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< Alec nudging the door shut behind them with his foot. Once it clicked shut, the Shadowhunter turned to give his lover all his attention >
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< warlock's lips. And then he slipped a hand into Magnus', and proceeded to tug him along toward the bedroom. They were there in no time, >
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And that was all the permission he needed. With a small, almost sheepish grin tugging at his features, Alec pressed one last kiss to the >
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< Shadowhunter tensed in surprise, and then found himself relaxing. Returning the kiss, even. How had this even happened?
< to be a training session. But before he could say anything, much less contemplate what to do, Tessa's lips had found his. The >
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< began to wonder if he should blurt out an apology. She looked so angry, so completely caught up in the emotion. This had only ever meant >
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< caught off guard than anything else. Never in a million years would he have anticipated what was about to come next. Gazes locked, he >
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As soon as Tessa's hands landed on his chest, he was certain things were about to get ugly. Alec stumbled back a half step, more >
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Taking the offered drink, a contented groan escapes him as Magnus' hands fInd his shoulders. "I'm sure I will, once you get started." xitter.cf/potentaugurer/status/9…
< on everyone." He shrugs lightly. "And what about you?"
A smile tilts the taller male's lips, and he follows as Jace grabs his jacket and begins to head out. "Training, mostly. Keeping an eye >
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||: Pardon sporadic replies. Will be working on them in between other things ~
< his throat. "Well, what do you usually do for fun, Cait?"
< shots and cigarettes. Downing another shot of his own - Alec had lost count by now -, his gaze flickered back toward Cait. He cleared >
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< sufficiently drunk. And maybe then he could stop being so concerned over this 'adventure' his new companion kept mentioning in between >
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< louboutins, the he gestured for the bartender to pour another round of shots. It was going to take at least another round to get him >
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