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ghoulie-67-baby · 3 months

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Partners in crime - Shadowhunters.

Summary: You’re Magnus Bane’s best friend and fellow warlock, when Shadowhunters ask for help you take the job together.

Warning: Mentions of nightmares, skimpy pyjamas (idk what you’d call them tbh), playful teasing between friends, fluff.

Pairing: Magnus bane x Warlock!reader (Platonic).

Word count: 1,336.

The sun scorched across my face through a gap in the curtains. I dramatically huffed as I glared at the curtains in disdain, knowing I wouldn't fall asleep again. I stretched with an obnoxiously loud yawn, humming contently as my bones popped in a chorus.

Discomfort quickly set in from the glaring light and I raked my fingers through my hair before swinging my legs from the bed and trudging towards the door. My dreams had kept me up a good portion of the night and in the end, I crawled into bed with Magnus which kept them at bay.

"Mags?" I called through the quiet loft, "Mags, why do you never close the curtains properly?" I searched the loft half asleep for my flatmate only to come up empty. I straightened out my shorts as I wandered to the kitchen, letting the growl of my stomach lead me.

My pyjama vest rose up my stomach as I reached to grab a bowl and I shivered at the cold air of my exposed midriff.

Shuffling towards the living room, I failed to notice the gathering of people until the sound of someone clearing their throat caught my attention. I nodded hello to the group sleepily, gathering my thoughts as I ate my breakfast. I snapped out of my sleepy state as Magnus appeared in front of me protectively.

"Good morning, my dearest, I'll make sure to close them properly from now on shall I?" The question was rhetorical but I nodded anyway, placing my now empty bowl on the table. "Now, as much as I love seeing you half-dressed," Magnus teased with a playful wink. "I'm not sure how much longer Simon can watch without holding his drool back so how about we cover you up." I sighed but let his magic swirl around me, a beautiful, feathered robe appearing around my body.

The fabric brushed the ground as I stepped forward and planted myself into Magnus' chest in a tight hug. He reciprocated, both lost in the cuddle and temporarily forgetting about the group awkwardly standing behind him. Unfamiliar people weren't going to stop me from having my morning cuddle, they could wait.

"Thank you, my love," I whispered, pressing a small kiss to his cheek before peering up at him quizzically. "so, who do we have today?"

"Shadowhunters and Vampires," I moved to stand beside him, smiling at the small sea of faces, some of which smiled back whilst others remained blank. A huge smile overtook me and my eyes softened as my es met Rachael's gaze. I knew he had turned away when I appeared in my pyjamas, he always felt awkward and refused to see me in a vulnerable state, saying it wasn't proper. I understood considering Magnus and I had practically raised him since vampirism. Though he hated to admit it, he was my boy but he had a reputation to hold up and such so I let him seem hardened and cold, sometimes.

"Hello my lovely boy," I held his face in my hand gently, looking at his handsome face before putting my arms around him. He kissed my cheek and hugged me back before clearing his throat, letting me step back towards Magnus. I sniggered as he glared at the group of shocked Shadowhunters, daring them to say something. "Play nice Rafe."

"This is Y/N, best friend for all intents and purposes, partner in crime and partnering warlock." I grinned, bowing playfully at the group who stared at me strangely.

"Y/N, these are the Shadowhunters of the New York Institute. This is Alexander," I noticed the twinkle in his eye at that name. "Jace, Clarissa and Isabelle. The new vampire is Simon, he's with Raphael." He gestured to each respectively and I looked over each of them.

"Nice to meet you all. What can we do for you then?" I let my eyes stay on Alexander a little longer than the others, taking in his tall muscular stature and handsome face.

"So, are you two, like, a thing or?" He trailed off and I raised an eyebrow, looking up at Mags and our grins matched.

"No," I chuckled, shaking my head, "We've been best friends and partners for a few centuries. Most people do assume that though." A gentle hand squeezed my hip and I leant into it softly.

"You seem close enough, you're kind of handsie too," I raised a curious eyebrow at the young vampire, enjoying his curiosity though going off the look on Raphael's face he didn't.

"We've lived together for a long time, and known each other even longer. We come as a pair, can't have one without the other but that doesn't have to mean we're together in that way." I grinned at him, my magic swirling through my fingers languidly. "Curiosity is a fine thing Simon but you should be careful who you're curious about, might just bite you in the ass." I chided him softly, using a small spell to deliver a small biting sensation on his butt. He yelped and jumped, laughing nervously, but grinning widely all the same. I liked him, he seemed sweet.

"And you wonder why Raphael doesn't play nice," Magnus tutted, an amused twinkle in his eye. I hummed before turning back to the matter at hand.

"Now, I've heard you're causing quite the stir in the Shadow world Clary Fray, what is Magnus getting us into now?"

"I need help getting my Mom back, Valentine has taken her," A shiver ran down my spine at that name but I motioned for her to continue. "I don't know where he's taken her but I could do with all the help I can get and I've been told you guys are the best warlocks to ask." I thought about it seriously, biting my lip as I did. "I don't want to cause any trouble but Magnus knows about some of my past memories, ones he blocked that could help me find her." I walked towards her, cupping her face in my hands, hushing her gently. I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and let my thumb wipe away one of her tears with a gentle smile.

"Sweet girl, we'll help however we can as long as it's not a threat to the Downworld." She nodded gratefully, mouthing her thanks as her chest shuddered with a heavy breath. "I can't promise we can remove them but we can damn well try."

"Mama, it's not that simple." Raphael interrupted, looking furious. "We shouldn't get involved in shadowhunter business. They cause nothing but trouble for us." He spoke through gritted teeth, a hard glare fixed on Jace who leered back at him. These two obviously didn't get along.

"Rafe, sweetie, you can't justify not helping them because of that. That would make us just as bad as the Clave now wouldn't it?" I crossed my arms, looking at him disapprovingly. We raised him better than this, his anger was just clouding his judgement. "If things get too much then we'll walk away won't we Mags?" I glanced towards my partner who agreed with me. "You know that's how we work, my darling, we don't bite off more than we can chew." I made sure to emphasise so the Shadowhunters knew where we stood, looking pointedly at Jace whose glare never faltered. Perhaps my comment about the Clave had touched a nerve.

"Well, if you come back tomorrow we can get started, we have stock to replenish and things to organise, I'm sure you understand." Magnus began to shoo them closer to the door, waving them goodbye as I hugged Raphael. He paid special attention to bidding Alexander goodbye and I couldn't help my smirk as I made him a drink. It was 5 o'clock somewhere in the world after all.

"I can't help but feel like the next few days are to be exhausting." I handed the glass to him and nodded solemnly. There was no doubt about that.

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shadowhunters-reprise · 9 months

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Imagine

Raphael taking a liking towards you

(Raphael x fem!reader)

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zaceouiswriting · 2 years

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Through sickness and annoyance

Character: Alec Lightwood x male reader

Universe: Shadowhunters

Warnings: Sweet, fluff

Sickness was not something that came quickly to you. Friends and family would say, that they hadn’t seen you sick in years or at all. Which of course wasn’t true, but that was a conversation for another time.

You did not get sick very often, that is true, but when it does come to you, it hits like a train. Keeping you weak and in bed for weeks. Even a small cold, could hold you down for at least a week,

Despite being careful, because you actually could not take time off of your job, for the time being, the flu got you anyway. Ripping apart your brain, nostrils, and throat. You could not hold anything in for longer than ten minutes before it needs to leave one of the exits and even your body does not know which one most of the time.

Everyone knew to keep away from you. At least you thought that until you heard a knock on your front door. You weren’t strong enough to stand up or even call out to the person. As you then heard, how the door got opened up by a key. Panicked, you rolled yourself in a blanket, to step out of your bed.

The cold floor under your feet sends chills down your entire body. Even to your bones. As fast as it was possible for you, which wasn’t fast at all, you waddled through your home, down the stairs. „You can’t be here, I’m sick!“, you exclaimed, rather loudly for yourself. But the guy standing at your front door did not hear a thing. His neutral look, send you another chill down your spine, for some reason, he always has this effect on you.

Wordlessly, he came up to you, holding his hand against your forehead. As he felt the seething heat, he immediately took his hand back.

Now he looked more enjoyed than anything else. It made you feel bad. Because you knew, that you two had plans also. He put something in your hand, which he took out of your blanket cocoon and was already on the way out again.

„Are you leaving already?“, you asked rather sadly. Even though he shouldn’t be there, because of your sickness and you did not want him to get it too, it was nice to see someone after almost two weeks.

He only let out a heavy sight, before closing the door again. „You are annoying.“ His voice is cold and hard. But even though he did not show any signs of compassion, he put his arms around your knees and around your shoulder. Just to get you off the ground. A small squeaking noise came from you, as he did that, which only got the response of a raised eyebrow.

Instead of saying anything, you hid your head in his chest, the soft fabric of his button-up shirt felt good against your sensitive skin.

You were able to feel a scoff, but even then, he carried you upstairs, carefully navigating your wide hallways, just to make sure, he does not bang your head against anything.

After you did not look at him anymore, his glances became concerned. The poor guy did not know, that you were sick. How could he? He was on Idris for the past two weeks. Hoping to get a nice evening, as you two had planned.

He slowly let you fall onto your bed again. Taking what he had gotten you, back out of your hand and put it on the side table, for you to get later on.

At this point, you were sound asleep again. Which got him the chance, to clean his room, open a window, get the bad air out and cook some soup. If you would’ve been awake, you without any doubt had stopped him, before he could even touch one single thing in your kitchen. But Alec was too fast.

An hour later he came back upstairs, shaking you to wake up again. He immediately holds out his soup to you, which reluctantly took from him. To your utter surprise, it tasted good? Not good, like heaven itself!

You almost drank the entire thing, The heat of it, did not make any problems, you couldn't feel your mouth anyway. For some reason, you could feel the soup fighting everything off in your body. Which made you weak again, letting you fall back onto your pillows. Before you could fall asleep again, though. Alec was rubbing cream onto your chest, which filled your nostrils with eucalyptus. Shortly after, he laid himself beside you, dressed down, to only his underwear. It made your mouth water. He got his body even more different from before. He definitely should go on business trips more often!

Strangely he put the same cream onto his chest as well. As if he could feel your confused glances, he spoke up, „I know you. In five minutes you will lay on my chest and get nothing more into your nose. And I will most likely not get sick myself!“

For a second, you could see a proud smile, before it vanished again. Why he still needed to play the strong man, to whom never gets anything you did not understand. But it was still hot as fuck.

Hopefully, you remember to thank your boyfriend in an appropriate way when you feel better again. Maybe the next time, you are this sweaty will be through more exciting means.

For the moment, you just love him being at your side again. And as usual, he was right, five minutes or even less later, you were already on his chest, breathing deep in and out, to get his smell into your nose too. The one smell, you loved the most in this world. At least he would not get suspicious, because you had to get this eucalyptus smell, right?

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allyourfckingfantasieslove · 2 years

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I was just writing whatever came to mind and this is what came from it. I’m not sure if it’s any good and I don’t know if I should keep going and actually write it for a specific person or not haha.

I am trying to get into writing again so start requesting some stuff :)

“How could you think that was okay?”

“It’s not like I meant to kiss them, I was drunk and I didn’t know what I was doing.”

“That’s honestly the lamest excuse I’ve ever heard. I’ve been drunk plenty of times and I have not once cheated on you.”

“I’m sorry Y/N, what do you want me to say? I can’t take it back. All I can do is make up for it.”

“What the fuck makes you think I would want to stay with you after you’ve betrayed my trust?”

You try to not let the tears fall. You try your hardest to stay strong and not show him how much this is killing you. But you let a tear slip down your cheek.

He went to wipe it off your cheek but you flinched back out of his reach.

“Don’t do this Y/N, you’ll regret this. You’ll come crawling back to me in no time.”

“Are you serious right now?” You shake with anger.

“I’m just saying. Please let me make it up to you. Let’s just forget it happened.”

“You broke my heart. I don’t think I could ever forgive you or forget that it happened. The thought of your lips.. on someone else’s” you say while choking up.

“Y/N come on.”

“No, get out. I can’t even look at you right now.”

“Whatever. I have to go anyway. Message me when you get out of your mood and actually want to talk.” He says while walking out of the room leaving you with your thoughts.

You sit on your bed with your legs curled up against you and sob to yourself. How could he do this. And not even care.

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bemyparabataiintheshadowworld · 1 year

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Love Or Death

Type: One shot about Jace TV Show: Shadowhunters Rating: Rated R Trigger Warning: Death, blood Paring: Jace + Arabella Word Count: 5000+ Enjoy!

"you're not easy to find," Jace said as he finally had her cornered. "That's the fun part" she smiled as she turned to face him. "True," he said. "Why are you trying to escape?" he asked. "Because what I do is no one's business and you Jace need to realize that," she said. "Arabella now you know I can't just mind my own business now" he chuckled slightly. "You have never been able to do that," she smiled. "That's true," he said as he moved closer to her. "What is it that you want with me?" she asked. "To love you" he smirked. "Love me?" she laughed slightly." Jace, you know nothing about love' she rolled her eyes. "I can change that" he grabbed her by her hips. "Oh, can you now?" She placed her hand against his chest. "You can change that," he said. "I'm just a silly mundane," she said as she pushed him away. "I didn't mean that Arabella," he pouted. "it was a stupid conversation," he said. "Oh was it now?" She said, "Well those words hurt," she said. "I'm sorry," he said as he pulled her close to him again. "Yea right" she rolled her eyes. "Sorry you got caught," she said. "No I'm truly sorry" he kissed her cheek. "You're not some silly mundane to me," he said as he moved his lips against her neck. "Uh-huh," she said as she started to moan. "Forgive me" he whispered in her ear before nibbling at her ear. "I don't know Jace," she said. "Please," he said as he continued to suck on her neck. "Are you a vampire now?" she asked. "I can be if you want me to," he said as he gently bit her neck.

She started to moan as he continued to suck on her neck. She placed her arms around his neck as he pushed her against the wall. She decided to take full advantage of the situation as she moved her hips against his. She pushed him against the wall, removing his shirt. Placing her lips against his neck, slowly moving down his body. Getting down on her knees, undoing his pants. Sliding them down allowing him out of his pants, he was already excited. She kissed up his body, sucking on his neck as he leaned his head back moaning. She took him into his hand, rubbing him softly making sure he was hard. Then she pulled away from him and walked away from him. Leaving him wanting her but knowing she was out of reach. He sighed and pulled his pants up as he watched her walk away. He knew she needed time to cool off and forgive him, it just sucked that he had to wait for her. Arabella was something else, she was the girl that made Jace fall in love. He would do anything for her and that scared him. He went back and started working on the next mission with Alec. Of course, Alec could tell Jace was frustrated in more ways than one.

"Calm down, it's not going anywhere" Alec jokes. "Ha ha, very funny" Jace snapped back. 'Arabella is still mad at you I see" Alec said. "Maybe," Jace said. "Did you say sorry?" Alec asked. "Of course I did," Jace said. "I don't know what else to do," he said. "Maybe don't call her a silly mundane person," Alec said. "Ok asshole I get that" Jace rolled his eyes. "Don't take it out on me," Alec said. "Can we just figure out our plan for this mission?" Jace asked. "Sure bossy pants," Alec said.

They finished preparing for their mission. It was late so Jace went to his room, where he found Arabella waiting for him. He sat on the bed waiting for her to speak.

"So you have nothing to say?" she asked. "I do but wanted you to talk first, get whatever you need to get off your chest," he said. "Am I just some stupid mundane to you?" she asked as she looked at him. "Of course not," he said as he grabbed her hand, pulling her between his legs. "You are so much more to me" he admitted. "Am I?" she asked. "Yes and I hate that I've made you insecure" he looked up at her. "Jace" she looked at him. "I've fallen for you," she said. "And I have fallen for you," he said. "I never thought this would work out between us," he said. "Why because I'm just some silly mundane?" she said as she walked away from him. "Because you are a mundane, not a silly one," he said as he stood up. "I've never fallen for a mundane person before and you've never known my world before," he said as he moved closer to her. "You've shown me so much of your world," she said. "And I love having you a part of my world but let's be honest, not many mundanes know about the shadow world," he said. "I know that but I just want to just be some silly thing to you," she said. "Arabella you aren't" he pulled her to him by her hips. "Promise?" she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Yes I promise" he leaned in and kissed her softly.

She kissed him back, holding onto him by his shirt as she deepened the kiss. He pulled away from her and rested his forehead against hers. He picked her up and placed her on the bed, he moved over on top of her. He leaned down and kissed her softly before laying beside her. They spend the night just cuddling and talking about everything. He tried his best to make sure she knew how much she meant to him. He also understood since the comment he made, it would take time for her to be secure with him again. She snuggled close to him, resting her head against his chest. Using his heartbeat to put her to sleep, he was her safe space. In the morning she woke alone like she normally did. She took a quick shower before she left the institute and went back to her apartment. She grabbed her books and notebooks for class.

"There she is," someone said. "Hey Jordan" she smiled as she saw him. "Where have you been?" he asked as he hugged her. "Just out, enjoying the night," she joked. "Fun, so tonight you're coming right?" he asked. "To?" she looked at him, trying to figure it out. "My birthday party," he said. "Your birthday was like a month ago," she said. "Yea and finally everyone can get together for it," he said. "Of course, I would be there, wouldn't miss it," she said. "Good, see you later," he said. "Bye," she said as she left the apartment.

Jordan was her best friend since she could remember. They were always together and always inseparable. People even thought they would end up together but they have always just been friends. Even though Jordan was her best friend she didn't tell him about Jace or the shadow world. It killed her not to tell him but certain secrets were to keep him alive and she wanted to keep it that way. It was dangerous for her to know these things but Jace would never allow anything to happen to her. She finally arrived at the college campus, going straight to her class. Once she finished all of her classes she went back to the apartment. When she arrived the door was opened. She slowly entered and noticed everything was knocked over. She wasn't too concerned about the things but the blood caught her attention. She followed the trail of blood into the kitchen. She saw Joran laying on the floor with a pool of blood around him. He was clutching his stomach, trying to stop the bleeding. She grabbed a towel and rushed over to him placing pressure on the wound. She called 911 and tried to keep Jordan calm, as well as keep herself calm. It seemed like it took forever for the ambulance to get there. They finally did and she moved out of their way. Arabella rode in the ambulance with him to the hospital. She was left out in the waiting room as they rushed him back. She called Jace hoping he could come to the hospital. It didn't take him much time to get to the hospital. He quickly found her in the waiting room and rushed to her side. She didn't tell him what happened so when he saw the blood he was concerned.

"Are you hurt?" he asked. "I'll kill whoever did this," he said. "It's not me, it's not my blood," she said. "Who?" he asked. "It's Jordan," she said. "What happened?" he asked. "I came home and the door was open, I found him in the kitchen," she said. "It will be ok," he said as he pulled her into a hug. "I'm scared I'm going to lose him," she said as she started to cry. "I got you," he said as he rubbed her back. "We will figure it out," he said. "I don't know what happened," she said. "Shhh it's ok," he said as he sat down with her.

He quickly called Alec telling him everything that was happening. It seemed like the minutes were standing still, with no updates. A few hours later finally a doctor came out.

"Who's here with Jordan?" the doctor asked. "I am," Arabella said as she stood up. "Come this way," The doctor said. "Ok" She nodded as Jace followed her. "I'm sorry to inform you but Jordan didn't make it through surgery," the doctor said. "What?" She said as she started shaking. "I'm so sorry, we have already contacted his family," the doctor said. "No this can't be happening" she started crying. "We are supposed to celebrate his birthday today," she said. "I'm sorry," the doctor said once again before walking away. 'NO!" she broke down crying, falling to her knees.

Jace helped her stand back up, cradling her into his chest. She screamed and cried, hitting Jace's chest. She was lost, she was angry. He placed his hands against her cheeks, brushing her tears away with his thumbs. Kissing her forehead softly as she started to calm down. He held her close to him as Alec came into the hospital.

"Alec, what is it?" Jace asked. "Come with me," Alec said. "Sure," Jace said as he sat down with Arabella. "Stay here, I'll be right back," Jace said. "Ok," she said as she took a deep breath in.

He walked down the hall with Alec trying to figure out what was going on.

"Spill Alec" Jace finally said. "Demons," Alec said. "Demons?" Jace asked, "Her place is full of demon DNA," Alec said. "Who is Jordan?" he asked, "Her best friend, why?" Alec said. "He was killed by a demon, they are coming after her" Alec said. "Why?" Jace said, "They are demons, do they need a reason?" Alec said. "True" Jace sighed. "We need to keep her safe until we figure it out," Alec said. "Got it," Jace nodded as he walked back to the waiting room. "Come on Arabella," he said as he grabbed her hand. "I don't want to go home," she said. "You are staying with me," he said as he placed his arm around her shoulder. "Ok," she said as she wrapped her arms around his waist.

They made it back to the institute and Jace took Arabella into his room. She lay on the bed as he went to go fix her some tea. He knew the tea would put her to sleep so he could figure out what was going on.

"Here you go my love," he said as he returned to the room. 'Thank you," she said as she took the cup from him. "I know today has been hard but you need to get some rest," he said. "I'll try but I don't know if I can," she said. "All I see is how I found him," she said. "I know," he said as he sat down next to her.

Once she finished the tea they laid back in bed together. She snuggled close to his chest, feeling safe in his arms. She drifted off to sleep, he leaned in kissing her forehead softly before getting out of bed. He went into the meeting room with Alec and Isabelle trying to figure out what was going on.

"Do we have any leads?" Jace asked. "Do you know Lilith?" Isabelle asked. "What about her?" Alec and Jace both responded. "Well she's the one that controls demons so maybe she would know," Isabelle said. "So we have to make a deal with the devil basically to save my girlfriend?" Jace asked. "Girlfriend?" Isabelle smiled. "Yes, my girlfriend and I need to keep her safe," Jace said. "Well maybe you shouldn't have brought her into this world," Alec said as he crossed his arms. "I know a mundane person shouldn't know about the shadow world but she was different," Jace said. "Different to get her killed," Alec said. "Enough you two," Isabella said. "Just saying," Alec said. "And your job is to protect the mundane and guess what Arabella is," Jace said. "Oh shut up Jace not everything revolves around your big head," Alec said. "I don't mean to step on anyone's toes, just need to figure this out," Jace said. "And we will Jace," Isabelle said. "We will keep her safe," she said. "Thank you," Jace nodded.

Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Arabella was struggling to stay asleep. She was tossing and turning in the bed. She started having weird visions in her mind. Jordan came to her in a dream, saying that she needs to leave. Leaving Jace and the institute, she wasn't safe there. She woke up sitting straight up in the bed, her heart pounding out of her chest. That's when she realized she was alone. She tried to calm herself down and slow her heart rate as she turned the light on. She made her way to the window, opening it to allow fresh air to come in.

"Jordan I'm so sorry," she said as she looked up at the sky. "I'll always love you," She said as her tears slipped from her eyes.

As she was looking at the moon, wishing she could change everything. There was a dark cloud hovering over the building. Slowly creeping towards the window. Once she realized the cloud it was too late because it entered the room. She slowly backed away from the dark cloud until she hit the wall. She tried to scream but nothing came out, the dark cloud had control and she didn't know what to do. The dark cloud disappeared into Arabella, her eyes turned black and then back to normal. The demon had Arabella's mind locked up so it was just the demon seeing through her eyes. Jace had no idea what was going on when he returned to the room.

"Hey babe," Jace said. "Didn't know you were awake," he said. "It's ok Jace," Arabella said. "Are you ok?" he asked. "Why wouldn't I be?" she asked. "Because your best friend just died," Jace said as he looked concerned. "Oh that, I've pushed my feelings down," she said. "It's how I deal with things," she said. "Are you sure you are ok?" he asked. "Yes I'm ok" she smiled. "Ok well let's get some sleep," he said as he grabbed her hand. "Sure," she said as she followed him back to the bed. "Come here" he pulled her close to him. "Hey, you" she smiled as she leaned in kissing him softly. "Hey" he smiled against her lips.

She turned the kiss from gentle to passionate. Pulling on his bottom lip as she ran her hand down his chest. She gripped his shirt and pulled it up, exposing his stomach. He finally pulled it off, throwing it onto the floor. He moved over top of her, leaning down and kissing her softly. He moved his lips down to her neck, and she leaned her head back and moaned. He nibbled slightly making sure to leave a mark. He wanted the whole world to know she belonged to someone. He gripped her shirt, pulling it up and removing it from her body. Leaving her in just her panties, he leaned up just to take in her body. He pushed her hands above her head, pinning her down. He took his free hand running it up her thigh, in between her legs. That night he played with the devil without evening knowing it. After she cuddled to his chest, they both started drifting off to sleep. In the morning Arabella woke up with him in the bed. She sat up and stretched her arms before getting out of bed. She made her way to the bathroom and got ready for the day.

"Hey, you," Jace said as he walked behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Hey" she smiled. "How are you this morning?" he asked. "I'm fine," she said. "Are you sure?" he asked. "WHY do you keep asking me that?" she asked as she closed her eyes. "Because you just went through something traumatic," he said. "Jace, please help me! They have me trapped" Arabella said. "SHUT UP," the demon said as it took back over. "I didn't say anything" Jace looked confused. "But what has you trapped?" he asked. "Don't mind me, just woke up" she said. "Look at me," he said as he turned to face him. "What?" she asked. "Look at me," he said as he grabbed her chin, tilting it up so she could look at him. "See I'm fine," she said as she looked at him. "Yea ok," he said as he could see the emptiness in her eyes. "I'll head back to my apartment," She said. "You can't, it's a crime scene," he said. "Well where can I go?" she asked. "I want you to stay here," he said. "Sure," she smiled.

They went down to the kitchen to get breakfast and after that, they went their separate ways. She stayed at the institute but she was away from Jace. The demon who was controlling her went through files, and computer systems just trying to figure out what mission.

"Stop trying to fight against me! I'm going to win" The demon said. "What?" Alec asked as he walked by. "Just talking to myself," She said as she looked at him. "Ok," he said he thought it was weird but he just walked away. "Excuse me you aren't supposed to be in this room," Isabelle said. "Oh sorry," Arabella said. "Silly me," she said. "Uh huh weird how Alec didn't catch that," Isabelle said. "Guess he's busy," she said as she went back to Jace's room. "Can we talk?" Alec said as he walked up to Jace. "Yea I think we need to talk," Jace said. "It's about Arabella," Alec said. "I know," Jace said as he pulled Alec to the side. "Something isn't right with her," he said. "So you've noticed it too?" Alec asked. "Yea" Jace nodded. "Her eyes are empty plus she said something weird this morning," he said. "Weird like what?" Alec asked. "Please help me, they have me trapped," Jace said. "Something has her trapped?" Alec asked. "She could have a demon," Alec said. "The demon that killed Jordan is Jace's ex-lover," Isabelle said as she pulled it up on the computer. "Wait what? How?" Jace asked. "I don't date demons," he said. "Well apparently when she died she had a lot of hate in her heart and got trapped down in hell," Isabelle said. "Can that happen?" Alec said. "Yea it can" Isabelle nodded. "That's who's in Arabella," Jace said. "Wait, someone is controlling Arabella?" Isabelle said. "Yea we think it's the demon," Alec said. "Well we have to kill the demon," Isabelle said. "And that's a risk because Arabella is mundane," Alec said. "It could kill her," Jace sighed. "But we don't have any other choice," Alec said. "I know," Jace said. "And last night" he shook his head knowing what they did. "Where is she?" Alec said. "Last I saw she went into Jace's room," Isabelle said. "Let me talk to her first," Jace said. "Sure" Alec nodded.

Jace went to his room where he found Arabella laying in the bed. Alec and Isabelle guarded the door while Jace was inside. They were ready for anything and kept an eye on Jace.

"Hey babe," he said as he walked in. "Hey" she smiled as she sat up. "So can I ask you a question?" he asked. "Yes of course babe," she said. "Ok Lavinia" Jace said. "So you have caught on" she giggled slightly. "Oh my innocent Jace," she said. "What are you doing here?" he asked. "Because you damned me for all eternity," She said. "No, I think you did that to yourself," he said. "Now your precious love is gone forever," she said. "What did you do to Arabella?" Jace asked as he stood up. "Just locked her up" she smirked. "Now are you afraid of me?" she asked as she stood up. "Arabella, if you can hear me know everything will be ok," Jace said. "Please forgive me," he said. "Forgive you? Why would she ever forgive you for killing her?" she asked. "Because that's the only way to get me out of her body," she said. "I know that," Jace said as he started to get angry. "Wonder who Jace will choose," she said as she walked around Jace. "It's always the next pretty thing that comes his way," she said. "I loved you Lavinia but our lives just could work," Jace said. "Oh you LOVED me" she chuckled. "That's great to know," she said. "Please make this easy," Jace pleaded. "Now why would I want to do that?" she asked. "I love to watch you squirm," she smirked. "Oh come on," he said. "What can I do?" he asked. "Nothing honestly," she said. "I'm sorry, Arabella," he said. "I want you to pay for what you did to me," she said. "What did I do to you? Realize I wasn't in love with you?" he asked "Yes! everything was going perfect and you ruined it," she said. "Perfect for you but it was never there for me," he said. "I'm truly sorry," he said. "You're just saying that so I'll leave your girlfriend's body," she said. "No I'm sorry that I hurt you Lavinia '' he said. "Yea right, you just want to banish me from her body," she said. "But you have to kill poor Arabella," she said. "It doesn't have to be like this," Jace said. "It's love or death," she said. "Please" he begged, signaling to Isabelle and Alec to come in. "Poor Jace doesn't get what he wants," she pouted.

Alec and Isabelle came into the room, grabbing Arabella. Holding her down while Jace grabbed his seraph blade. He stabbed Arabella in the stomach, trying to get the demon out of her. Lavinia, who was using Arabella's body, screamed and fought to stay in her body. It was too much and she vanished back down to hell while Arabella was released from the prison in her head.

"Jace" she cried out. "I got you," Jace said as he pulled out the blad.

He cradled her in his arms, adding pressure to the wound. Alec and Isabella rushed to give medical attention, trying to stop the bleeding.

"Arabella stay with me," Jace said as he held her in his arms. "Look at me," he said. "Jace" she looked up at him. "I love you" she whispered. "I love you," he said as he brushed the hair from her face. "You will be ok," he said.

She closed her eyes as they continued to work on her. Medics rushed in taking her to the hospital. Jace followed them and held her hand while they were working on her. He closed his eyes and just prayed that she would pull through. He kissed her hand as he tried to stay hopeful. He knew seraph blades were dangerous to mundanes and he could lose her. He just couldn't allow Lavinia to control Arabella. The thought of Arabella being trapped in her mind was torture enough. He ran his stelle over one of his ruines, to take Arabella and himself to a happy place.

-Flash moment-

"Jace wake up silly head," Arabella said as she kissed his cheek softly. "Uh?" he rubbed his eyes. "Wake up" she kissed him. 'mmh" he smiled against her lips before kissing her back. "Morning," he said. "get out of bed," she said, "No, stay with me," he said as he pulled her back to him. "I'm right here Jace" she looked at him. "I know and I want to keep you right here," he said as he leaned up on his elbows. "What's wrong?" she asked. "Nothing babe" he placed his hand against her cheek, brushing his thumb against her skin. "Ok well I made breakfast before we go to the beach," she said. "Breakfast?" He looked at her. "What did you make?" He asked. 'Waffles and bacon," she said. "Blueberries, strawberries, and some mangoes," she said. "Sounds good," he said as they both got off the bed,

He grabbed her hand and led her downstairs. He made them both a plate as she sat down at the table. He leaned over kissing her forehead softly before sitting down at the table. They began to eat and once they finished he cleaned up the kitchen. She went and got things ready for the beach date they had planned. Once he finished cleaning up he went back upstairs to get ready for the beach.

"Pick one for me," she asked as she held up her two bathing suits. "Um the red one," he said. "Thank you" she leaned over and kissed him softly. "This is the girl I fell in love with," he said as he looked away, tears burning his eyes. "What are you talking about?" she asked. "Sorry don't mind me," he said as he tried to push the thought out of his mind. The thought of, in reality, she was fighting for her life. "Once I change, I'll be all ready to go," she said. "Ok sounds good babe," he said as he kissed her softly.

They left the house once she changed and went to the beach. They spent the whole day at the beach, playing in the water. Building sandcastles and just laying around enjoying each other. He was taking in every moment because he didn't know what would happen once they came out of this happy moment. She leaned against her elbows as she took in the sun, it was starting to set.

"I love the beach, we should move closer to the beach," she said. "Maybe one day," he said as he looked at her. "I totally would," she said as she looked at him. "Yes I can see you living on the beach with your three kids" he smiled. "And my husband," she said as she leaned over, kissing him softly. "Nah it wouldn't be me" he joked. "And why can't it be you?" she asked. "Because my track record says otherwise," he said. "But you are with me now so everything will be ok," she said as she grabbed his hand. "I sure do hope you are right" he sighed as he sat up. "What is going on with you today?" she asked. "Nothing, just thankful for moments like this," he said as he stood up. "Moments like these are what we live for," she said as he helped her up. "Yea it is," he said as he picked her up, running towards the water. "JACE" she yelled as she started to laugh as they went into the water.

The waves washed over them separating them. When they came back to the surface he grabbed her, pulling her closer to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck to stay attached to him. He leaned down kissing her softly, she smiled against his lips before kissing him back. She gently pulled on his bottom lip before pulling away. He looked at her as the sun was setting, the night sky coming in.

"Look at the moon," she said. "It will never be as beautiful as you are," he said. "Oh stop it" she gently pushed him. "It's true," he said as he held her close to him. "I love you, Jace," she said. "I love you" he whispered in her ear. "Please come back to me," he said. "Guess we should get ready to go," she said as she pulled away, swimming back to the shore. "Yea" he nodded as he swam back as well.

He walked up to the beach and started to pack their things. He realized that she wasn't there with him, he turned around and she was still at the shore. She had her hand over her stomach, blood was dripping from her hand.

"Arabella," he said as he rushed to her side. "What's going on Jace?" she asked as she looked at him, with tears in her eyes. "This was just a moment in time to distract us from reality," he said as he also had tears in his eyes. "From reality?" she asked. "What's going on?" she looked at him. "It's a long story but I stabbed you and now you are fighting for your life," he said. "You stabbed me?" she asked as she looked down at her hand. "Not on purpose, I didn't want to Arabella," he said. "It was to save you from the demon," he said. "I understand Jace," she said. "I'm sorry" he placed his hand against her cheek. "I love you, Jace," she said as she looked up at him. "Please stay with me," he said. "I will always love you," she said.

-End of the flash moment-

The moment ended quickly as he opened his eyes back to reality. He was left in an empty room, blood all over the floor. He didn't know where Arabella was or what had happened. His heart was pounding in his chest as he looked around the room. Tears filled his eyes as he placed his head down in his hands. His worst fear had come true, she was gone and it was all his fault. She was the woman that came into his life and turned his world upside down. The only one he ever loved and now he feared that she was gone. Was she truly gone?

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themadhalewrites · 2 years

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Daddy's Little Angel

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec Lightwood and Reader

Word Count: 599

I knew from a young age I knew I wanted to be a mom so I would always end up buying baby onesies. I had a few plain white ones around my small apartment. When I found out that I was pregnant a week ago I knew I wanted a useable announcement for the baby which is why I went searching for a plain white baby onesie. Once I found one I placed it on my desk before going to get my laptop from my bedroom. As I set everything up in the kitchen area where the dining table is, I remember I have no iron transfer paper and would need to go shopping. I decided that since i had an ultrasound appointment that i would get the paper then. I went to the fridge to grab something to snack on while I’m designing but also because oddly enough I get ideas from looking for things in the kitchen.

You may wonder where the baby’s father is but don’t worry he’s around. Being a mundane and also dating a shadowhunter, it becomes slightly dangerous for me so we both decided to keep the away from the public and only telling friends and family.

I suddenly got an idea for the design and grabbed what i wanted and walked to my laptop to start the design process.

When I look at the time, I noticed I had an hour till my appointment but the main outline of the design was done so i didn’t have to worry the idea would leave since it was already set out. I put on my coat and bag before heading out the door to the appointment and my local craft store.

When I arrived home I pulled out the ultrasound image I asked to get and a dark wooden photo frame out to put the image in. I sat back at my computer to finish the design before printing it out onto the iron transfer paper. I pull out my iron and ironing board from the space I keep them in. I fill the iron with water and set it, as well as setting up the ironing board in the lounge. As the iron is heating i grabbed the onesie from my desk and the iron transfer paper with the design on it from the printer before placing them on the ironing board putting the design where I want it on the onesie before ironing it on. After I finished ironing it on I went and grabbed blue wrapping paper to wrap it in. Once it was wrapped I grabbed my phone and messaged the family (Isabelle, Alec, Jace and Magnus) telling them to come over for dinner tomorrow.

When the next day came, I cleaned up my apartment before getting ready by putting on casual clothing but curled my hair. When I was cooking everyone came in, Magnus came first and helped cook slightly before the other three turned up as we were setting the table. I looked at the photo frame that I placed near the door that had the ultrasound of baby in it. Once we finished dinner I asked them to sit in the lounge while I got something from my room. When I returned I grabbed the photo from and placed the obese in his lap. Once he opened it he was stunned and as I placed the photo in front of the others.

“Daddy’s Lil Angel?” Alec asked confused.

“By the angel Alec, she pregnant you’re going to be a father. Congratulations Y/N” Izzy said hugging me tightly.

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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Adpting Part 4

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec, Magnus, Reader, Raphael, jace, Clary, Simon, Izzy

Word Count: 1747

Series: Adapting

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Triggering Acts are in the next few chapter (SA)

WARNINGS: VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS OF NONCONSENTIAL SEX

After a few hours at the institute investigating what shadowhunters were calling the ultimate downworlder you were starting to get tired. You got up and walked into the infirmary to get some shut eye but Magnus followed.

“We can go home if you like. We can eat some food and talk before you go to bed.” Magnus said with a smile on his face but concern was present in his eyes.

You nodded before he opened the portal. You walked through it. Once in the apartment you walked to the kitchen grabbing out leftovers from the party and heating them up, Magnus was making your bedroom into practically the most secure place in the world where no one could sense you but smell or heartbeat. You placed the now warm food onto two plates placing them on the table. Magnus joined you soon after.

“They will take some of you energy. You understand that right?”

“Yes Magnus I understand just like I understand that it isn’t my fault it happened and that if someone knocks at the door I need to get to my room as soon as possible”

“What really happened out there last night?”

“How do you know what I told you this morning wasn’t the truth?”

“Cause you’re a good fighter you wouldn’t have been pushed a block away from him, you would have killed every one of them. And he seemed just as confused by you being hurt last night.”

“Raphael ran away he got scared and ran. I was left alone with all the demons. I killed the ones I could see which was a lot and I didn’t have a pull out weapon. Izzy didn’t explain the belt to me. I only guessed it was a weapon because it didn’t really suit it. Once they were dead I have a fair few scratches on me but I had my stele with me and healed myself. I didn’t see the bigger human like demon come towards me but it hit me and my stele fell out of reach and the belt was back on. I was pushed back onto the concrete. I was immobilised and I couldn’t scream cause of the shock or something I don’t know. When I came to Raphael was back and got it off me and he pushed my stele to me and I healed as much as I could but I healed enough to send the sword flying into the demons chest. I passed out after that but it seems Raphael brought me here since I woke up in my bed looking like this.”

They ate the rest of their dinner in silence. You cleaned up your plate before grabbing a blanket out of the linin cupboard and sitting on the couch to watch a movie. About half way through the movie you heard Magnus yelling.

“You were meant to protect her” he was quiet for a few minutes you guessed it was due to whoever responding “No she isn’t okay. She’s injured worse than possible because you were bloody protecting her”

You heard a knock at the door and you raced to your room grabbing your mobile on the way. You decided to message Jace.

“Morning guys” Magnus said rather loudly and since you didn’t hear Alec you guessed he was alone. You moved away from Jace grabbing the coffee pot and putting on the dining table before heading back to the kitchen and grabbing mugs and cutlery. You also grabbed the bacon out of Jace’s hands placing it on the table.

“Jace why are you here?” Alec walked out putting his shirt on and kissed Magnus.

“Um… you snuck out and Iz told me to come find you” Jace said

“You’re lying Jace. Why are you actually here?” Alec sounded more serious this time

“Iz rang my last night telling me Jace was coming over to do training since I can’t do it at the institute and Jace is the perfect training partner for me” You sound confidently sitting at the table.

“Oh okay then well let’s eat so you can train” Magnus said sitting down at the table too.

They eat the bacon and eggs before you and Jace got and ‘train’. Between you throwing punches you both talked.

“You know we need to tell them right?” You asked unsure if he did.

“I know we do but we can’t not until we are 100% sure they won’t have noticeable marlock marks” Jace said holding your hands.

“Then a bit after they are born we tell them.” You looked at him in his eyes.

Jace heads out of the room to grab them both a bottle of water. As he reached her door someone was knocking aggressively against the apartment’s front door. Jace placed the bottle inside your door and whispered, “You’re safe in there and I’ll be right out here someone is here.” He then shut your door.

Magnus opens the door and see as very angry Raphael.

“Out Raphael get out” Magnus yelled.

“Where is she?” Raphael yelled back.

“She’s gone. She couldn’t fight the injuries she received and died on her way back here from the institute” Alec said calmly.

“Now out Raphael.” Magnus said grabbing Alec’s hand.

“I smell more angel blood” Raphael looked around the room.

Jace walked out from the hallway “That would be me you can smell now please do what Magnus said and leave”

Raphael leaves and Jace walks back to your room. He opens the door before closing it again. He sat next to you and quietly said “He’s gone.” You rest your head on his shoulder. He runs his fingers in your hair to calm you down.

After a few minutes you walked out and watched a movie with Alec and Magnus.

*Nine Months Later*

You are sitting on the couch waiting for your family to come over. The babies are in their rockers on the living room floor. Jace had called your family over to meet them finally. Magnus, Alec and Izzy walk straight in they are the only other people who knew where you were and they each had a key to your place. Alec and Magnus sat the furthest from you; each had a worried look on their faces since you had just randomly called them telling them to come over ASAP. Izzy sat next to you and Jace. None of them really noticing the rockers on the floor.

“Meet your niece and nephew Alec and Izzy and your adoptive grandchildren Magnus” You said the last part with a slight giggle. Magnus just stared at you. “This one closest to the books is Addilynn and the one near Jace is Theodore.”

Izzy grabs Theo while Alec grabs Addi. Jace looked at you with a serious look which Magnus had caught. “What else is there?” Magnus said look at you all fatherly.

“I well… hmm…” Jace looked at you for help.

“We decided that if there warlock marks aren’t noticeable that we could… That Jace could become there father.” You said the last part rather quickly.

All three had shocked looks on their faces. Izzy was the first to speck up “I’m sorry I think I heard wrong. Jace will become their father if their Warlock marks are concealable? He will actually claim these two babies as his own two babies”

“Yes I’m going to claim them as my children Iz. Is it so hard to believe?”

This conversation went on until the babies started getting hungry. You took Addilynn off of Alec walking to their bedroom, Izzy following. Izzy started asking questions as they bottle feed the babies.

“How long have you known he wanted to do this? I’m guessing you came up with it, he wouldn’t think of it.” Izzy asked.

“When I asked you to get him when we first found out. He actually offered to, I didn’t ask him. He planned this not me, I wouldn’t ask anyone to do this and certainly not him. He had Clary back then.”

“He’s taking a risk”

“I know. He even said he would marry me if he had to.”

“He’s taking a major risk but at least he’s taking everything very seriously. I’m surprised.”

After feeding the babies they put them down. You grab the baby monitor of the clothes chest near the bedroom door. You slowly close it while Izzy joins the others in the living room. You go into the kitchen and wash the bottles that were just used before starting dinner. Magnus come in about ten minutes later and starts helping make dinner. One of the babies screams through the monitor.

“Jace” You yell.

Jace walks in within seconds putting his arms around you “Yes?”

You point to the baby monitor “One of them is crying.”

“Okay I’m on it” He kisses your cheek before running into the babies’ room.

Alec and Izzy walk in. Alec said “By the angel, he’s acting like a father. What happened to make him like this? We may never know.”

“Just like you wouldn’t have known he walked in here when she called him and put his arms around her waisted and kissed her cheek when he left” Magnus said smiling.

You just walked away and set the table and then walked to Jace who had just got into the hallways. “Magnus saw what you did and told the other.” You said before you two walked out to eat. You all talked about what may happen next.

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gatorbites-imagines · 7 months

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Kinktober day 1

Alec Lightwood + Praise Kink

Happy first day of kinktober everyone. I’ve got a lot more schoolwork this year (curse you psychology) but ill be doing my best to try and keep up with my posting.

I’m gonna be honest I haven’t watched Shadowhunters in a long time, but Alec and Magnus still mean a lot to me. So, this is super vague about background stuff, cuz I can’t remember any of the plot from the show or books.

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Alec found himself sighing as he leaned back in the chair behind his desk, his hand reaching up to rub at his aching temples. He took his duty very seriously, but at times it could do nothing but cause pains and aches throughout his body and psyche. Not only that, but his work kept him apart from you, sometimes for days or even weeks at a time. Alec had known at the time when he gained his rank that this work would fill much of his life, but now that he had finally found his way to you, it almost didn’t feel worth it.

Alec sighed softly as he got out of his seat, there was no reason to keep working any more tonight. At this point he had stared at those reports enough that he was seeing double, and the thought of your shared bed was like an angel’s call. With that in mind, the shadowhunter found himself almost floating to your shared room, a new edition to your relationship. Neither of you even had much time to spend in this room, as you were both important people in your circles and both took your duties seriously.

It was because of this that Alec didn’t even think about you being present when he entered the dimly lit room, his eyelids heavy and half shut as he pulled off his clothes robotically, folding it up neatly and placing it off to the side to go in the laundry in the morning. It was only when he fell onto the bed, now only clad his boxers, that he noticed the second presence in the room. He almost jolted up with shock, but your arm wrapped warmly and securely around his waist, pulling your lover close as you nuzzled into the back of his stiff neck.

“there’s my pretty boy” you rumble, your voice thick with sleep but also the love and admiration you have for Alec. Alec only allows himself to huff a little, feeling embarrassed at your sweet words. He had never gotten used to being complimented or praised, so when you peppered sleepy kisses on his neck and mumbled about his beautiful, he was and how strong he was, the shadowhunter felt himself grow hotter in the face.

“Look at you, all tense” you huff, your warm hands running up and down the planes of Alecs torso as you hook your chin over his shoulder, your thumbs rubbing just below his pecs, the action causing him to twitch and exhale sharply. “Always working so hard for everyone, but you never take care of yourself” you mumble, your lips pressed to the side of his neck. You can’t help but nibble on the skin there, letting your tongue flatten against the rune on his neck.

“Guess that’s why you have me, isn’t it” you almost tease, your hands finally grabbing his tight pecs in your palms, giving him a loving squeeze, making your sensitive lover whine. “Always such a diligent, good boy, aren’t you?” you croon, giving both of his nipples a quick pinch and twist, enjoying the punched-out noise that leaves Alec at the action. You had always loved how sensitive he was, and how easily you could work him up with just a few touches and sweet words.

“My good boy” you purr, hands traveling down his torso at a snail’s pace, almost in a worshipping manner as you feel out every shape that makes up his body, basking in the shaky way he breaths and how he can’t seem to keep his legs still. “My pretty boy” you hum, your thumbs teasing at the elastic of his underwear, an almost catlike smirk on your lips as you let your lover stew in the need and want running through his tired body.

“Just lay back Alec, ill take care of you” you mutter, using your grip to pull him further against your chest, your hips grinding into his own from behind. Alec shakily exhales but seems to melt in your arms, his muscles untensing as you fold his boxers down under his sack, releasing his hardness to the darkness of your shared room.

“Ill always take care of you. Because you are so good, and so beautiful. So smart, and so considerate of everyone around you” you keep mumbling, one of your hands wrapping around where Alec craves you the most. The noise that leaves him sounds drawn out and almost painful, like he had wanted you to touch him for so long. There isn’t a need for lube, as you don’t have to do much to work Alec how he needs it, at the moment he doesn’t need anything wild, he just needs your touch and presence.

The loose grip you have around him and the lazy way you stroke him is enough to have Alec twitching and jolting, his mouth open as he gasps and whimpers, words long gone from his person as he arches his hips into your hand. How you feel about him is impossible to express in words, so you keep laying every compliment you can think of on him as you kiss and suck at his neck and shoulder.

His keens rise in volume, his voice wobbly and almost hoarse as he begs in broken words. “Go on baby. Good boy, come on, be good and give it to me” you rumble, reaching up with your free hand to give one of his nipples a rough pinch and twist. Its all Alec needs to finish, his hips jolting almost painfully into your hand as his essence spills across the sheets in thick white stripes, painting your black sheets in a different shade.

You barely are able to withdraw from his back before Alec is asleep, the exhaustion of the multiple days of nonstop work and the euphoria of his orgasm knocking him out cold. With a soft chuckle, you kiss his temple and start cleaning up, moving him around to change him out of his underwear into a new pair, and getting new sheets on the bed. As you cuddle against his back again, this time under the sheets, you smile softly to yourself as you kiss the back of his neck. “I love you so much, my sweet boy” you whisper before shutting your eyes, burying your face into his hair, and inhaling his scent, letting the familiar scent carry you off into the land of sleep.

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layla-carstairs · 2 months

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thinking about how Jace is Cordelia's descendant always throws my head into a loop like. what do you mean he's related to Mina through both Tessa and Jem 😭 his great great great grandma and first cousin four times removed married each other and had a kid and also adopted his 7th cousin...

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zodiyack · 8 months

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Little Loner

Pairing(s): Jace Wayland x fem!reader

Warnings: clary being jealous but then cupid??, I wrote this while sleep deprived, fluff at the end, Clary x Simon if you squint.

Words: 1,743

Author's Note: I finally finished the requests. Now have some drafts while I work on sequels and stuff <3

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Jace leads Clary to Hodge, but hesitates when he sees an open door. He finds himself pausing to admire the scene, leaning on the door frame with a crooked smile. Clary moves to get a better view and is confused.

A girl sits in a windowsill, her pencil hitting the paper lightly as she sketches out the scenery outside the window. The light appears to angle just right, giving her an almost angelic presence. Black runes cover her skin, some disappearing to hide under her clothes.

Clary leans over to Alec and whispers. "Who is that?"

Alec simply nods a little. "Y/N. Jace has a thing for her, but he's never acted on it." Clary feels her heart break a little. "Shame, really. She likes him too, but they're both too stubborn to be the one to confess."

"Oh..."

"My advice," Alec looks between her and the room, "stay away from Jace."

He moves on before she can ask much else, walking along the halls and calling to Jace quietly. Jace is brought back to reality as he gives one last look into the room before venturing on.

"So, Y/N..." Clary tries.

She doesn't miss when Jace blushes slightly, "another Shadowhunter. She's been here a long time, however she really only talks to me."

"Why's that?"

He chuckles a little but shakes his head. "That's none of my business to tell. She's a great person when you get to know her though." That's all the information he gives before they reach their destination. He opens the door and gestures inside with a nod.

His expression stays neutral, stoic as he explains, "You may find Hodge a little eccentric, but he's one of the greatest Shadowhunters that's ever lived." He looks down at the cloth in her hand and his brows furrow. "Here, give me that."

She walks inside of the giant room, her body and eyes exploring. The two boys walk in after her. They watch her carefully. Despite her distance, Clary can still hear Jace and Alec by the door.

"Don't lead this one on while you pursue your little loner. You'll get her hopes up, and if she decides to stay...the rune to fix a broken heart is the most painful one." She could practically feel Jace roll his eyes.

"I'm not leading her on."

"Oh? Is that so? Because I don't normally go around flirting and being handsy with random people, Jace." Alec warned. "It's obvious, the way Clary looks at you. I'd tone down your 'lack of leading her on' before she gets the wrong idea."

The doors shut suddenly, causing Clary to flinch, and Alec storms off down the hall, leaving Jace to think over his words. The more he thought about it, the more he tried to deny it.

Jace opens the door, "The Silent Brothers are ready for her."

When Clary and Jace set off for their next location, she noticed a new companion had replaced Alec. It was the girl from before. The girl that Jace liked.

"I didn't expect you to be joining us..." She tries to make conversation, but Y/N barely acknowledges her.

"I admire your attempt, but she won't talk. Not unless she's comfortable with you." Jace smiles at the girl in question, who smiles to herself but stays quiet.

"How long would that take?"

"Patience is a virtue, Clary." Jokes Jace. "I suppose I was the first person who ever really tried, so there's not much to go off of. She's coming with us because I asked her too."

The redheaded girl can't help but glance between the two every now and then. She isn't sure whether she feels jealous or wants them to be together, but she can say one thing for sure; The tension was nauseatingly strong.

"Why didn't Hodge come with us?"

"He hasn't left the institute in years." Jace shrugs as he continues walking. "Some say it's a spell."

"He's agoraphobic." Y/N giggles at Clary's bluntness, leading to the ginger giving her a small smile. One she returned. They stop and turn, Jace crossing his arms while he waits.

"Is that him?" Clary asks.

Jace follows her gaze and shakes his head. "No, that's Harold, the groundskeeper." He tilts his head, leaning in a bit, "that's him."

She looks up a little and feels a small shiver of unease crawl up her spine. A comforting hand is felt on her shoulder, and she's met with Y/N's smile when she turns her head. The action leaves her wondering how obvious her discomfort was, but she still is thankful.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Clary looks to the two as though asking for help, but nods regardless. "We will help you to remember."

The trio follow the tall robed man, Clary a little more hesitant. Y/N turns, kind smile still standing, and lifts a finger to the middle of her lips. Clary nods and follows behind.

Along the way she trips, "Ow!"

Jace turns his head instantly, shushing her. "You'll wake the dead."

Clary rolls her eyes. She catches Y/N giving her an apologetic shrug, the girl nodding with her head to continue.

"I can't believe this place is just outside of the city..."

She follows the duo to the window like ledge they looked through. Jace's voice catches her off guard, "Welcome to the City of Bones." His breath is right next to her ear, sending her hairs to stand on their ends.

"This is where the Silent Brothers draw their power, from the bones and ashes of Shadowhunters."

"All of them are buried here?"

"Yes." Jace looks to the wall, "One day," he taps a skull, making Y/N giggle, the sound eliciting a smile to slide upon his pink lips, "that's gonna be me."

Clary stops to look at the skeleton. Sensing her unease, Y/N urges her forward with a light touch. Clary stops a few steps forward, inspecting the room from entryway.

"This is as far as we go." She looks at Jace, and he assures her, "You'll be fine."

"So you've done this before?"

Y/N and Jace exchange a glance. She dawns an apologetic look as shakes her head and Jace replies, "No."

Clary decides to continue to try and talk to Y/N, "Have you ever met Magnus Bane?"

The girl only shakes her head.

"You know... I'm quite jealous of you." Clary admits with a laugh. Y/N tilts her head in confusion, prompting Clary to continue. "I thought Jace was into me, and if I'm being honest, I'm really into him but... I'd be stupid to stand in your guys' way."

Her brows furrow, even more confused than before. Clary's hopes range from high to doubtful, there's a chance Alec was wrong, that she didn't have feelings for him, but she saw the way the two looked at each other. She might've been naïve and clouded in her conflicting feelings, but she wasn't blind.

"Jace likes you too. And honestly...you should go for it." She looks away, ashamed of her own assistance in helping the guy she liked be with someone else. However, she doesn't have time to mope, when a voice she hasn't heard before causes her to snap her eyes back to Y/N's face.

"Is it that obvious?" A shy expression, laced with a little embarrassment, greets her.

"You-"

"I talk, yes." She chuckles. "Jace wasn't lying. I mostly talk to him, but after I realized my feelings for him, I started to confide in Alec. My only problem was that I didn't realize Alec also had feelings for Jace... But, Alec saw how much I love Jace, and told me that he had found interest in someone else. Whether that's true or not, I don't know, but, my feelings for Jace have always been around since then. I'm just...not too sure what to do about it."

Clary nods understandingly, and places her hand atop Y/N's. "Talk to him."

Y/N thinks about it for moment, and then nods. "Thank you."

"Hey. Can we talk?" Jace turns, nodding when he realizes it's Y/N. The blond looks around the infirmary, making sure Simon and Clary are accounted for one more time before he returns to facing her. He follows her to the study, sitting beside her on the piano seat.

"What's wrong?"

Her fingers press into the keys, a slow recollection of a piece by Bach. "It's nothing... I spoke to Clary-'

"You talked to Clary?" Y/N giggles at his dumbfounded expression. "M'sorry, that just caught me a little off-guard, you don't normally talk to anyone else."

"That's fair. Basically, she gave me some advice to a problem I have, not that I asked her for it- she actually noticed it- anyways, after Simon and the vampires and everything- I guess- my point is, Jace..."

"Yes?" His eyes were laced with concern, no longer amused by her sudden socializing.

"I like you. Like, really really like like you." She bit her lip. "Like...I'm in love with you."

Y/N stared at Jace, waiting for his answer. She grew nervous as time started to feel slower. The seconds felt like they were snail's paced, so close yet so far away. Sweat dripped down her forehead and her heartbeat rang in her ears. It was all so overwhelming until-

"I'm in love with you too."

"You what?"

Jace smiled shyly. "I'm in love with you too. I've been for a long time now." His eyes trace over her lips, the distance between them closing gradually. He hovers above her lips when his eyes meet hers again.

It's all in slow motion and superspeed at the same time. She lets go of control and lets her instincts take the reigns. Her lips crash into his and he lets out a surprised groan. Their eyes both close as they kiss one another, their lips partaking in a dance they somehow know. By the time they pull apart, they're out of breath and their eyes are blown.

"How long?"

She blinks. "Pardon?"

"How long have you been waiting to do that?"

"If I'm being honest, a month or so after we met. What about you?" Y/N giggles.

"Since we first met."

Clary leans against the door, heart half broken and half full, yet content with herself. Maybe she should look into what Simon's benefits are.

#x reader #jace wayland x reader #jace herondale x reader #jace wayland #jace herondale #jamie campbell bower #jamie bower #jamie bower x reader #jamie campbell bower x reader #reader insert #shadowhunters #the mortal instruments #city of bones #zodiyack #imagine #i need him

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ghoulie-67-baby · 4 months

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Try and stop me Part 2 - Shadowhunters.

Summary: You seek some comfort for you newly festering wound.

Warnings: Changing clothes, pet names, angst, crying, heartbreak.

Pairing: Lightwood family x Adopted!reader.

Word count: 1,370.

Note: This may be a little angsty projection from me so I apologise profusely.

I hadn't thought through this as much as I should have considering it was pouncing down with rain and I was wearing Jeans, black boots and a thin jumper. Most people would have grabbed a coat but I was so angry and aching to leave that I hadn't thought about it. So as I stomped through the streets, drenched and freezing I cursed myself thoroughly.

I had told Jace, Alec and Izzy they would know where to find me but I didn't even know where I was going. I let my mind zone out and wander, my feet carrying me wherever they felt like. Puddles splattered up my calves soaking me to the bone as I just walked and walked. All I could think of was how Robert was lucky I didn't reveal what I knew but my Mom didn't deserve the heartache of that so I had kept his filthy secret though every fibre of my being screamed against it.

The already dark skies blackened as the evening turned to night and I was violently shivering as I walked down the streets, ignoring the looks I was getting off Mundanes. My aching feet carried me down street after street, alley after alley until they carried me to an apartment I didn't care to pay attention to. Icy hands clenched as they knocked painfully against the wooden door that stood before me. I felt like my eyes had sunk into their sockets, long dried up from tears, and my lips were chapped from the cold and me biting them. I waited patiently as my head throbbed and pounded before knocking on much louder this time. A voice behind the door sounded extremely annoyed at the disturbance and the locks on the door jiggled and clicked open after a few moments.

"So help me if this isn't important then I will turn you into a hamster and keep you in a cage!" The door swung open and I lifted my head wearily to meet the gaze of the person, who was dressed in silk pyjamas. "Y/N? What on earth happened to you?" Magnus' voice softened considerably at my state and I just glanced down at Chairman Meow who wound himself between the Warlock's legs. My eyes welled up, much to my surprise, at the softness of his voice.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, it's just, that I'm not welcome at the institute at the moment." I could barely speak above a scratchy whisper. "I just let my feet carry me and they brought me here. I was kind of hoping you would know what to do." My eyebrows furrowed as I spoke, confusing myself with what I wanted from him. Magnus' hand reached up and tucked a dripping straggle of hair behind my ear as I trailed off.

"Come in Cupcake, let's get you warmed up." Gentle hands guided me into the apartment and I stood silently as he wandered around getting towels and clothes for me. My mind was foggy until he stood in front of me and lifted my chin with his finger. My lip trembled as I stared into his eyes, willing myself not to cry anymore.

"He doesn't want me Mags, he never did." A look of confusion took over his features. "Robert doesn't want me. I'm not good enough. I tried to be, but I'm not." The warlock shook his head gently.

"Let's get you comfortable and then we'll talk. You'll get ill if you stay in these any longer. You're too fragile for magic at the moment so by hand will have to do." I was almost catatonic as he took me to the bathroom to change but I just stood in the middle of the room, not being able to move as my head was overloaded with thoughts. Eventually, he gave up and got me stripped out of the sodden wet clothes, incredibly respectfully, before slipping me into a pair of his grey bed joggers and a long-sleeved t-shirt. His warm hands then guided me back into the living room and onto the cloud-like cushions of the sofa. Within moments I had a hot cup of tea on the coffee table, a hot water bottle on my lap, a blanket around my shoulders and a very concerned-looking Magnus who had sat himself beside me giving me his full attention.

"We were having dinner as a family and he asked me why I hadn't been training so I explained how I'd fallen behind on the books and he started to tell me how I should have caught up because I'd had four years to get it done and that I'm lazy and don't work hard enough." My voice was hoarse and tired. "He never wanted me, Magnus, from the moment Maryse took me in he's looked through me like I'm a ghost. He told me I've never really been a Lightwood, that I take advantage of them." I clenched my fingers together as I spat out his words. "He wishes he hadn't let Mom take me in."

"Don't say that Pumpkin, of course, he wants you, you're his daughter too." I laughed bitterly as the first lot of tears slipped out.

"No, that's the thing. He said it, out loud, in from of Mom, Jace, Alec and Izzy. He said they didn't have to take me in and he was starting to wish they hadn't." I watched as his eyes widened in horror and his thumb brushed my knuckles softly. My lip trembled like a child's whilst my chest heaved.

"I just wanted him to see me. I wanted him to be proud of me and to love me like he loves them. I just wanted him to notice how hard I was trying, wanted him to see how everything I did was to make him happy." My voice broke and my vision blurred with tears. "I just wanted a dad. I've never asked them for anything. But I just wanted him to be my dad." Instantly I broke and my barriers released. My face streamed and I fell forward, letting Magnus catch me against his chest holding me as close as he could. My sobs and wails filled the room as my heart ached in my chest though it threatened to jump out.

The pain that I felt was nothing like I had felt before. Not even like what I felt after my parents abandoned me because this time I had lost someone that I actually loved. Lighting strikes of anguish struck me over and over, doubling me over to the point where I struggled to breathe from my crying. As my body shook, the force of it made Magnus' body shake too though he didn't mind. The Warlock held me, a hand on my back and the other cradling my head as his own tears dripped into my hair. I could hear myself saying the same words as I sobbed; He doesn't want me, it was like venom to my system, taking over and shutting it down, breaking me down by the second until I lay boneless in the arms of the Downworlder.

I didn't have the energy to cry anymore, didn't have the words to make myself feel better, didn't have the frame of mind to think clearly or the motivation to try and deal with this properly. My sobs had stopped and silent tears ran down my reddened cheeks and onto Magnus' already-soaked pyjama shirt as Chairman Meow nuzzled into my hands, providing his own comfort which I gladly accepted.

"Get some rest Pumpkin, we'll talk about this when you've got a little more energy." Magnus swung my legs up on the sofa and settled so I was lying with my head on his chest as he wrapped me up in a mountain of blankets. My skin was still cold to touch and I burrowed against his warm skin with a tired sigh as I closed my eyes and willed sleep to come. Eventually, I managed to drift off to the sound of the Warlock's heartbeat, his soft humming of an unfamiliar song and the gentle purrs of the cat that was curled up on his chest beside me.

#shadowhunters imagine #shadowhunters imagines #shadowhunters #the mortal instruments imagines #the mortal instruments #lightwood siblings #alexander lightwood #izzy lightwood #alec lightwood #isabelle lightwood #jace herondale #jace wayland #maryse lightwood #robert lightwood #magnus bane x reader #magnus bane

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shadowhunters-reprise · 9 months

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Imagine

Magnus looking out for you

(Magnus x fem!reader)

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zaceouiswriting · 2 years

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Raven haired beauty pt.5 (final)

Character: Alec Lightwood x male reader

Universe: Shadowhunters

Warnings: Smut

Lust is a strange thing. It is one of the strongest feelings a person can encounter. But just for a short while. Because it's a fleeing feeling, with the possibility to just vanish into thin air.

This was not the case for Alec and you. As soon as you two left the taxi, his hands were wandering all over your body. It was difficult for you, to get even your keys out and open your door.

HIs mouth was attached to your throat, kissing and giving you love marks. Your entire body was tingling, alone from the roughness from his big strong hands.

As soon as the door opened Alec let go off you. Looking deep into your eyes, asking silently as if this was what you wanted. For some strange reason, you only could get out an huskily, almost painfully, „Please.“

Not even a second later after he heard this plead, he passed you against the slightly ajar door, util it hit a wall, where he finally pulled you up, which left you forced to engulf him with your legs.

Your faces were directly in front of each others. His dark intimidating eyes, look in yours. Both of you knew that he was the dominant part in this situation. He just stepped away from the door, to close it. While you two waited that the door closed, you two just stared at each other.

It was like a switch got pressed. The hunger in his eyes got gradually intenser. „Bedroom!“ He commanded, but you could not get your eyes from him, from his beautiful face, dark eyes and raven color hair. He was absolute perfect, as if you had build him yourself.

It took you a moment, before you saw the raging hunger in his eyes. This was your cue to get out of your own lust. The first time since this lustful moment began, you could take your eyes of the man, that hold you in the hair.

He immidtaily followed your gaze upstairs and trough a door. In which was suited against one of the walls, a massive bed. „Good boy.“ He surprisingly praised you. It shocked you, he did not looked like a guy who would like this. But at the end of the day, you knew never to asses a book for its cover.

Unceremoniously, he trough you on your bed, letting fall his black leather jacket. But before it could touch the ground you stopped him, „Please keep it on,“ you whimpered as you seen him without it.

His face of confusion, very soon changed to that of understanding, „You dirty little boy,“ he just murmured, throwing it on the edge of the bed.

He slowly opened his button up shirt. Every button that got disconnected to the other side, made you feel fuzzy. The slight chest hair, made you go wild. Your hand was soon in the front of your pants, trying to get off just by looking at this perfect man.

A tiny shimmer of an upcoming six pack could be seen on his lean but muscular body. As soon as his button up shirt hit the floor, he grabbed the leather jacket back into his hand and put it over his body, opened of course.

„Better?“, he asked cockily. At this point, you were already out of your head. He looked even better than before.

Your as clenched just at the sight of the man, something that happened since your fling with Achilles thousands of years ago. He was a fantastic lover. One of the best you ever had.

Finally he came onto the bed, hovering over you, groping your hot sensitive body. You were already so close to coming, but Alec roughly took your hand out of your pants, „You will not touch you again, understood? You come thanks to my cock or you don’t came at all.“

If you were standing, this would’ve been the moment, you feel to your knees, to worship this man, in his holy divine ways. His words were already pure sex for you, just as his voice. What would happen, when you really got to the point? You did not know, but you wanted to find out.

He was back to kissing you, your hands were wandering his naked upper body, sometimes feeling the cold leather on your skin, made you even hornier.

His mouth began to wander downwards, opening up your own button up shirt, on the way. Not as gentle as he did it with his own. No, he was ripping them off one after another. It did not hurt, but it make you go even weaker.

The entire way down, he was kissing your body, every centimeter of skin he could find, was peppered with kisses and even some love bites.

Up until he came to your pants. You did not really understood what happened, but from one to the next moment, you were completely naked. As if all your clothing just vanished.

The only indicator, that he had something to do with it, was his slight smirk, he was giving to you.

But you did not have much time to think about anything. As soon as you were naked, he had propped up your backside, kneeling on your bed, looking directly at your hole.

His big hands completely overtook your ass, „I never seen such a perfect ass,“ he told you before starting kissing your cheeks.

The feeling alone, gave you a cold sweat over your back.

It only got worse when his kisses came near your hole. At his first lick, you moaned so loud, that Alec looked at you with an even wider smirk.

„Trust me baby, that was nothing yet.“ His cocky attitude just got stronger by the minute.

Before you could retailed with something he was back at licking at your hole, kissing it and even soothing it with his thumb.

You weakly laid there, moaning while this man masterfully began to open you up. Always talking sweet nothings to you, which you barely could hear form the position he was at.

Slowly he got your hole to open up enough, that half of his long thumb could break into it. It was the first time, that Alec moaned with you, „So tight,“ he was gushing while repeatedly dipping his thumb into you.

From this moment on, he got even more sensual, sliding his free hand, down your body, letting his fingers ghost over your heated sensible body, which drove you completely nuts.

Until you finally snapped, embraced his head with your legs and turned your two over, with you sitting with your ass on his face. But not for long. As soon as he was under you, turned around to get to his pants.

It did not even seemed to have interrupted Alec in his endeavors, to bring you to the bring of sanity, with his tongue and fingers.

But now you could do something similar, as soon as you opened his stupid pants!

As you did and saw that he did not wear any underwear, you first wondered why. Until it sprang out. His cock was massive. Not only long but excruciating thick. This cock could be the most beautiful you have ever seen, but at the same time, the one that could destroy you.

You had ticker ones that were short or longer ones, but not as thick at this one. But Alec had both. At the moment, you wanted desperately to say something, but decided to not inflate his ego even more.

Instead you just began to lick his head, kissing it and finally taking it into your mouth. Finally he also moaned just as much as you. Especially when you moan around him.

Slowly you got more and more into your throat of him. Maybe it was planned or just a mistake but he buckled up into your throat which let you get him out of it coughing and wheezing.

„Too big for you?“, he asked majorly out of breath from all the moaning you brought over him.

You took this not only as a challenge but also as the begin of the real fun.

Without saying a word, you stood up from him, giving him a gesture of getting higher on your bed, until he sat against the headboard. Finally you got back to him, lowering yourself on his massive cock, standing proud into the sky.

Alone his head seemed to expertly ripping you apart. Your face crunched in hurt and pure bliss. It took you ten minutes until you sat on it and were able so slowly got up and down on it.

As you sat on it, there opened another problem. He hit your prostate perfectly. So that every movement of it, was rubbing against it. Your deep moans, slowly developed themselves into pleads. Until you came. Not just cumming but but more exploding. You covered half of his torso in your cum, in which you fell, after your body got limp.

„I hope you don’t think its over now, that you don’t have any strength left,“ Alec whispered into your ear, that was laying on his chest.

You were not even able to move your head up, this little strength you had left in you.

He just picked you up, laid you on your back and dove in again. Fucking you viciously. His hands on your heads sides, while your legs were on his shoulders.

The sweet but stern looks, he had gave you before, seemed now nothing more than a facade to you. In the way he was fucking you into your own mattress.

Taking long agonizing thrusts. Completely out, just to push himself back in again. He was ruthlessly destroying your poor prostate.

Almost half an hour later, he finally came deep into you, his face crunched in lust, together with a long moan.

But instead of stopping, he just turned you around on our front side, „Next round,“ he only whispered into your ear. Either this man was a sex god or hadn’t had sex in a long time. You were the last one to complain about this man fucking you down like the whore you were for him. If he’s wishing it, you would be under him whenever you wanted.

In the morning you would tell him this. But at that moment, you were surprised, you even could think at all. Because he fucked you dumb good half an hour ago. When you came and he began to destroy your body on his on accord.

The most sinful thing, were his tongue and fingers, that for some reason found all the sinful spots of yours. His lips and tongue were attached to your ears, two of the most sensual placed your body had to offer.

While his hand, since the first time they did it, wandered over the rest of your body. Not giving you the satisfaction of touching you, more ghosting over your skin. The only skin you felt was his body laying on yours, his massive dick in your ass and his legs, that spread yours so excruciating.

You fell in love with him, in this moment - And could only hope, he felt the same way.

#Alec Lightwood x male reader #Alec lightwood imagines #Alexander Lightwood x male reader #Alexander lightwood imagines #Shadowhunters x male reader #shadowhunters imagines #x male reader #male reader

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soulofapatrick · 1 month

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Safe in your Arms - Alec Lightwood x female reader

Summary: You can’t sleep so you slip into bed with Alec

Words: 1.7K

Warnings: none really

Notes: This is written from female pov (my pov) however can be read as gender neutral so will put this story in both male and female reader

Y/N’s POV

The darkness presses in around me, suffocating and heavy. Another sleepless night grips me tightly, refusing to release its hold. With a sigh, I rise from the bed, the covers slipping off my like unwanted shackles.

Padding down the familiar corridors of the Institute, my footsteps echo softly against the stone floors. The hushed whispers of the night greet me, a comforting presence in the solitude. Each door I pass I hesitate, unsure who I’m looking for comfort in.

I barely pause outside Clary’s room as we’ve never seen eye to eye so I continue on, finding myself outside Izzy’s door. The familiar, faint scent of jasmine wafting though the air. She's always been a source of strength and support, but tonight, the idea of seeking refuge in her embrace feels somehow... wrong, too intimate. I can't quite put my finger on it, but something holds me back, a silent voice urging me to continue my search elsewhere.

Jace’s door looms ahead, a silent invitation beckoning me to seek shelter within his presence. For a moment, I hesitate, my hand hovering over the door handle as memories of shared laughter and whispered secrets flood my mind. But then, with a heavy sigh, I pull away, the weight of unspoken truths pressing down upon me like a leaden cloak.

My fingers ghost over Simon's door, the thought of seeking solace in his company tempting yet ultimately unfulfilling. We may share a bond forged in battle, but there's a divide between us that I can't seem to breach. With a sigh, I move on, the ache of loneliness gnawing at my heart with each passing moment.

And then, finally, I find myself standing outside Alec’s room, the door a silent barrier between me and the solace I seek. With a hesitant hand, I push the door open, the soft creak of hinges breaking the silence like a whisper in the night.

Inside, the room is bathed in a gentle glow, the moonlight filtering through the curtains casting shadows across the floor. Alec lies asleep, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. For a moment, I simply stand there, drinking in the sight of him. Gone is the usual tension that seems to etch lines into his features during the waking hours. Instead, his face is softened by slumber, his expression serene and unguarded. The furrow of his brow, which often accompanies his deep concentration or stern demeanour, is smoothed away, replaced by an air of tranquility.

A small smile graces his lips, a sight so rare it’s almost surreal. It’s a stark contrast to the usual scowl that seems to be his default expression during the day. In this moment of vulnerability, his true essence shines through, a gentle warmth that draws me in like a moth to a flame.

I find myself captivated by the peacefulness that radiates from him, the subtle rise and fall of his chest a soothing rhythm that lulls me into a sense of calm. It's as if all the worries and burdens of the world have been momentarily lifted from his shoulders, leaving behind only the purest essence of who he is.

In this moment, Alec is not the fierce warrior or the stoic leader. He is simply Alec, vulnerable and human, a reminder that even the strongest among us need rest and respite from the battles we face.

And as I gaze upon him, a small smile tugs at the corners of my own lips, mirroring the one that graces his face. I hesitate for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest, before I gently lift the duvet and slide into the bed beside Alec. The rustling of the sheets stir him from his slumber, his eyelids fluttering open blearily as he tries to make sense of the intrusion.

“Wha—?" His voice is thick with sleep, the words trailing off into a soft murmur as he blinks owlishly at me. Confusion dances in the depths of his eyes, but there's also a hint of warmth, a flicker of recognition that warms my soul.

“What are you doing Birdie?" he mumbles, his words barely audible in the stillness of the room., the nickname he’s given me sending a shiver down my spine. Despite the grogginess that clouds his mind, there's a note of curiosity in his voice, a silent question hanging in the air between us.

"I couldn't sleep," I confess quietly, my voice barely more than a whisper. "And... I needed to be near you.”

Alec’s expression softens at my words, a silent understanding passing between us. Without a word, he shifts around in the bed, making room for me to settle beside him. The duvet envelops us both in its warmth as we find our positions, his body fitting against mine like two puzzle pieces finally coming together.

We settle into our newfound arrangement, a sense of peace washes over me, a warmth that seeps into my bones and drives away the chill of the night. In Alec's arms, I find sanctuary from the storms that rage within me, a refuge from the chaos of the world outside. And as sleep begins to claim me once more, I find solace in the knowledge that, for tonight at least, I am not alone.

As the first rays of dawn filter through the curtains, I gradually awaken from the depths of sleep, the heaviness of slumber clinging to my limbs like a comforting embrace. The warmth of Alec's presence envelops me, his arm draped protectively over my waist, anchoring me to the present moment.

I can feel the weight of his body pressed against mine, a comforting solidity that grounds me in reality. His unruly black hair tickles my cheek, a stark contrast to the softness of his lips pressed against my shoulder where my shirt has slipped slightly.

Alec emits a soft snuffle in his sleep as I gently begin to scratch his scalp, the motion soothing both him and me. His breath is warm against my skin, a gentle rhythm that lulls me back into a state of tranquility.

He shuffles around as he begins to slowly slip from sleep, his brilliant blue eyes fluttering open, revealing a sleep-ridden expression that tugs at my heartstrings. There’s a softness in his gaze, a vulnerability that I've rarely seen in him before. And as his eyes meet mine, a flicker of recognition dances in their depths, as if he's just now realizing that I'm here, lying beside him.

For a moment, we simply stare at each other, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavy in the air between us. And then, slowly but surely, a small smile tugs at the corners of Alec's lips, a gesture so tender and genuine that it sends my heart soaring.

Alec brushes the hair out of my face, his touch gentle, his fingers singing against my skin as if committing the moment to memory. I can feel the intensity of his gaze as he studies my face, his eyes searching for something, perhaps an answer to the question that lingers between us.

And then, without warning, he moves forward, his face hovering just inches from mine. My breath catches in my throat as anticipation coils within me, every nerve in my body on edge with anticipation.

And then, finally, his lips crash against mine in a kiss that sends shockwaves coursing through my veins. It’s everything I've ever imagined and more, his lips soft and plump against mine, fitting together with a perfect symmetry that feels like coming home. He rolls us from our sides so he’s leaving over me, his weight above me feeling right, perfect almost, as if we were always meant to be in this position.

His kisses are a revelation, each one tasting of warmth and longing, a tantalising blend of sweetness and desire that leaves me breathless. I can feel the heat of his body pressing against mine, his warmth seeping into my skin and sending shivers racing down my spine.

With every touch, every caress, I lose myself in the sensation of him, the feel of his lips against mine, the brush of his fingers against my skin. He smells of sandalwood and strawberries, a heady combination that fills my senses and leaves me intoxicated with desire.

In this moment, with Alec pressed against me, every nerve in my body tingles with anticipation. It's as if the world around us fades away, leaving only the two of us in our own little universe, bound together by the intensity of our connection.

But, just as our passion threatens to consume us, a quiet knock at the bedroom door shatters the fragile bubble we've created. Alec lets out a quiet groan, his head falling to my shoulder in frustration before he clears his throat and calls out, "One second!”

As he climbs out of the bed to open the door slightly, I sit up, the sheets rustling around me, betraying the fact that Alec's not alone. My heart races with a mixture of excitement and apprehension, unsure of what awaits us on the other side of that door.

And then, as Alec peers out into the hallway, his expression unreadable, I catch a glimpse of blond meaning it’s Jace standing in the corridor, his presence casting a shadow over our moment of intimacy. With a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, I realise that our time alone together may be coming to an abrupt end.

Alec hisses something to Jace before closing the door and turning back to me, his eyes raking up my body, blue eyes darkening before he’s shaking his head and asking, “Breakfast?”

“Clothes then breakfast?”

“You can wear some of mine, then breakfast.”

“Deal.”

The Shadowhunters Masterlist TAG LIST - updated 21st Dec 2023

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⭐️reposting this because it didn't show up in the tags

⭐️ Jace Herondale x Fem! Brightlaw Reader

⭐️masterlist | here are your warnings: 17+ + PiV + fluffy smut + marking and possessive-ness + birth control runes

⭐️book/movie Jace??? Idk. I imagine movie Jace as Jace when I'm reading, which I'm doing rn, I'm rereading city of bones. I'm going to post the next three chapters of EWW to my ao3 this weekend, and maybe I'll get a good update out! Like a real one. Thanks everyone for being patient and bearing with me being a totally emotional spaz

Jace's room was usually clean. The immaculate space could only be described as that of belonging to a monk or a pastor, or any man who lived in quiet humbility. Typically the place was spotless: routinely dusted and the hardwood floors always swept--perhaps that was a trait he had picked up from Mayrse...she was a rather strong advocate for the neat freak movement, so perhaps something about being raised by her in his later years of childhood had rubbed off.

His stack of piano music books, and a few other personal belongings, tended to be neatly set on his dresser, the one with the huge mirror (the same one he probably spent forty minutes gazing into every morning).

But now the room was trashed. It had everything to do with the way Jace had dragged you around it. He'd tossed you on every possible surface and possessed your body. Books spilled across the edge as your hands buckled to find something to grip onto as Jace hoisted his hips hard against yours, filling you up with this long cock.

By now, it had been hours, and you were both on the bed.

His thumbs pressed hard into the flesh of your ass as he guided your hips back and forth, shushing you as he grinned like a fallen Angel.

"You like this cock, baby?" Jace asked, his curly golden hair sticking to his forehead with sweat. The flushed features of his sharp cheekbones and the flickering golden hue fading in and out of his crisp blue eyes reminded you of his angelic heritage.

"Come on, angel, answer me," Jace hissed as he tipped your face up. His long fingers pressed beneath your chin, and his eyes glittered gold with brief hunger as he examined the splotchy marks he'd littered on your throat.

"I do like it," you stammered out, still trying to hump his hips as fast and hard as you could. His cock was angled just right so it rubbed the spongy spot inside of you. Your clit was erect and pounding with rushing blood, beating fast like another pulse in your body.

"I like it, I like it," you whined, sounding pathetic and not at all like a Shadowhunter. What would your parabatai say if they knew just how cockdumb you'd become, and for Jace Herondale of all people. He easily was the most arrogant of all Shadowhunters.

"Yeah, I know you like it," Jace chuckled as he stroked your cheek with the back of his hands, the cool metal of his family rings, both the Wayland and the Herondale sigils passing over your flushed face. The coldness of the rings eased the sweat as Jace maneuvered his thumb to tickle your clitoris just lightly. It made your vision blur and you couldn't help but cry out.

"You own this cock, don't you?" Jace purred as he lazed back, his voice deep with pleasure as you cried in rumbling ecstasy. Your body was trembling all over and Jace caught you as you pushed forward, slumping over as you gave up on using your own hips to hump his dick.

Jace wrapped his arms around you. He had gotten bulkier, more muscular, since the last battle in Alicante against Jonathan's army; he'd found temporary peace in his excercising with Alec, as well as his clear mind. Heavenly Fire flooded his veins, making the apples of his cheeks rosy with rush and fever.

You groaned into the crook of Jace's neck as he held you together. Without his arms you might very well fall apart; come completely undone as Jace split you in half, releasing your shadowy soul and laying it to rest in the City of Bones.

"Daughter of The Brightlaws" your slated tombstone would read. "Killed by a Herondale cock."

Well, it'd be an interesting sight.

Jace's hips and thighs smacked up as he leaned back into the headboard of the large, Institute bed. He cradled you in his arms and softly groaned as he fucked into you. Your teeth sank over the Star shaped mark on his shoulder as his skin wettly slapped into yours.

"Gotta suck something to keep quiet?" Jace chuckled as your lips suckled onto the mark. "That's fucking hot. That's right, suck. Like it's my cock, okay?"

Your lips cramped as tears dropped down your cheeks. Your upteenth orgasm was stirring inside of you, churning like cream into sugar. It was a sweeter feeling than any cake batter or cookie dough; a stronger and hotter feeling than any fine whiskey or vodka you'd ever tasted.

Jace hissed as your teeth nipped his collar bone. The skin was blotched red and purple and it stained the Star mark on his shoulder.

You shuddered violently as cum spilled outside of you. It was leaking down your thighs, coating Jace's pelvis; it was a salty mix of the both of you: it was the last of the Herondales and Brightlaws, and it was being wasted on sloppy, sloppy sex; what would the consul say? How would the Clave react if they knew your left shoulder blade was coated with a birth control rune, courtesy of Clary Fairchild.

The sound of Jace's cock plunging in and out through the sticky flood of semen was erotic on its own. It lubricated your pounding clit so that even the lightest touch made you flinch in the best of ways.

"Cum on it again, okay, Angel? I can't get enough of the feeling. Aw, baby, don't cry," Jace chuckled as he used a thumb to wipe away the tears that settled on your cheeks. "I'm going to take such good care of you. Don't you know how much I love you?"

The creaking of the bed crescendoed into a slamming against the walls. No doubt the other residents were hearing all of this, and no doubt would they guffaw and joke about it during breakfast the next day.

"I love you," Jace said, his voice breathless as he held your hips down firmly. His cock was twitching and pounding as it hammered inside of you. His thighs were thick and full with muscle as they flexed to keep himself from collapsing into the mattress. His entire body burned with tire but he couldn't stop. He needed one more, one more burst of ecstasy with you. "I will love you until I die. And if there's a life after that? I'll love you then. Can't let my Angel be all alone...need to keep her company."

Your jaw went slack as drool dripped from your lips, sticking to the Herondale star as you emitted mindless sounds into his golden skin. "I love you, Jace," you said between hiccuping moans.

"And my cock?"

You couldn't help but laugh between the thrusts. "Even your cock, baby."

Jace firmly smacked you on the ass as he made a little noise of praise. "That's right. You love it. You love it, you own it; you milk it so good. Your wet pussy hugs me just right. Raziel made you for me."

His blue eyes flared with golden flame; the heavenly fire was forcing its way out of hiding, making his hands warm as the groped across your body. "You're all mine."

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