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    Alec and Magnus have barely met when the High Warlock asks for virgin shadowhunter energy in exchange for Clary’s memories. Naturally, Jace offers Alec’s virginity.

    It doesn’t go according to plan.

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    “Magnus thinks you live under a rock,” Catarina says. “I’d be concerned but it’s honestly quite disgusting how worried he is about you.”

    Alec laughs, agreeing. “He’s an idiot. He can’t really think I have no idea who he is.”

    (or, Magnus is very famous and belives Alec has no idea. Alec is quite content to keep on pretending)

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    Evie was born with fire in her eyes and a witch’s mark on her thigh.

    Her mother was a witch, and her mother’s mother as well. When she was banished to the Isle of the Lost, the Evil Queen managed to save two things- the last remaining shard of the magic mirror, and her grandmother’s grimoire.

    {This is not a story about good witches}.

    The Evil Queen lived up to her title, most of the time. She wasn’t afraid to starve her daughter {the most powerful magic is born out of pain, not comfort} so that Evie would be as beautiful as the faded picture of her step-daughter. She had no qualms with smacking the girl across the face, hard, just so long as it didn’t bruise {well, even bruising wasn’t too terrible- concealer and foundation were easy enough to make, for a witch}.

    {It’s more like... a story about morally-grey misunderstood witches}.


    “A witch is born out of the true hungers of her time.” - Ray Bradbury

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    She never looks at them, ignoring the urge to crane her head around and stare at the feathered protrusions from her shoulder blades. She never looks, but she feels her wings relaxing and rising and falling with her breath, and feels them hit against her nightstand.

    Mal isn’t sure if she would rather stop remembering or have to live with it for the rest of her life.

    She isn’t sure of anything these days.

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    On the Isle, folklore spreads like wildfire, and superstition runs rampant. It’s unsurprising, with the likes of Dr. Facillier and his tarot readings that have lost their foreboding tension, and Jafar scouring every lamp until it shines in the impossible event that a puff of smoke becomes a Genie.

    Mal was born on a Wednesday.

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    Mal used to have wings, and now she doesn’t. Only four people alive know why.

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    She’d known when it was announced, that they shouldn’t go to Family Day, this event full of PTSD-ridden heroes who hadn’t once bothered to see a shrink because they were too good for that. She knew that she and her lovers would pay the price for daring to assume that they might be welcome in Auradon {they should have stayed in bed like she’d suggested. They could be eating strawberries and cuddling and pretending that their remaining safe, and in Auradon, wasn’t dependant on Mal dating the love-spelled prince}.

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