A “what-if” set in ep 220. Alec reacts to Jace’s death. Or, how it could’ve happened. Hey, I was full of… feels, sue me! A parabatai & Malec ficlet.
When Alec’s side’s seized with sharp, stabbing, breath-stealing agony, he immediately knows what’s happening. There’s no doubt, not a moment of confusion, just a terrible certainty. Jace.
“To me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world .” (The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry)
Such a beautiful idea, the Little Prince is surprisingly perfect for our boys… <3
“You gotta—Stevie, please—you gotta—” he’s squirming, one hand pressing against his crotch outside of his pants.
It’s getting harder for Steve to think straight, to remember the reasons why this is a bad idea. Bucky can tell, and he reaches out with his other hand to touch Steve’s face.
“You’ll help me, won’t you Stevie?” he whispers, and Steve is already leaning in to bury his face in Bucky’s neck, nosing at the scent there. He moans against Bucky’s skin at the explosion of color behind his eyelids, the feel of the Omega’s scorching skin. He smells like summer and cotton candy and every good memory Steve has.
Adult, A/B/O AU. A lot of alpha/omega fic squicks me because of the implied power imbalance, but this is one of the exceptions – a bond based on real emotions, with hot, hormone-fueled sex added to the mix…
Shadowhunters fic. Jalec. Mentions of Malec and Clace.
Drama, Canon Divergence, Sensuality. Alternative version of episodes 1.06 and
1.07. Written for the Jalec Gift Exchange.
For @miazeklos. I literally (and I do mean ‘literally’) jumped around in
joy when I found out I had gotten you. I truly hope you like this. <3
Summary: When Simon calls Jace out for taking his parabatai for granted, he
actually listens. When Alec says, ‘Screw all of this,’ he actually has a plan.
“One more thing,” says Magnus. “I
need Alexander.”
Jace, on his way out of the
warlock’s loft, stops in his tracks. “Uh, why do you need Alec?”
Damn, why does his voice sound like
he’s just swallowed a frog?
Magnus looks at him with a hint of a
smile that makes him uncomfortable. “Virgin Shadowhunter energy.”
Is he serious?
“That explains so much,” Simon
scoffs.
That’s such an old joke. Isabelle
pesters her big brother every other day with vague and not-so-vague insinuations
about how he would be so much happier and easier to deal with if only he got
laid. Jace usually laughs at those comments and at Alec’s deepening frown when
he hears them. Sometimes Jace even joked about it himself, because teasing his ever-so-serious
parabatai is just so much fun.
Coming from Simon, though, the
remark doesn’t carry the same affectionate sense of humor. It’s just crude
mockery.
Magnus is still gazing at Jace with
an expectant look… and that smile.
“Alec, yeah…” Fuck. “I can’t.” Not now. Not after what happened at the Jade Wolf.
‘I’ll be fine on my own.’ Words you should never, never
say to your parabatai. Jace was upset with Alec for failing to protect Clary
and then for insisting on putting the Clave’s protocols above the obvious,
urgent need to save the life of Clary’s werewolf friend. If Alec refused to
help him, then Jace would do the right thing on his own. That was all he had
meant. But the way it came out…
He saw the way Alec reacted. Like he
had been slapped in the face.
Canon-divergence is my favourite thing, and this is simply brilliant! I loved going along with Jace on this ride of discovering how he truly feels about his parabatai.
Summary: “When Alec’s wings manifested for the first time, it was– well, if not the event of the year, then the event of the month, definitely.”
Notes: The second fic for @dadariios for the Jalec Gift Exchange; the prompt being about a wing!au where the Shadowhunters’s wings are particularly sensitive. This is unapologetically sappy because I haven’t written a truly happy Jalec fic in forever. Hope you enjoy it! ^^
This is everything – boys with wings grooming each other, I love it so much!
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom:Shadowhunters (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Alec Lightwood/Jace Wayland Characters: Jace Wayland, Alec Lightwood Additional Tags: Angst, Jalec Gift Exchange 2017 Summary:He knew what kind of picture he presented, entirely dressed in black, blood still dripping from his Seraph blade, belonging both to the werewolves he had encountered and to his own wound.
