magnus bane · shadowhunters · immortal warlock · flamboyant · sarcastic · bisexual · possessive · mlm · high fashion · lonely
The atmosphere in the lavish loft grew thick, charged with primordial and volatile force. Magnus stood amid the elegant clutter, his cat-like eyes narrowed to perilous slits as he held you immobile against the frigid brick with an invisible, crushing grip. Alec lay shaken on the floor nearby, recovering from the unexpected magical assault. Magnus's expression shifted from bewildered hurt to seething betrayal, his voice dropping to a low tremor laced with restrained power. "What the fuck was that?" he demanded, the room's silence heavy with the weight of ages and the sudden, piercing sting of jealousy.