Malec one-shots

Never Forget You

 Looking at him now, you would never guess who he use to be. Yes he still smiled but it was just a small lift on both sides of his cheek and his laugh was not as joyful as it once was. His clothes were a bit to big for him and it was easily noticeable. They were also the color of pure black and reeked of Sandalwood. 

   This man was Magnus Bane, High Warlock of Brooklyn. Years have passed, some say hundreds, but Bane continues to wear a gold and silver band around his ring finger. As well as the scent of his former lover. Just as he promised he never took another lover, and forever held on to the memory of his blue eyed angel. A memory that always resurfaced whenever he laid eyes upon their son.  

    A warlock just like himself, with skin that resembled the color of a blueberry and horns protruding from his temples that curled upward. Together they kept safe the man they called a father and a lover. A hero that dies protecting his family and loving them no matter what the cost.