Okay guys, this is the fic that wasn't planned at all, but now here it is. Addicted Magnus Bane, from whom life has taken everything, or rather his ex-wife. His huge house, most of his wealth, his self-respect, his pride, and his 3-year-old little one he loved more than anything. He flees into the fog of drugs and alcohol, thus the destruction of his own career is perfectly managed by himself. Will a tall, dark and handsome music therapist (whose watch stopped at 9.30 many years before) be able to help him? NOTES: English is not my first language, so go easy on me. Please don't compare the characters with the characters in Cassandra Claire's books. In my story you will only find references to the TV show. If you don't like it, don't read it. Thank you. I plan to post one chapter per week. No promises, life is pretty hectic. Subscribe or follow me on any of my SMs. (IG, Twitter -link in my bio) I'll always write a post when I add a new chapter. Please mind the tags and the additional warnings in the notes. This time the chapters will be shorter than you're used to from me. (I don't own any of the characters. All belong to Cassandra Claire. The story is my own. I only use the names to make it easier to relate to the story)

"I just hated him, the totally attractive and totally stupid him. That perfect smile he would always flash out like life was peaceful and there weren't problems at all. Sometimes it felt like some kind of aura surrounded him, almost as nothing could go wrong by his side. I hated, how hard I had tried to fight this... 'things' I was feeling for him. I didn't matter how hard I tried, how far I looked out for something wrong about him... I always found nothing. But what I hated the most was how I wasn't able to really hate him." WARNING: Be advised that this story has an abrupt stop, and that it "ends" with an open ending.

👉 What are you going to read? This story is about the missing details. I watched the movie a few times (okay...who hasn't? Because if you're reading this, you already know it's pretty addictive.) So I watched it a few times, and I missed two things. 1. The Climate Conference in Melbourne...What happened? What did the boys feel? I had so many thoughts about Henry's father and their relationship (that would be worth a fic of its own) Henry's vulnerability and his deep responsibility really struck me. Just as Alex's fears about his first appearance as a public figure. 2. What happened after the cake fell on them? Alex couldn't have walked out of Buckingham Palace covered in cake. 3. And a bonus...What happened years later? Remember New Year's Eve? ...Be a writer...live in Paris...certainly dating more... That scene hit me in the chest...I just want to hug Henry...but I can't. Still I have words to give him what he wants. So read, feel and enjoy 🙂 NOTES: I'm going to jump in space and time and I'll switch POVs during the fic, but I don't think you'll have any trouble figuring it out. Warning: in my story I use references only from the movie. So if you're into the book, please don't get me wrong. If you're still interested, read it, if not, please just let it go. Please don't compare the characters with the characters in Casey McQuiston's books. In my story you will only find references to the movie. I don't own any of the characters. All belong to Casey McQuiston. The story is my own. English is not my first language. But I'm happy to share what I've written. (Feel free to let me know if anything needs correcting)

Shumdario oneshot In a nutshelll: So, it was a little test on IG. I created a fake account. I wrote the Bracelet oneshot there. In less than a week, 284 people read it. Then, on my main account, where the other Malec and Shumdario stories are, I wrote another Shumdario oneshot related to it, thus connecting the two accounts and the two stories. Longer version: it was an experiment. I have a writer's account on IG, where I post the chapters of my Malec fanfics. (You can read all of them there, including the Oneshots, of which I've only uploaded a few here.) So. I wrote this Shumdario oneshot. But I didn't publish it on my main account, I created a whole new account (@pandalightwoodbane) and posted this Shumdario Oneshot with 0 followers. It's titled 'Bracelet'. It got 284 reads in a few days. It was also read and commented by people who know my main account and read my stories. No one noticed that they were reading from the writer whose stories they regularly read. (Well, a few people guessed...maybe...) Then a few days later I posted the sequel on my main account, titled 'Fake IG', at the end of which I reveal that Bracelet Oneshot is my work. It was fun to see my readers realise that I had written 'Bracelet'. Check it out, I didn't delete that account. There's the oneshot and there's Harry's shirtless pics :) Maybe it makes the story a bit more interesting...I don't usually write such short stories, but it was a very interesting experiment. And of course I created Harry's "own" IG account (@pandadaddybane) because "he wanted to post" some pics about Matt :) If you're curious, my main IG account is @mandulabogesz_malecff

"You are..." "You have a good eye. I didn't think you would recognise me." Alec knew that silky voice. "I recognized your eyes," Alec said honestly. He had become familiar with those captivating brown eyes that seemed to shimmer with a golden hue under fluorescent lighting. From the moment he first laid eyes on them, Alec had felt an inexplicable connection, as if he was drawn to them by an invisible force. "Hmm..." Magnus hummed. Alec took Magnus's distraction to observe Magnus more closely. 'No, not Magnus. It's Crimson Reign.' Those crimson colored lips, heavy eye makeup, and delicately drawn thin eyebrows.

To Magnus, his eyes were the symbol of his demonic side. They reminded him who he actually was and how he was born. But Alec thinks otherwise.

[This story is one of my firsts and that's why it's so BAD. Like, it's REALLY REALLY BAD. Read it on your own risk] They both were crying, not wanting to be separated, but were helpless in the hands of fate. "Magnus I... I don't want to leave aghh.. leave you! Mag- Magnus I love you, I love you! Oh raziel help us!" The stele, which was between them as they rested their foreheads on each other, gave a little spark. But they were too miserable to notice but then Alec's wedding rune started to heat up, his chest glowing. "Mag- Magnus, what's uhh ah happening?" Alec managed to choke out pointing towards his chest.

This is a short story about Malec. Angst with a happy ending 😊 Hope you enjoy it. Let me know what you think 😘

The life of Alec and Magnus will never be the same after something nearly impossible happens. [I love this story,credit to "Whytofor"]

Magnus and Alec are happily married, they don't think that they need anything more than each other. But one eventful day, Alec finds a little baby. An orphan. They decide to take him in, not knowing that with all the love and pleasure he will bring, trouble won't be far away. Max is different and even Magnus who has lived for more than 400 years, has never seen such powers, nor learned how to control them.