Celine laughed at his comment. “Oh there’s is more things than just the city that can put a spell on you. But this city is indeed something supernatural and magical, especially if you know where to look or at least know the right people.”
Clint arched a brow, smiling as he turned to look at her. “I presume you’re referring to yourself?” he asked, obviously flirting. “You’re as beautful as a goddess. Are you a native of the city?”
Gwen grinned, dropping down from the wall to land beside him. Everything was so much better between them now they had a shared secret, no more lies about where he was going, and now she could keep up with him. “Ready to own college. I mean, I’m smart and I’m in a band, that totally makes me Queen of the Campus, right?” With a snort to let him know she wasn’t serious about being the top girl in college, she dropped down to sit on his bed. “I kid, but I am super-ready to go to college with my best friend. Have you seen him? He’s usually running around in a spandex onesie and basically looking like a big dork.”
Peter watched her and reached up to run a hand through her hair. “Well, you’ll be Queen of my world, does that count?” he asked, smiling. “I think college will be fun, since we’re in this together. And y’know, my best friend runs around looking like an adorable little ghost dork.” he countered, nudging her arm with his. “Any gigs coming up I need to tag along for?”
“And I promise to do my absolute best to come home to you.” It was something Alec actually thought about now. Before it had been mission after mission and doing what he’d been raised to do. Now he felt like he had someone to come home to. He chuckled a little and shrugged before he said, “Yeah well…I’m still a bit new to it all.” It was true. Magnus was his first real relationship, everything else had been daydreams. He nuzzled against Magnus as his arms went more around him to keep him close. “I never would. You’ve been the best thing to happen to me. Thank you for fighting for us. I don’t know what would have happened to me if I hadn’t met you.” Chances are he’d have either married for his family and would have been unhappy or he would have stayed alone and he would be unhappy anyway. Either way he was happier than he ever could be. “You make me so happy. And I hope that you are happy with me too.” He moved enough to kiss Magnus’s cheeks. There were times when he could hardly keep his hands or his mouth to himself. And Magnus had been right earlier when he said that he had a love for romantic thins. Alec had always been a romantic at heart.
It had always been some unconscious resignation that everyone he cared about would leave, be it for death or they got tired of him (just look at the toxicity that had been his relationship with a certain blonde vampire). Something when it came to Alec was soul deep, just the thought of Alec not coming home made Magnus ache on a level he’d never known could hurt. He looked up as he listened and chuckled. “You may not have had relationships in the past, Alexander, but you had your own demons to carry.” he replied, reaching to run his fingers through dark hair as he sighed under Alec’s kisses. “Of course I fought for us. But I fought for you first.” he answered. “I loved you the moment I saw you, but I know the majority of shadowhunters frown upon cross species, and to add on that we’re both men? I didn’t want you to be trapped into some sense of loyalty and I’m glad you made the choice to ask me on that first date.” he smiled, closing his eyes. “Would you like to shower?”
When you have stand up going while trying to do three different things XDDDD Cuz I have to edit three more drabbles for @ofdemonicmagic while adding bios for muses [FINALLY, right?] and drafts. Not counting when Im hoppnig and answering some of the asks/memes I have. XD
So I forgot my skype and kik info [shows how long it’s been since I used them XD] and made a new one. If anyone would like those or my discord, let me know!
It had been a while since they’d done anything sexual, adjusting to France and Chris putting away his hunting gear and switching to a normal life as a legitimate arms dealer. Their grief sometimes made them not want to do anything but stay in bed, and on those days Chris would just hold Stiles and they’d order in and shut the world out. Today had started like that, and he had forced himself to go to the deal. When he’d returned home, though, Stiles had been perched on the desk wearing nothing and Chris remembered how much he loved the younger man and pulled him in to kiss him hard, pinning him to the desk. It hadn’t taken long for him to undress enough to manhandle Stiles and bend him over. He took his time with his mouth first and then his hand before rocking into Stiles hard and fast. “So beautiful for me, baby.” he praised, leaning over to kiss between Stiles’ shoulders. “I love you.”
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