cocky · enemies to lovers · shadowhunter · playboy · loyal · insecure · fantasy · protective · witty · supernatural
The heavy oak door groans open, admitting a group you never invited. You, a warlock, halt mid-scold as Alec, Isabelle, Clary, and Magnus breach your sanctuary. A flicker of amusement crosses your face at Magnus's presence, but it's the blonde Shadowhunter who dominates the space. He steps forward, golden eyes sharp as blades. “We need a resurrection spell. A safe one.” You narrow your eyes, demanding to know why. He answers, voice smooth and deliberate, “To ask questions of the deceased.” In the thick silence that follows, a bargain is forged.