#softshumjr

The night started out with the two of them ordering in food, choosing to stay in, dressed in sweatpants and pyjamas. They had their feet up, sat on opposite sides of the sofa, their legs tangled in the middle under a blanket that Magnus had summoned from the bedroom. As the hours went by, and they finished their food, they moved closer and closer together, till Alec was pressed against Magnus’ side, practically in his lap.

They had lost themselves in conversation and wine and cocktails. It didn’t take long for the alcohol for get to Alec’s head. Only a few drinks in and he was giggling into Magnus’ shoulder about almost anything, Magnus joining him though Alec knew in the back of his mind that Magnus was nowhere near as drunk as he was, but he enjoyed the weightless feeling of laughing with his boyfriend.

“Magnus, have I ever told you how pretty you are.” Magnus froze; his hand in the air from where he was telling a story. Alec was staring at him, honesty in his eyes and a grin on his face. He leaned forward to press a kiss to Magnus’ cheek, not giving him enough time to process what Alec had just said.

“You’re very pretty. And I love you very much Magnus. You’re the best boyfriend ever! I’m so lucky, I have the prettiest boyfriend.” Alec didn’t stop, didn’t really know how to stop the words that were flowing from him. Though the look on Magnus’ face made him never want to stop complimenting him. He grabbed Magnus’ hand, flipping it round in his own, admiring and getting distracted by the way their hands looked together.

“I love you too, Alexander.” Alec grinned as Magnus pressed a kiss to his cheek, turning his head to capture his lips. They got lost in the feel of their lips moving together, Magnus moving to run his hands along Alec’s hips. Which in any other situation would have given the moment more heat, but tonight, it just made Alec laugh. He couldn’t seem to contain himself as he laughed against Magnus’ lips.

Alec collapsed, his head falling into Magnus lap as he continued to laugh, loudly and unashamed.

“I didn’t know you were ticklish, Alexander.”

“Neither did I.” Alec opened his eyes, his laughter fading as he reached up to stroke Magnus’ face.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“As are you, my love.” The couple smiled at each other as Alec continued to run his hand across Magnus’ face, and Magnus’ hand massaging Alec’s scalp causing him to hum in appreciation and slowly fall asleep.

OMG. I’m laughing so, so HARD. You know that straight girl can see a girl’s beauty, right? :p To  prove it…

Peggy Carter is the best thing that happened in 50s.

@howisalexander is so pretty omg

Ahsoka Tano is a fire

@larlarinlalaland is so adorable OMGGG

Padme Amidala *.*

@alecbaene is gorgoeus

Clara Oswalad is bae

@softshumjr is someone that gave me the beauty genes

Gamora is just simply beautiful

@gayndsoft is like SUPER cute

Kat mcnamara (Clary Fray) is so pretty that I can’t even

@prettywarlockk reminds me of my friend and they are both beautiful <3

Hermione Granger is the defination of cute nerd girls

@lightbanes is so, so adorable *.*

Not to mention Natasha Romanoff aka Black Widow

@hail-andfarewell is the beauty queen

And Spencer Hastings… Oh God…

@high-warlock-mb has so cute short hair omg <3

And OMG, have you SEEN Janel Parrish (Mona Vandervall)?!

@rooawesome is stunning

Oh and will you just tkae a moment to appritiate Shelby Rabara?

@shadowhuntersseries is outstanding

And Sarah Hylland aka our Seelie Queen?

And OMG look at @omg-daddario!!!

And sorry Esther haters I CAN’T HEAR YOU, SHE IS SO, SO PRETTY!

So, Anon… No offence but

  But Alec is alone, sat behind the large desk in his office, far away from everyone else; as the Head of the Institute (while the novelty of it has worn off already, thinking about it still sends a spark of satisfaction through his spine), most of his time is taken up by paperwork, diplomatic business and occasional field missions, but significantly less than Alec would like. He misses daily patrols and bickering with his siblings while they kill demons with little to no effort. After a while, staring at the dark walls and the elegant furniture becomes boring and when it feels like the horsehead statue over on the mantelpiece is watching him, Alec puts his pen down and presses the heels of his palms against his eyes.

  He sighs deeply, rustling the papers before him – new laws that need a bit of tweaking, because after a consultation with the Downworld Cabinet, the feedback has been decidedly positive, but some wording was advised to be changed and so here he is, mulling over this lawyerly gibberish, while his mind is drifting to places and people he’d rather be with. Alec leans back in the chair and pulls out his phone with the intention of calling Magnus just to hear his voice, but decides against it as he’s staring at the new message he received an hour ago and was not aware of.

  An impromptu meeting with other High Warlocks, I’ll be home an hour late. I love you and miss you dearly.