Death was the final chapter for many souls, but it was a ending that would never come for those that are immortal. Many believed it was a blessing, for a time it was for the warlock Bane. As time passed though,he watched those he cared for die, as a result he refused to get too attached to those who weren't immortal, wall after wall was built around his heart. That all changed though when his eyes settled on a pale skinned boy with hair as black as night and eyes that were bluer than the caspian sea.
Alexander-his very own angel, brought him to life in ways he's never experienced before. That thought alone scared him. The angel with the blue eyes and pure heart made magnus want to spill his guts on the floor. But experience made him hesitate, made him hold back, he was not use to someone loving him back so strongly. Little did the blue eye angel know was that from the moment he met the warlock his walls were already crumbling. Appreantly not fast enough though.
Time passed and yet the pain in his heart was just as strong as when he discovered Alec in the subway tunnels. No clients, no parties, and no glitter. Magnus had packed his bags several times, but the thought of his-no longer his blue eyed shadowhunter stopped him. He was always remind of Alec's work fighting demons. His demon hunting was more likely to get him killed than an old age would. The thought of Alec dying while he was gone made him feel sick to his stomach.
"Get off your ass"
Looking up at the door Magnus saw someone with green skin, eyes and hair glaring at him
"Ragnor-what brings you to my fellow-"
"Shut up"
His voice was stern and filled with anger and something else-pity?
"I was called last night, a shadowhunter had been badly injured. He was practically at deaths door when I got there"
Magnus felt his body go stiff and cold all over
"No no no no no" magnus thought over and over
"I went to heal him and you know what he kept saying over and over'
"Stop" Magnus whispered
"Magnus, Magnus, Magnus"
"STOP IT! STOP IT!" Magnus yelled holding his head in hands slowly rocking back and forth
"That boy loved you Magnus, in all the years i've known you I have never seen anyone love you and believe in you as much as he did'
"Stop" Magnus had begun crying
"Could you blame him-for wanting you to let him in, to know who you are, he just wanted you to trust him"
"I did trust him!"
"Did you?"
Magnus thought of all the times that Alec had asked him a simple question and how he would just brush it off. Magnus had trusted Alec but not enough.
"Where's Alec?"
Without answering Ragnor turned to leave
"Alec Alec Alec" was all that went through Magnus's mind as he ran to the
"What are you doing here?!" a voice hissed to his right
Magnus completely ignored jace and just kept running past him and up the stairs to the medical wing. But Alec wasn't there, turning around Magnus went up another flight of stairs and a hallway. Barging into Alec's room he stopped dead in his tracks.
Alec stood in front of the window with light pouring in all around him, while he was in nothing but a pair of black boxers on. As well as a fellow shadowhunter about the same age as Alec standing next to him reapplying the bandages around his chest and left shoulder.
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Malec one-shots
FanfictionJust a whole bunch of one shots on our favorite shadowhunter and glittery warlock