been reading up on demons recently. I already knew a lot about the stuff we run into all the time - werewolves, vampires, and other downworlders were what I looked into before. But after the whole fairy queen thing I began looking into Fae creatures, which directly lead me to demons. From there I looked into the most interesting categories and..." he laughed, but stopped abruptly at the look Alec shot at him. Y/n cleared his throat. "Sorry. The point is, you guys aren't going to be able to spot this thing until it picks a target."

Magnus cuts in there. "I could create a perfume that will draw in this kind of demon. They work off of smell and try to find people that are already high in serotonin to begin with. So smelling like it will draw them in, almost completely making sure that once you draw someone in, they'll be hooked. What Y/n didn't mention is that these demons have a very important weakness - their tails. They manifest only during sex, and sometimes only for the climax itself. They attach to the prey and suck up all the blood after the deed is done. Which means not only will you not be able to identify the succubus until she's picked a target - you also won't be able to hurt the thing until she shows her tails."

"She has more than one?" Clary asks.

"She can," Jace answered.

Y/n sighed. "The problem is she'll never get that far with a Shadowhunter - your tattoos will give you away. And she'd never engage with a Downworlder either. It would start a huge issue if they started feeding on each other."

Izzy pursed her lips. "So we need bait."

Y/n hesitated a moment. "Well, if the person sees us or we lose then it'll be over. Someone will be dead. It would be much smarter to work with someone who knows we're there. Someone we work with on the regular."

"It's not like we know many humans," Alec cut in.

"In fact," Y/n agreed. "You only know one human." He gave Alec a meaningful look.

Everyone seemed to be upset by that, but Izzy got something out first. "You can't put yourself on the line like that Y/n. You can't defend yourself. If we slipped up and lose you, or come in too late... I mean you'll be right in the middle of the fighting. If we don't kill her first time she could still really hurt you. WE could still hurt you."

Y/n nodded. "But that's how it's going to be with anyone in that room. Putting some random innocent in there who had no idea what they're signing up for is the shittiest thing we can do here. I won't be able to move - I'll be under her spell. I won't be able to dodge attacks or move out of the way or even give advice or anything. If you need me out of the way you'll have to move me yourself. I might even fight you." He shook his head. "I'd rather someone who will be able to wrap their mind around that afterward be in the middle of it. Imagine if some poor mundane who had no idea what this world of ours is, being in the middle of a Shadowhunter and demon fight?" He looked at everyone around the circle, so stubborn and set on his ideas that he wouldn't budge. One at a time, everyone stepped down and accepted that no only was his mind already made up, he was right. Putting some random mundane through that would be terrible.

Everyone agreed...

Except Alec.

"No."

Y/n rolled his eyes. "I'm not going to argue with you when you're being stupid," he snapped. Everyone's eyes went wide. "I'm not putting myself in this situation for any other reason than it's the only option. I won't let you put a random mundane on the chopping block just because you want to protect your friends from being upset, or because you underestimate my abilities. I'm not an idiot and I'm not useless and I won't be pushed around and treated like garbage just because you have a superiority complex against mundanes."

Alec's face went red as his eyes widened. "That's not why I'm against this."

"Then why?" Y/n demanded. In both of their heatedness, they had grown closer until they were almost chest to chest, nose to nose. Alec was much taller than Y/n but Y/n refused to back down and squared up to him without hesitation. It was actually Alec who finally stepped back, returning to where he’d been before. His hands landed on the table, gripping the edge so hard his skin went pale. His teeth ground together, jaw locked and eyes boring into the wood in front of him.

Y/n ignored him. “Okay then.” He turned to the others. “Let’s get going.”

-

It didn’t take long for the succubus to find him. It was obvious who she was. The potion that Magnus had made into a perfume didn’t only attract succubus specifically - it worked as a repellent to mundanes as well. Y/n sat, drink in front of him. His mind raced as he tried not to think too much about Alec.

This was his second glass.

He had failed.

Mercifully a women leaned against the counter. Y/n looked over at her. With his vision cleared of the thing that usually kept mundanes from seeing the underworlders, he could tell immediately that she wasn’t a normal underworlder. There would have been some sort of tell. From what he could see she wasn’t a Warlock either. She looked one hundred percent human, which was a tell enough. The fact that she was immediately pressed against him, eyes scanning his body with hungry lust, was a tell all on its own.

He smiled at her. “Why hello.”

She light up at his interest in her. “I saw you from across the bar. You seem upset. Anything I can do to help?”

Y/n’s head tilted. “How kind of you. I’m really more of a I help you actually.” She grinned at his words. “Mind giving me an order or two?”

Her hand stretched out to him and he took it. He stood, moving her hand to his upper arm so that he was escorting her out of the bar instead of holding her hand like a school boy. She seemed to like his decision and lead him outside to her car.

It was a very short drive. All of her victims were from the bar they’d just been to, and Y/n could see why now. Her little apartment was extremely close to it.

He slipped out of the car, coming around to open her door. She watched him, curious, until she realized what he was doing. “What a gentleman,” she purred, taking his hand and letting him help her out.

“I try my best.” This time as they walked he kept her hand up, as if still guiding her. She giggled, obviously having fun with his goofiness. Once inside the apartment complex he let her hand drop and she leaned into his side. They walked in step, his arm around her shoulders. They only had to go up one flight of stairs to get to her apartment.

From there things progressed pretty quickly.

Her lips were on his and he felt his mind go foggy. His hand rested against her cheek and under his palm, her face... changed.

There stood Alec. He smiled at Y/n, leaning down and brushing their noses once before going in for the kiss. Y/n gasped, melting into it immediately. He couldn’t help himself. Not against Alec.

Alec’s fingers moved against the buttons on Y/n’s shirt, pulling them off quickly. There was an eagerness about the movements and Y/n laughed. “Excited, are we?”

“Always,” Alec responded. “I’ve been wanting this so long. Been wanting you so long.”

It sounded wrong. Slightly off. The thought that Alec wouldn’t talk like this passed so quickly through Y/n’s head before it was forcefully shoved away. Everything was okay. This made sense.

Alec loved Y/n.

They kissed again and Y/n felt his back press against the wall. He sighed, his hands going into Alec’s hair. When Alec’s lips moved from Y/n’s, to his neck instead, it was bliss. Y/n’s head fell back on the wall and he hummed, smiling. His eyes were almost blurry, seeing colors of pink and purple and red swirling in his vision. Yellow and orange swirled and there was... something. Something thin that swished back and forth, with a sharp point at the end that opened like a blooming flower. He tried o focus on it but then Alec whispered Y/n’s name and immediately it was impossible to notice anything else.

As Alec fumbled with Y/n’s belt, the door busted open. Alec’s head snapped around to see who it was but Y/n only stood there, propped up against the wall at this point.

There was a hiss, so inhuman that it sounded weird coming from Alec’s mouth. But that’s where it had come from. Y/n’s head tilted, his eyes narrowing as his head swam. “Sweetheart,” Alec whispered. Y/n shivered at the pet name. “Protect me.”

Y/n’s head moved so that his gaze could find out who Alec meant. He took in four... things. Twisted and disgusting. Y/n had only heard of these things before but he knew a demon when he saw one.

Alec pulled Y/n off of the wall, shoving him forward. But Y/n was so disoriented, so twisted around, that he simply turned back to Alec, his eyebrows pushed together. “I... don’t understand.”

Alec rolled his eyes. “Why are they always so useless?”

No that... that was wrong...

Y/n watched as Alec pushed past him, toward the demons. He turned to watch as they all clashed in battle. It was blurry and didn’t make sense. Alec’s limbs kept getting too long, his face a little off, his teeth too sharp and his eyes too bright. The demons didn’t fought with knives and a bow and arrow and a whip. Or... were their limbs just sharper? Longer? Y/n couldn’t be sure.

He stumbled back, shirt half undone and face twisted with confusion. A torn, unbalanced way about him. A hesitation and lack of surity.

All of that shattered and turned to nothin when Alec began to lose. In all the chaos of his mind, Y/n knew one thing. He could never stand by and watch Alec Lightwood die.

He flung himself forward as Alec lay on the ground, about to be stabbed by one of the demons. Y/n rolled on top, arms landing on either side of Alec. He screamed, “NO!” His body was shaking and he shook his head, blinking wildly. He could t see it think or-

Something sharp sunk into his gut. At first he thought the demon had stabbed him, but it hadn’t come from his back. It had come from his front.

Alec had stabbed him.

Y/n groaned. “Why?” He whispered.

In bullet time, Alec grinned and suddenly the world melted around the both of them. The face that had been Alec’s wasn’t anymore. It was the glowing eyes and sharp teeth and dusty skin of a demon, caked in blood and enjoying Y/n’s pain. He buckled. He gave up. He fell to his side, his ears ringing and his brain fuzzy and his head aching. And god the pain. White hit and raging. He was mumbling, but he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

Someone scooped him up. He fought weakly but the pain was too much and he stopped. He looked up and saw Alec. His eh vetoes came together. “Please,” Y/n begged. “Don’t show me him again. Anyone else, but not him.” He pulled away from Alec, closing his eyes. And someone else pulled him a different direction. This time it was Jace. Y/n relaxed. “Thank you.” Jace was saying something but Y/n couldn’t hear. He could barely see.

In fact, after a second, the world was swallowed in black and he couldn’t see at all.

-

When Y/n woke up, it was in the Institute. He sat up, expecting a headache but not getting one. The world wasn’t fuzzy or spinning, but trying to remember back was impossible. He could remember what he said and felt and some of what he saw. He knew the succubus had appeared to him as Alec. That all made sense. The spell they put on their prey - it must have been illusion magic. Pulling on your deepest love and strongest loyalties.

Y/n was in love with Alec.

He could feel what it had been like to kiss him. To run fingers through his hair. To see his smile, and hear his praises. Y/n wondered if it would really feel like that, or if the illusion didn’t go that far.

The door opened. “You’re awake.”

Y/n looked up and saw Clary. “Yeah.” She seemed relieved. When she smiled, he returned it. “Just you visiting?”

She nodded. “But only because they noticed your vitals go up. Izzy’s been tracking you personally. She asked me to come and get you. Alec wants to speak with you.”

Y/n sighed. “Yeah fair enough.” He slid out of bed carefully, surprised nothing ached. There was a little soreness but a lot less than he had expected. “How long have I been out?” He asked as he walked up to Clary. They began to walk to Alec’s office together.

“A week.”

Y/n went silent. They’d really been out that long? Holy shit.

They came to Alec’s office in silence. Clary only squeezed Y/n’s hand before leaving, and Y/n’s hunch was proven when he walked inside and saw no one else was there except Alec, who sat in his chair. He was leaning over something, his fingers pressed against the side of his forehead and an especially nasty glare on his face. It seemed he was trying to read something but was failing miserably.

When the door opened Alec looked up. His glare deepened. “You’re awake.”

Y/n just nodded. “You needed to talk to me?”

Alec stood. “I’m banning you from the Institute.”

At that Y/n started. “What?”

“Be grateful I’m not hunting down a memory potion,” Alec snapped.

Y/n’s eyes narrowed and he took several steps forward. “You can’t just rip me away because I got a little hurt. We knew what would happen, I knew the risks!”

Alec’s eyes narrowed. His voice didn’t rise, it just stayed that soft, gravely tone, making Y/n feel sinking dread that he may have already solidified his stance. “A little hurt? You were out for a week Y/n.”

“But I’m okay-“ Y/n began.

“You almost weren’t!” Finally Alec shouted, his hands curling into fists.

“But I am! And I’m so grateful it was me and not some other random mundane! I know how to handle what I went through and-“

“No,” Alec cut off.

“You’re not my dad you can’t just push me around!” Y/n seethed.

Alec fumed, stepping around his desk. “I am the head of this institute - one that was made of mundane’s. You don’t belong here, you never should have been here.”

Y/n’s eyes waters. “Are you sure?” His hands curled into fists. “Or do you just not want me here?”

Alec was quiet for a very long time. “Why did you insist on going?”

That turn took Y/n by surprise. “Because no On else should have-“

“No.” Alec looked at Y/n in the eyes. “They said... you said my name. What did you see in there?”

It was Y/n’s turn to be on guard. “It doesn’t matter. I volunteered because I care about the people that thing was hurting and I cared about making sure you guys stopped it. You wouldn’t have been able to-“

“Who did you feel so protective over that you jumped in the way?” Alec interrupted. “Clary could have killed you. Almost did.” His voice was weirdly gentle, but probing.

Y/n shrugged, giving up. “Why does it matter?”

Alec was quiet again for a moment. “It wasn’t Clary or Simon, you’ve made fun of both of them for risking themselves for each other in the past. And it wasn’t Izzy, the succubus was too tall when it shifted.” At the moon of panic in Y/n’s eyes, Alec explained, “No distinct shape to it. No face or skill color. Shadowhunters have never really seen succubus mid trance like that, so all we can do is theorize. We think it changed physical shape to then layer an illusion on top. More real that way. If we’re right, it couldn’t have been Magnus either. And you’re not really close to any of the other shadowhunters or downworlders.” His jaw worked.

Y/n looked away, slipping his hands into his pocket. “It was you, Alec.”

Silence again, but this time very brief. “Why would you do that for me?”

Y/n looked at him in surprise. A succubus had appeared to him as his deepest desire, as Alec, and it wasn’t obvious why? How she could seduce him and lull him so completely? “Because I...” he saw panic flash in Alec’s eyes. “Care about you,” he finished.

That only seemed to agitate Alec more. “Why?” He stepped close, invading Y/n’s space completely. It was hard to think with Alec this close, but Y/n couldn’t muster the strength to move away. “Is that why you keep trying to help us? Why you’re always around? Why you stayed even though Simon became a vampire? Why you talk to Izzy and Jace so much even though you owe them nothing? Why you help everyone around here so much?”

“Not completely,” Y/n whispered, his voice hoarse.

“Not completely?” Alec pushed.

“Not completely,” Y/n insisted. He could feel stress rising in his chest, constricting his lungs.

“Why?” Alec demanded.

Y/n snapped. “Why WHAT?”

“Why do you care about me so much?” His question was demanding, almost hysterical. They locked eyes and it was clear that Alec was feeling that same pressure and anxiety.

“Because I love you.” Y/n stood there, shoulders dropped and hands open weakly at his side. He looked at Alec with so much fear and vulnerability and honesty that Alec didn’t even consider not believing him.

He kissed Y/n instead.

The kiss took Y/n by surprise. Not only did Y/n not expect it, the actual kiss was so similar to how kissing Alec-succubus had been. It was almost identical. Y/n already knew how to mold against him, how to kiss him back. Where to put his hands and how to pull him closer. Y/n’s hands wound in Alec’s hair and it felt exactly the same. Y/n was astonished.

Alec leaned away, and once again it was quiet. The silence was broken with heavy breathing and thick tension. “Don’t leave the institute,” Alec begged quietly.

Y/n sighed. “You’re so confusing, Lightwood.”

Alec actually laughed. “I... I’m sorry.” He winced and seemed tl back peddle a little, getting closed off again. “I- I don’t-“ he swallowed, looking at Y/n. “I got advice recently from a good friend of both of us. He told me to go for what I wan for once. To live for myself. And I didn’t... I wouldn’t have. But seeing you in danger? Seeing you throw yourself over that stupid demon and almost die because of Clary, and then actually almost die because of the stupid succubus...” he glowered, but this time his attention turned to where Y/n had been stabbed. Alec pulled Y/n’s shirt up, the back of his hand tracing what was now a scar. “I’ve been so worried... we all have been.” He swallowed, looking back at Y/n’s eyes.

Y/n smiled, relaxing into the wall. “I’m okay. But you have to be okay with my intervening when I’m needed.”

Alec sighed. “Fine.”

Y/n chuckled softly. “Fine.”

There was still so much they had to work through, but whatever came they would finally face it together. With Alec at his side, anything seemed possible. They’d be just fine, there was no doubt. They’d already faced months of pining and a hypnotizing demon, what else could top that?

...Alec’s parents might, honestly.

But they could face that too. Eventually.

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Raven haired beauty Pt.4

Character: Alec Lightwood x male reader

Universe: Shadowhunters

Warnings: None

They both found themselves in a bar where you sat in a booth. A place you've never been before. Just a minute later, you knew why.

Usually, as you know it, you have to order at the bar, but here a young woman came and asked you what you wanted. Her face was obscured by a deep scar of a wolf - a werewolf.

The moment you saw this, you looked around for some reason. There you saw vampires, werewolves, shadowhunters, elves, and everything in between.

"I feel a bit overdressed here," you commented on your findings with a slight smile as you turned back to Alec and the woman who came to take your orders.

„You look perfect at it is.“

That quick comment from the guy blushing at a simple compliment came out of nowhere. That odd warm smile on his lips was almost begging for a kiss.

Next to him was the woman, now a little uncomfortable standing there.

At least I could redirect Alec to the task at hand, before he got cheeky so we could order. The woman looked relieved when she was finally able to leave our table.

All this time, the dark eyes of the man sitting across from you never left you. You weren't really able to read them. He was good at hiding his feelings in it.

His looks weren't a bad thing though. They actually made you warm and a bit nervous.

Until our drinks came, we just looked at each other and smiled. Alec seemed to be thawing. After a while, he dropped back and relaxed in the booth we were sitting in.

As soon as he took a sip of his drink, he leaned forward again, „You know, the moment you ran into me, I felt something strange. Like it was fate."

Your eyes widened at first before you burst out laughing. It was a real surprise that this strict guy could be so cheesy.

"You know you don't have to flirt with me; we're already on a date."  At that point, you had to make him stop before you would start yourself.

He just shrugged his shoulders, „After my experiment, it is good to be like this. Even when I don’t have much of it.“

To say he was the first shadowhunter you date would be a gross understatement. Therefore, you already know the isolation they grow up in. As a result, they grew up differently from all other beings, which hurt them, especially in their developing years. That he has experiences at all was a rarity.

„For all its worth. Don’t ask for my experiences.“

But once you mumbled that, he was intrigued. He didn't ask directly. But his gaze changed a little. Not in a dark way, but in a weird way.

You two talked to each other for hours. About your families, your life. Alec was talking about Magnus Bane, a man you also knew. What you didn't told him. After all, there has to be a bit of mystery at the beginning so that it doesn't become uninteresting too quickly.

It got to the point that you both had multiple drinks in your system, that he wanted to play pool with you.

When you both came to the table, you told him that you didn't know how to play.

He got incredibly close to you. „I'll show you; let me guide you," he whispered hoarsely in your ear. If you previously thought his voice was pure sex, this was the breaking point.

And as he had promised, he stood behind you, took both arms in his, and carried your cue with you. His head was on your right shoulder. His lips are close to your ear, telling you what to do in a slow, deep voice. He successfully showed you how to play by putting one of the balls in the hole.

But your knees went weak as he let go of you, a visible smirk on his perfectly cut face. Something that hadn't happened in a long time.

Alec must’ve seen it because the smirk on his face grew when you looked at him the next time on the other side of the table.

"How about a bet," he suggested out of nowhere. It felt odd like he wanted to take advantage of you not knowing the game. But you still said that you would be in.

"If I win, you go on a second date with me." A confident smirk on his face, as if he already believed he would win easily. Something you would have done anyway, so that could only be a good thing. "And if you win, you can ask me whatever you want."

In that moment you knew you had to win. You wanted this man in every possible way, maybe even just to avenge the honor of your knees that he so selfishly turned into jelly.

So you accepted. The whole game, it looked like Alec was going to win. All he had to do was get the black eight in, which for some reason, seemed impossible. Perhaps alcohol has finally caught up with his superior aim.

You tried to hold back. Let him win because, eventually, everything would happen anyway. But when he was no closer to victory after his seventh attempt, that was it for you.

In quick succession, you brought all your balls in their respective holes, even the black eight, with which Alec had so much trouble.

He was stunned. Up to that point, he really thought you had no idea how to play this game. And yet you let him bathe in defeat.

„How?“, was the only question his slightly drunken brain could think of.

Instead of answering, you grabbed Alec by the collar, pulled him down, and kissed him. Not in a chaste way. It was more lust than anything. His strangely superior attitude towards you had driven you insane with desire.

Alec returned the kiss immediately without thinking. "I co-invented this game just wanted to let you win. But you took too damn fucking long,” you told him between kisses. "I hope you have tomorrow off because we're going to my place now!"

He looked at you in surprise for just a moment. Until he saw the clear desire in your eyes. A triumphant smile spread across his face. Knowing his plan had worked.

He let you walk around but grabbed your hand just to be sure. Opening the door, the cold midnight air hit you both in the face.

You flagged down a cab on the side of the road because your home is a little out of town, and you can't drive yourself. Besides, you doubt that the Shadowhunter at your side could drive a car. 

As soon as you sat in the taxi, his long, powerful finger caressed your body, exploring your body for the moment. Nothing more. He didn't seem like the type of guy who wanted to have fun where anyone could see him, and you were fine with that. You hated people watching you anyway.

But once you were behind doors, this man would not get out of your hands until you both were satisfied. Hopefully, he can last that long.

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