This Coworker AU smut fic has somehow gone over 5000 words and I’m not finished. Of course when I remove how many times I used “still”, that will lower the word count by at least 1000 words.

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This Coworker AU smut fic has somehow gone over 5000 words and I’m not finished. Of course when I remove how many times I used “still”, that will lower the word count by at least 1000 words.

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Cradling the Sun 2!
so this one is still in super early stages cuz there’s tons of projects ahead of it, but i’m excited about it anyway! it picks up pretty much right where cradling the sun leaves off and is about, i guess, resolving the magic loss situation. + maybe some more explanation of whether magnus can wield angelic magic and whether angelic magic can be wielded like warlock magic. thematically, if cradling the sun is about learning to accept comfort and ask for touch, then this will sort of be about... learning how to keep living even in terrible situations. in theory. it’s only 800 words rn.
“Me?” Alec questions, a smile in his voice.
He looks beautiful, hazel eyes catching the soft apothecary lights, messy curls backlit by the hazy dusk of the city out the window. He looks… homey. Magnus has never really been able to call a person that before, but it fits Alec.
If only Magnus wasn’t a gaping void.
He pushes the thought away, letting Alec’s warmth soak into him instead, spinning around in his desk chair to take him in properly. Alec’s hands fall automatically to his shoulders, thumbs rubbing soothing circles into his neck.
He’s soft and loose and beautiful, and Magnus wants him, wants him more than he’s felt capable of wanting since—
Since, well—
He wants him. He wants him, soft and warm and gentle, buried in their blankets. He wants to run his hands through the softness of his hair, drag his fingertips down supple limbs, tug his worn t-shirt off over his head. He wants his simple and demanding attention. He wants everything that he gives so willingly.
Life sparks along his dying limbs, and he holds Alec’s gaze as he slowly drags his hand down his stomach, over the hem of his t-shirt. “You.”
thanks for asking!
I was tagged by @incense-and-iron to spell my url out with songs from my music library! (I don’t rly use itunes or anything so i’m just using the spotify playlist i have that has most of the music i listen to on it)
Stay - Seven Spires
Echoes Of You - Marianas Trench
Villains Pt. I - Emma Blackery
Evil Like You - Red Sun Rising
Nobody Praying For Me - Seether
Sugar And Spice - Icon For Hire
Persephone - Doll Skin
Idle Worship - Paramore
Run For Your Life - Bad Wolves
Event Horizon - Stitched Up Heart
Survive - Sick Puppies
and i’m tagging uhhhh @seacaster @loveydoveynb if y’all wanna, anyone else who wants to???