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HARRY SHUM JR. as Benson “Blue” Kwan and ADELAIDE KANE as Jules Millin in GREY’S ANATOMY (2022—)

harry shum jr.: it was really important to me for magnus bane to not embody bisexual stereotypes

shadowhunters the tv series: magnus bane has fucked literally 17,000 people

You know why I find their friendship so incredibly endearing? Because of how genuine Harry’s laughter is everytime Matt says something funny and how adoringly proud Matt looks everytime he makes Harry laugh. Because of how in sync they are sometimes and how they finish each other’s sentences. Because of how on point their impressions of each other’s selfie faces were. God, there are so many reasons for why I love them. And I am so happy and so grateful to be here now and to witness the evolution of their relationship, how this precious, fragile little thing between them will grow into a big and strong friendship. Because of that I am sure. :)

i removed the music

so enjoy the malec kiss in all it’s noisey glory

Fanfiction

Oh, I’ve Waited For You by Magalima

Summary: He’d been willing to maybe try messing around with a shadowhunter—his first—but a married one? Hell no. (And he’d been to hell before, so he knew exactly how serious it was).

Hi there! I was wondering if you had any malec fanfics that involve an anxious Alec? The comforting dynamic is really cute and I love your page so much :) Thank you very much x

I looked around and found a few, so I’ll make a list below! There should also be a few in the Malec + anxiety tag. Hope this helps!

Panic Attack by Scared Swan (1/1 | 1,641 words | Rated T)

Alec has a panic attack 

Fear of First Dates by MortalAcademy (1/1 | 2,997 words | Rated T)

It’s Alec’s first date with Magnus after meeting him only weeks ago at a family event. All panic, fear and fright of being stood up are eating him up inside, but can he be brave enough to jump in at the deep end? Surely Magnus wouldn’t stand him up right.

Maybe Magnus Bane Wouldn’t Break His Heart by Malteser24 (23/? | 43, 642 words | Rated T)

Alec Lightwood is lonely. And that’s okay. He’d never had many friends, and he’d barely had a proper relationship before. Besides, there was no time for any of that. He had college, and his siblings to look after…Being lonely suits him.

Or at least that’s what he thinks. Until he meets Mr Magnus Bane.

nervous | magnus + alec by southsidestucky (1/1 | 964 words | Rated T)

“u sat next to me on the plane and idk if ur nervous or something but wHY DO U NEED THE TOILET SO FUCKING MUCH” au

an au story from my trash au tumblr post

my tumblr: southsidestucky

Stay With Me by ashesofmusic (1/1 | 2,221 words | Rated T)

One shot inspired by Sam Smiths song Stay With Me.

Alec proposes to Magnus and its really cute and fluffy but will Alec’s anxiety get the better of him when it comes to telling the rest of the Lightwoods?

please write another malec kiss before the epi i cannot waitttt

Since you said please ♡  This will probably be the last fic I write before the episode, so I just want to say good luck guys, and I hope we all make it out alive. Meanwhile, here are all the malec fics I’ve written thus far, if you’re interested.

The big day has finally arrived.

Alec hadn’t slept a wink the previous night. And it showed. His thoughts race as he fights to keep himself calm. He puts on a brave face, greets guests, smiles politely alongside his mother and thanks people for coming, and then everyone is seated and quiet. It all seemed so surreal. Lydia looks beautiful, as always, as she walks down the aisle toward him, but seeing her in her beautiful dress causes guilt to fester in the pit of Alec’s stomach. He could never love her. And she deserved that. And Magnus had been right, they would never be happy together. But he couldn’t back out of this now.

If whenever he blinks he sees the face of a captivating warlock behind closed eyelids, well it isn’t his fault.

They are halfway through the ceremony when said warlock walks in.

He looks different than any other time Alec has laid eyes on him. His clothes are unusually understated, lacking their signature glittering flair. His eyes are downcast, as if he doesn’t seem to realize what a demanding presence he has no matter what he wears, but is still making an effort to blend in this time, instead of stand out. Alec can tell just by looking at him that he’s thought of not attending at all. It has to have been Izzy, surely, who has invited him. Alec hadn’t thought to ask, since his opinion on the union had been made very clear.

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#same alec same

Magnus\Alec –[+18]

Malec fan-fictions.

• Falling For You (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/10700030/1/Falling-For-You) » An AU Malec story. All human. What happens when a socially awkward art student meets a sparkly dream? Will, Jem, and Tessa will make appearances as well.

• A Napkin’s Worth A Thousand Words *incomplete* (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/7770058/1/A-Napkin-s-Worth-A-Thousand-Words) » It took a moment for me to figure out what he was doing but I finally got it. ‘Eye can knot ear you.’ ‘I cannot hear you.’ Oh god, I thought. He’s deaf…

• Religious Obligations (http: //archiveofourown.org/works/5603557/chapters/12911116) » The Lightwoods have long since been cursed with corruptibility. In the year of the Angel 1645, Robert made a deal with the devil himself. In exchange for the security of his position, he took an oath to give one of his children. Now the Prince of Hell has come to collect.

• Big City ( https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/10060807/1/Big-City) » Magnus has lived in a big city all his life, but when his mum has had enough of his partying, she sends him away to spend the summer with her friend Maryse in the countryside. Now, Magnus is going to have to cope with the small town life, the unavoidable shovelling of poop and that adorable boy down the hall.

• What Are We?( http: //archiveofourown.org/works/5748712/chapters/13245862) » Alec Lightwood is sick of being the family disappointment. When his father tells him that they have an upcoming family get-together, he decides that the best way to impress people will be to have a boyfriend. Now he just has to find somebody willing to pretend with him.

• I Wish We Were Butterflies (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/9293587/1/I-Wish-We-Were-Butterflies) » Year 1810. Alec is a young heir to the Lightwood family fortune. He leads very stable, very predictable life - until he meets Magnus Bane, and the world he’s known so far shatters. In a society where love between two men is a taboo, what will happen to butterflies?

• Burnt (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/11805874/1/Burnt) » Soulmate slight AU. In the Shadow World, both Shadowhunter and Downworlders have a the name of their soulmate appear on their wrist. 13 year old Alec Lightwood is terrified when the name that appears isn’t one of a Shadowhunter and he does the unthinkable. 5 years later, he comes face to face with the person he least wants to see.

• The Division of Our Hearts (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/10755231/1/The-Division-of-Our-Hearts) » The Downworlders are the enemy, that’s what every Shadowhunter is raised to be believe. Do not trust any of them, at all costs. Alec is a solider in an endless war, fighting towards a better tomorrow. He thinks he’s doing the right thing, until a glittery warlock from the opposing side crashes into his life and steals his heart. In a cruel world, can love really prevail?

•Depths of the Heart *incomplete* (https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/7011671/1/Depths-of-the-Heart) » Magnus is a pirate, Alec a mermaid.

• Misery Loves Glamour ( https: //m.fanfiction.net/s/6588764/1/Misery-Loves-Glamour) » Life in the limelight isn’t always so sweet, and secrets are more closely guarded than ever. But if you look hard enough, in all the wrong places, you might find the love of your life, and a way to break free.

*The links only seem to work on mobile (for me) if you want to read anything from the list above, and the links aren’t working for you, please just message me! if you can’t reach me here, try @xoxodege and I’ll do my best to help you out*

Where Do We Go From Here by wayward_wolves (magnus/alec, rated G, 2.7k)

also on AO3

“I feel like I should ask what’s in this,” Alec said, taking another sip of the strangely fruity, clear drink. He glanced back up at the warlock, feeling more unsure than he had only moments before.

Magnus smiled before taking a sip of his own drink. “White rum,” he answered, smirking a bit, before adding, “With a bit of magic to…sweeten things up. I figured you might not like something too strong.”

Alec raised both eyebrows at that. “This isn’t strong?”

That seemed to shock a genuine laugh out of Magnus. “No, not really,” he said. Taking in Alec’s slightly embarrassed expression, though, he quickly added with a charming smile, “Well, to me at least. Though, I’ve had a few hundred years to build up a tolerance.”

Magnus internally winced, quickly taking a gulp of his own drink before he could further stick his foot in his mouth. Great, he thought. Remind him of your huge age difference and imply you’re an alcoholic. That’s certainly going to put him at ease…

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My Malec Fanfics Masterpost

So I have a lot of random fanfictions that aren’t on ff.net or easy to find by the tag so…. I compiled them here. I hope you enjoy them~ (I’ll add them as I write more~)

Turpentine (multi-fic)

When You’re Alone In A Glittery Warlock’s Apartment

A Type Of Monster

Papercuts

Some Catching Up To Do (nfsw)

An Accidental Proposal

Malec Camp Instructors AU

Don’t Fucking Touch Me Prompt

I’m Not Cut Out For This Prompt

Magnus Has An Apprentice Prompt

Stained Reality

Home (nsfw) (newest)

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A Million Things

prompt: Alec and Max (bc cute af) (Max needs to write a report but is unsure on who to write it on. After an explosive fight between Izzy and Jace, he runs off and finds where Alec has been sneaking off too and is surprised to find a very glittery warlock alongside him)

Max huffed, trudging into the kitchen, quickly earning the attention of Jace and Izzy. He hoped Izzy wasn’t cooking and he hesitantly slumped over by the counter, Izzy raiding the fridge and Jace leaning across from him.

“What’s wrong? You look like Alec, you know, the time when he accidentally stepped on Church’s tail.”

Max whined. “Hodge is making me do homework.”

Izzy plopped down on the counter next to her brother whilst biting into an apple. “But you usually like the readings Hodge gives you.”

“I know but it’s not readings, it’s a report. I’ve got to write on someone in my life. So I can’t even write on something cool like superheroes or something.”

“Why write on fictional super heroes” Jace cut in. “When I’m sitting right here? I’m like the modern day hero.”

“Superhero?” Izzy snorted. “More like super delusional.”

Jace ignored her and continued. “Well if you’re doing a report,” Jace grinned cheekily. “You should probably do one on me. How many times have I saved the world now?”

Izzy quirked her eyebrow, irked. “You mean we right? Max, the only thing you’d be interviewing is Jace’s big ego, I however have a little more personality.”

“Personality? I’m the embodiment of personality! Someone’s taking over the world? Don’t worry you’ve got Jace: awesome demon slayer and can tell a good joke while slaying.”

“That’s not personality, that’s stupidity!”

“Guys,” Max cut in, his eyes darting back and forth between his brother and sister. “I don’t-”

“Stupidity? You know what’s stupid? Turning Simon into a rat, that’s stupid.”

Izzy hissed, her dark eyes getting darker. “I didn’t hand him the drink,” She said aggravated. “He took it himself, I was just there.”

“Sitting on the sidelines as usual.” Jace deadpanned.

The moment the words flew out of his mouth, Jace froze because rule number one of living with Lightwoods was that you didn’t want to make Izzy mad. Her anger wasn’t like Alec’s, he was cold and calm and collected, her’s was more explosive; like a blinding light that set everything on fire.

Max ran out of the kitchen when he heard a plate smash against the wall, Jace barely dodging the silverware and a small yelp escaping his lips. He stomped through the door, hoping they’d realize he was angry and that they’d stop. He wondered if they realized just how alike they were, they never argued like this with Alec, and whenever Alec was upset they’d usually apologize right away. Mostly because Alec was usually right and he could hold grudges like there was no tomorrow. Max didn’t like yelling, it always remind him of his parents and he hated when they were arguing. It made the walls shake.

He wasn’t sure where he was going, he never really left the institute by himself before, but he’d been to the park before with his siblings so that’s where he headed. He always loved the park because everyone was happy and laughing and they hadn’t all done that together in a long time. Max wasn’t dumb. He knew something bad was happening, or coming and it was dragging on everyone’s hearts. He never really saw much of his sister anymore, Jace was busy with Clary and he never saw Alec. Sometimes when Max would be lying awake, he’d hear someone sneak out (he’d peek out the window to see it was Alec). Alec wasn’t as quiet as he’d like to think and he always wondered where he wandered off to. Sometimes he thought about following him but he knew he’d lose him in the dark, and if Alec ever found out… he’d yell at him. Or worse. Ignore him. Max had been trailing along the sidewalk, his thoughts swimming around his family and this dumb project, maybe he could write about his mother. He scrunched his nose. What would he say? Mom makes really yummy pasta but her and my dad argue a lot and make the walls shake. He sighed, the grey clouds creating a shadow of doubt. He didn’t even realized he had passed the park before he bumped into pole, the bar tapping his forehead. He stumbled back, wincing as he rubbed at the hit and glared at the inanimate object. Still after a glaring contest between him and the pole, a small smile was coaxed out of him because he just ran into a pole. He tilted his head and peered up at the sky when he felt a small drop plop onto his nose. And another on his cheek. And another directly on top of his head of dark curls. Rain. He smiled wider but a shiver involuntarily wracked his body; He’d forgotten to grab a coat during Izzy and Jace’s temper tantrum. A few feet away, a small cafe was delicately place. He didn’t have any money, but it looked warm and cozy and he ran inside, silently wishing he’d brought his manga.

The first thing he noticed was that the walls were coated in bright yellows and oranges and scattered around the room were random trinkets and toys. This was the coolest coffee shop ever! And he didn’t even like coffee.

The second thing he noticed was a very bright, very glittery man. His hair was up (how did he even do that?) and he was talking to the man across from him, Max only able to see a ratted mess of black hair, very much like his own. The glittery man had a wide smile and he was wearing… make up? He had purple color on his eyelids and Max briefly wondered if he knew that crayons were suppose to be used on paper. But the weirdest part about him, were his eyes. They looked exactly like Church’s eyes but were a deep green, with speckles of gold scattered across. If he were an artist like Clary, Max would’ve drawn them. The glittery man was a warlock, what was a warlock doing in this cafe? Was this a downworlder cafe? A sudden surge of panic rose, because he was still new at Shadowhunting, he didn’t know how to fight yet!

He was busy analyzing the couple and thinking about quick escape routes when he heard a familiar voice. He saw that the man, facing the glittery stranger, was speaking, his jaw jumping up and down and he could recognize that voice anywhere. It was Alec’s. Confused and intrigued, he moved to sit in a chair by the corner of the small cafe, trying to get a better view of the two. He was now, slightly to the left of their table, Alec in his peripheral vision and facing the glittery man. He yanked the menu off of the table, briefly yearning for the hot chocolate specials (there was chocolate on them, and whip cream) and peered over the cover at the two. It was most definitely Alec. He was wearing a dark, black shirt. Not a ratty sweater but a real shirt. He never knew why Izzy and Jace always bugged Alec about his sweaters, sometimes Alec would let Max wear them when he was cold and they were so comfy and warm. The weirdest thing though was that Alec was laughing. And smiling. Why was Alec smiling and laughing with a downworlder? Warlocks were bad. He zoned into their conversation, ignoring the guilt pooling in his gut for eavesdropping, but he was curious and it was obvious that Alec wasn’t going to tell him.

“-got three of them? No fair, I don’t even have one!” The glittery man grumbled teasingly. He sounded nice, not bad. He thought a warlock’s voice would sound more dark and scratchy.

“Yeah, Jace and Izzy you met, plus a younger brother Max.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Jace is an idiot but he’s got a really good heart and good intentions, er most of the time. And Izzy, you’d really like her. She’s really into all that fashion and make up stuff,” Alec crinkled his nose, his eyes shining. “You guys could probably share. But she wears higher heels than you, she could probably kill someone with them, I don’t know how she walks in them.” Magnus laughed heartily and Alec continued animatedly. Max hadn’t seen him like this in a long time. He used to talk like this with Jace. Not so much anymore. Jace never really listened. “And Max, he’s the youngest but he’s probably the smartest out of all of us. He’s always reading and he’s really outgoing and he’s absolutely brilliant.” Max felt a sudden flood of affection for his brother and smiled giddily into the menu. He’s always secretly thought that maybe Alec didn’t like him as much as Izzy or Jace. The fact that he did and thought he was brilliant, made Max’s mind turn into millions of stars. Alec was grinning widely and the glittery man was smiling too, looking soft and kind and not bad one bit. Maybe warlocks weren’t so bad.

Max didn’t know this strange man but he knew that the man was making his brother smile and Alec almost never smiled anymore.

He sat stationed at the table, ignoring the glances from the employees, and listened intently before both of them had got up and left. From far away they looked like friends, but Max could see the affection rolling in their eyes and it was the same looked that was in Jace’s eyes when he looked at Clary. It was the same look that Alec had when he looked at Max. He looked at where the couple had been a mere few minutes ago and he realized that the whole time his brother hadn’t said one thing about himself. Well, Max thought, how is the glittery man suppose to be friends (or something?) with his brother if he knew nothing about him? An idea sparked in his mind and he knew who he was doing his report on.

The next few days he spent writing the report, tongue darting out of his mouth in concentration. The days following that, he spent lingering outside of the coffee shop. He had no idea where the glittery man would be, but if he’d come here once, he’d come again right? He noticed that Alec looked happier too. Sometimes when they were all eating dinner together, he wouldn’t be paying attention and he’d smile a little. Jace would wipe the smile off of his face and fling silverware. He still had a small bruise sported on his cheek from his last argument with Izzy. They’d been furious with Max when he had gotten home. He hated being yelled at.

He sat near the door of the cafe, every few days, obscured from the view, just in case Alec had came, and watched. A few hours a couple of days and he hadn’t seen the glittery man at all. He groaned. There was only so much manga he could read before a wave of boredom would flood through his system and drench his nerve endings. He nearly cried out in joy when he saw the familiar face strutting towards the door, and shot up, his legs still stiff and papers clutched in his left hand. The glittery man walked in and Max followed.

The glittery man had ordered and judging by the long wait, it had been something complicated. He wish he could drink things here. Everything smelt really good. He walked up to him, as the glittery man was waiting, texting someone on his phone. He lightly tugged on the man’s pants.

“Um, excuse me?”

Magnus looked down and jumped. “I realize the pants are nice but trying to pull mine off won’t get you a free pair.”

“You’re a warlock.”

“Good Nephilim, you’ve been studying.” His eyes glinted. “And who am I speaking to?”

“I’m Max.” His right hand shot out. “I’m Alec’s brother.”

“Magnus Bane.” Magnus shook Max’s hand as his eyes widened, probably because he didn’t account to meet his friend’s (boyfriend? best friend?) younger brother. “Or as you so eloquently put, ‘Glittery Warlock’” He snickered.

“I saw you two, the other day. And I listened.” He flushed, a little embarrassed. “And Alec talked about me and Izzy and Jace but he didn’t really talk about himself.”

Magnus raised his eyebrows, either impressed that Max had noticed too or completely confused as to where Max was going with this, Max wasn’t sure.

“And well.” He lifted his left hand, still clutching his report, 4 scattered sheets of Alec. “If you want to date my brother, this is him.”

Magnus beamed, his whole face lighting up. “You’ve written about him?”

Max nodded, utterly impressed with himself, he spent so long on it. “Yup! This is a guide to know Alec. Things he’s scared of and funny stories and his favourite foods and ways to show him that you like him.”

“Oh my.” Magnus gently grasped the sheets, as if they’d ripped the moment he touched them. “Wow thank you.” He looked up at Max, genuinely touched. “He must be really lucky to have a brother like you.”

Max flushed slightly and he suddenly knew how Alec felt. “Sometimes Alec is weird and nobody really gets him and sometimes he’s mean but he’d do anything for us and I’d do anything for him. He’s my big brother.”

And after all the time he spent writing and planning and waiting, he knew it was worth it the moment he saw emotion flit through Magnus’ eyes, encompassing anything and everything.

Max was crouched down by the fire, avidly reading another manga that Clary had gotten him (Clary was always getting him animes. She was awesome). Alec had “went for a walk” hours ago, probably on another date again, and his sister was watching a movie with Simon. A good movie too! Something about superheros but they’d kicked him out. Max wasn’t sure why they couldn’t just let him sit on the couch with them, he wouldn’t even make any noise. He didn’t realize he’d been so tired until he dozed off, comic book dropping to the floor, the fire warming his toes.

He woke back up when he felt himself being carried. It was dark, the hallway was silent, other than the footsteps creaking, and he realized that they were headed towards his bedroom. His eyes fluttered droopily, he was really tired, and the arms wrapped around him tightened slightly. He felt the small puffs of breath on his forehead and looked up, struggling to adjust to the darkness.

“Jace?” He grumbled sleepily.

“Close.” The figure laughed.

Oh. Alec.

“What’re you doin’?” Max slurred.

“Go back to sleep. You were passed out on the chair when I got home. Thought you might like your bed a little more.”

Max smiled against Alec’s chest. “How was your date.” He was too exhausted to care that he just revealed that he a) knew Alec was secretly dating someone and b) presumably knew who he was dating. He expected his brother to deny everything, and stutter out a terrible excuse for why he’d been out so much. Alec was a terrible liar, he always looked so guilty while he did it and Max felt bad for him.

Alec hummed and Max felt the vibrations against his cheek. They’d gotten to Max’s bedroom and Alec plopped him down on his comforter, before wrapping the blankets around him. “It was good.” Alec crouched beside Max and Max turned towards him.

“You’re not surprised that I know?”

“Nah.” Alec smiled. He’d been doing that a lot more lately. “Magnus told me about you meeting him.”

“You’re not angry are you?”

“By the angel, of course not!” His eyes crinkled at the corners and his blue eyes were alight.” His gaze softened. “And he told me about what you gave him. I can’t-I can’t believe you would do something like that.”

Max grinned, his smile wide and sleepy. “You liked it?”

Alec was stroking his hand through Max’s hair, lulling him into bliss, making him more tired by the second. “I absolutely loved it.”

Max grinned, sleep wearing down on his willpower to stay awake, but he wanted this moment to last forever.

“You won’t tell anyone yet right?” Alec whispered. “I’m still working on it.”

“I promise. But they’d still love you. Magnus isn’t bad.” His words were starting to slur again but he desperately wanted to hear what Alec had to say because it had been so long since they talked one on one, like this. But his eyes were arguing with his mind, and they started to feel paramountly heavy.

“I love you Max.”

He opened his eyes one last time, relishing in the admiration and pride and overwhelming amount of love and he smiled back because it was so worth it.

“Love you too Alec.” And he succumbed to sleep.

(message me/comment/tag if you want the deleted scene of Magnus telling Alec about Max’s report)

Remind me why we couldn’t do this at my place?

Malec parallels (1 / 2)

A Bespoke Fit

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2hm47Xk

by andy_ros3

Alec worries that he’s not romantic enough for Magnus so he buys him a ring.

Words: 1179, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Shadowhunters (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Magnus Bane, Alec Lightwood

Relationships: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Magnus Bane & Alec Lightwood

Additional Tags: One Shot, Established Relationship, Not Beta Read, Flowers, Fluff, Love

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2hm47Xk

"Fun fact"

But its actually me joining in the fandom of a movie that I love but no one considers.

"All My Life" with Harry Shum Jr.

HAS ANYONE EVER SEEN THAT MOVIE??😭

SHADOWHUNTERS 01.01 The Mortal Cup

All the legends are true. We’re Shadowhunters. We protect the human world from the demon world.

SHADOWHUNTERS | 1x04 — Raising Hell