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The Children of Merlin ** (8/? | 74,661 | Rated M)

Magnus Bane has everything he could have hoped for: a job at Hogwarts, a chaotic made-up family that he loves more than anything and the freedom of doing what he wants whenever he wants.

When his friends manage to drag him to a Quidditch game, he doesn’t expect it to change his life. For better or worse.

They call themselves the Children of Merlin and they are going to make his life a living hell.

One Show Only ** (6/7 | 25,946 | Rated E)

It’s hard to stay in the closet when the guy you had a one-night stand with two nights ago turns out to be your new partner … but Alec will be damned if he isn’t going to give it a try.

Holding the Stick ** (8/? | 47,064 | Rated M)

Alec Lightwood has dreamed of hoisting Lord Stanley since he was eight. It’s in his blood. He’s spent the last five years trying to make that dream a reality, only managing to fall short each time.

Until a scandal leads to a multi-team trade that sends Magnus Bane his way. One of the top performing wingers in the league. An up and coming star.

And the most handsome man Alec has ever met.

He’s doomed.

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I’m all for the badass Castiel that called Raphael his little bitch.  Who threw a molotov cocktail at Michael, who told Lucifer he wouldn’t allow him to take Sam.  I’m all for that. 

But can we talk about how he was terrified every single time?  How he was offered forgiveness by the angels on more than one occassion.  Even Lucifer suggested he join with him.  Yet Castiel choose Sam, Dean and free will everytime.  And he was terrified.

  • Raphael: I have feelings for you.
  • Simon: You do?
  • Raphael: Yes. I feel you’re a little annoying.
❄⛄🎶Christmas Music in Different Languages🎶⛄❄

Hello! So, I’ve researched some Christmas music in different languages. Some have a lot, like, too much so I narrowed it down, and some don’t have that much, but I found the best I could. Some are similar songs to what English speakers and Americans are used to such as “jingle bells” etc etc, while others are their own original seasonal songs. If it’s similar or the same song as traditional songs in English, I’ll put them in the parenthesis. So anyway, enjoy and happy holidays! 


Laylat Eid- Fairuz (”Jingle Bells”) 

العيد ببيروت - البوم كستنا لـ جان ماري رياشي ، غناء يارا (”Santa Claus is Coming to Town”) 

Adeste Fideles -Fairuz ( اديسيت فيدييس فيروز )

“Ya Yasoo” by Wafic 

Gloria in Excells Deo- Marwan Rahbani, Ghadi Rahbani 

Remember Us -Marwan Rahbani, Ghadi Rahbani (ما تنسانا السنة الجاي يا بابا نويل) 

Talj talj- Fairuz 

Tonight Is Xmas by Marwan Rahbani, Ghadi Rahbani (ليلة عيد الميلاد) 

God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen -Fairuz

Bizet Carol- Fairuz

المجد لك ايها المسيح 


Die Flippers- Süßer die Glocken nie klingen 

Schlittenlied- Michelle (Jingle Bells)

Der Kleine Trommler- Jonny Hill (Little Drummer Boy)  

Heintje - Kommet ihr Hirten 

O Du Fröhliche- Roy Black 

Ihr Kinderlein kommet-  Michelle

Stille Nacht, heilige Nacht- Michelle (Silent Night)  


Dio ci Benedirà- Andrea Bocelli 

Bianco Natale-  Irene Grandi (White Christmas

A Natale Puoi- Sergio Cremonese 

Sarà Natale Se- Renato Giorgi 

E’ la notte di Natale- Enrico Turetta 

“Italian Jingle Bells”- Lou Monte [Neapolitan] 


Raduitesya vsi Lyude- Novokuznetsk choir 

Nebo i Zemlya ~ Russian kolyadka 


Angeli v Nebi ~  Russian kolyadka 

Белый Снег- Аллы Чепиковой 

ЗВЕЗДА НАДЕЖДЫ- Аллы Чепиковой 

”We Wish You A Merry Christmas” (RUSSIAN) 


PAŜOJ- Aleksandra Watanuki 


Kiyoshi, Kono Yoru- Ashley Serena (Silent Night

Jingle Bells (JAPANESE) 

Rudolph the Rednosed Reindeer (from Morning Musume) 

会いたいロンリークリスマス- C-ute 


Rodolfo el Reno de la Nariz Roja- Belinda 

Hoy es Navidad (”Jingle Bells” tune)  

Paseo en Trineo- Opus Christi (Sleigh Ride)

Feliz Navidad- Jose Feliciano 

El burrito de Bélen- Juanes 

El Pequeño Tamborilero- Raphael (Little Drummer Boy)

Din, don, din, dan 


铃儿响叮当 (Jingle Bells

我们祝你圣诞快乐- Cuishan He (We Wish You a Merry Christmas


圣诞节- EXO 


Yeshu Paida Hua

Shaanti Ki Raath (Silent Night

Ek Tara Chamka Hein- Domenic Marbaniang+ 

Woh masiha aaya hai- Lata Mangeshkar 

Jingle Bells (HINDI) 


Il Est Né- Michael Gettel

Vive le vent (Jingle Bells

Entre le bœuf et l'âne gris-  Christmas Sound Orchestra 

Rudolph, le petit renne au nez rouge 

Il est né le Divin Enfant- Tino Rossi

Mon beau sapin- Muriel J (Oh Christmas Tree)  

Petit Papa Noël 

Les douze jours de Noël- Carmen Campagne (12 days of Xmas) 

All I Want for Christmas is You (Mioune on yt) 


스타쉽플래닛- Starship Planet

크리스마스 소원- MYSTIC 

Zzang Christmas(짱 크리스마스)- BESTie 

루돌프사슴코 - 꾸러기 동요 (Rudolph) 

Dear Santa- Girls Generation TTS (Kor.) 

울면안돼 (Santa Claus is Coming to Town) 


Mitt hjerte alltid vanker 

Glade Jul, Hellige Jul (Silent Night) 

Jul I Svinget- Frederikke Kaysen 

Det Lyser I Stille Grender 

En Stjerne Skinner I Natt 


Szent ünnep- Nox 

Csengőszó (Jingle Bells)

Ünnepelj Ma Velünk!- Lola 

Fehér karácsony- TNT 

Fehér Karácsony (White Christmas)

Szülte A Szűz Szent Fiát 

Csendes Éj (Silent Night) 


Varpunen jouluaamuna- Suvi Teräsniska

Rekiretki- Vieno Kekkonen (Sleigh Ride) 

Petteri Punakuono (Rudolph) 

Joulupukki matkaan jo käy (Santa Claus is Coming to Town) 

Joulupuu on rakennettu 

Kolme yötä jouluun 


O, pastiri, čudo novo  

Radujte se narodi 

Bijeli Božić- Oliver Dragojević 

O, Betleme, grade slavni- PATRIA 


Dzisiaj w Betlejem 

Kolęda Tryumfy Króla Niebieskiego 


Przybieżeli Do Betlejem 

Gdy Się Chrystus Rodzi 

Do szopy, hej pasterze 


Mary Did You Know- Dariush & Marya

O Holy Night-  Dariush & Marya 

Tavalod Tavalod- Gilbert (Jingle Bells) 


O Holy Night- Willie K

Me Ke Aloha Nona 

Mele Kalikimaka- Bing Crosby (Eng) 



Aisakell- Lauris Reiniks (Jingle Bells

Aisakell- Karavan (Jingle Bells) 

Estica Jõuluingel 

🎄This is an original post and all links are taken from Youtube🎄



So in 1519 Raphael (that Raffaello Sanzio) writes a letter to Pope Leo X, in which, among other things, he complains abut the “barbaric” pre-Renaissance art, all that art that was produced between the early Middle Ages and what came after, and to insult it and really drive across the idea that it was barbaric… he called it gothic, as in art of the Goths.

and in short that’s why now we use the term gothic to describe that kind of period in history of art. It was Raphael tryna be a little shit about it.

when simon visits the dumort
  • simon: you know, i think this place is a little low on residents
  • raphael: simon, no
  • simon: i think we should...
  • raphael: simon don't do it
  • simon: re-vamp it
  • raphael:
  • simon: am i being too...o-negative?
  • raphael: that's your worst one yet.
  • simon: ouch
  • raphael:
  • simon: that really bites
You’re Safe Now

Raphael (2014/16) x Reader

Notes: Of course you can, Nonnie <3 I’ve never been in this position before; i’ve been blessed with a loving family, but if you are, please please please get help. This is not okay.

Prompt: “Can I request a Raph/reader where they met on a roof when she ran away from her abusive foster home? He ends up keeping her until he could convince April or Casey to adopt her?”

Word count: 1155

Warnings: Swearing, mention of abuse, suicide, rape and drug use

Disclaimer: I don’t own TMNT, and you belong to you <3

You wore a pair of faded old jeans and a plain grey baggy shirt. You hadn’t even taken a shower, and you did not put on an ounce of makeup. You grabbed a worn out black oversized jacket to cover yourself with even though it was warm outside. You made conscious decisions lately to look like less of what you felt a male would want to see. You wanted to disappear.

This life is not what you had in mind. You didn’t enjoy the evenings, when they both were home. When they both drank, and smoked and turned themselves into the monsters they kept deep within. They’d use you for their own gain, and they’d let their friends go at it as well. They’d hiss insults and curse you out for doing the simplest things. You wished your social worker hadn’t left you with these demons, but when they heard that a heart surgeon and his wife wanted to foster a teen girl, they jumped at the idea. Not many teenagers from your old home got fostered, so it was a rare occurrence that someone was actually seeking for one.

Sure, you had releases from this torture: friends, work, the gym, food, but they all came to an end, and you were back to square one. Walking was one way you had found that kept your mind at ease, to keep you from hurting. You would walk for days if you could.

Making your way to the roof of the apartment building you stayed in, you wrapped the jacket tighter around you, feeling like eyes of people were on you at all time. Again, this isn’t the life you wanted, and today marked the second year you had been living like that, and you silently celebrated in your head when you remembered. Not many people could live for this long, in those conditions. Suicide was always an option for you, but you had too much to live for. You dreamed of a house in the Hamptons, with a full-time job and a beautiful family, everything you haven’t had in your short life.

You’d sat on the roof for God knows how long, just staring over the city. New York was your home, and had been since you had been born. You weren’t happy here, anyone could see that, but what could you do? You were still a minor, and you had no way to contact you social worker.

The police was never an option; not when one of them joined in with your foster parents fun.

You’d felt yourself fall asleep, but didn’t do anything to stop it. It’d been months since you had a good night’s sleep. You didn’t even wake when you heard the giant slam, and felt the shake under you. Someone or something had landed on the roof, but you didn’t move. You just laid there. 

Raphael’s patrol had been the west of the city. Nothing had really happened, he just beat up a few thugs. So, he went to his favorite roof (it had the best view of the city) and intended to relax for the rest of the night. He’d had an easy day, but that intention disappeared when he saw you lying on the ground on the roof.

Not knowing what to do, he edged towards you cautiously, his gaze on you at all time. You were obviously alive, you moved too much to be dead.

“Hello?” you let out a small squeak, turning slightly to get a better view of the person, but their giant figure covered all the moonlight, stopping them from being seen.

“Are ya alright?” muttered a gruff voice. Male. He had an accent: Brooklyn.

“Is anyone really ‘alright’?” you turned again, leaning the back of your head on the ground and stared up at him. It was obvious he wasn’t a serial killer, and if he was, he was a bad one for asking if you were okay.

You heard him huff a little bit. Raphael narrowed his eyes at your face. Bruises, cuts, dark circles. He concluded that you looked like shit.

“Who did this ta ya?” he motioned to your face, kneeling down next to you. There was no use lying to him, you couldn’t be bothered to fight anymore. You’d given up.

“My so-called foster parents. But hey, it’s okay. 2 years of this shit and I’m still alive.” You laughed slightly, your voice croaky and scratchy. Raphael didn’t laugh, he didn’t say anything, just stared, feeling his body well up with hate and anger.

“Yer comin’ with me.” He stated finally, after long moments of clenching his fists together and breathing heavily. They shouldn’t be allowed to be ‘parents’, they deserved to be beat up and locked up.

You didn’t say anything, you just licked your dry lips and began to stand. You didn’t know who this man was, but you didn’t care. Where he was going surely wouldn’t be as bad as the life you had with those devils.

“April please, she ain’t gonna cause ya any trouble, she just needs help.” You listened to the man, now you know as Raphael who is also a mutant turtle, talk to his other human friend. Of course you were shocked when you found out, but it was New York, you’d seen worse and weirder. You were more surprised to find out he was a teenager, like you.

You heard April mumble to him, and Raphael give her thanks. You were sat on the couch in April’s living room with a mug of hot chocolate. You hadn’t had one in months, and it felt so good.

April, the beautiful woman you’d seen on the news when passing the TV in your apartment, came into the room, Raphael following behind her.

“Yer gonna be in April’s care. D’you know when ya can go get yer stuff?” you nodded shyly, sipping the chocolate goodness before smiling slightly. You’d already tried to argue with Raphael about staying with someone else, but you’d given in when he stared at you with those pleading green eyes.

“Uhm, they- they go to work tomorrow at 2. We could go then?” April nodded, smiling at you and sitting opposite. Raphael stood against the doorframe.

“Okay [Y/N]. Yer safe now, yer with us, yer new family.” That’s something you’d never heard before, and it was like a bomb was going off in your heart. Raphael truly had a beautiful soul.

lol I like how they did a little nod to Raphael and Alopex, since people ship them in the IDW version. But I suppose if she’s Tigerclaw’s sister in this version, she’s probably too old for him. XD

I also like that he still thinks about Mona, and he’s still loyal to her, even though he’s probably not sure he’ll see her again. 

It makes sense that Raph would remain loyal to Mona even in his thoughts and feelings. Raph is arguably the most loyal of the turtles. Even when he thought Leo would never wake up, he still took care of him almost 24/7. Since Raph and Mona never actually broke up, of course he would remain loyal to her and think about her frequently.

I wonder if Raph talks to Chompy a lot about Mona… awww. <3

(If you despise the above mentioned ships, please by all means make your own post about it, rather than drag me into your pit of despair by reblogging my post and adding negativity. I have blocked many a blog for telling me the stuff I like is stupid. Thanksies in advance.)

whyyounofangirl  asked:

Hey it's me again, hope I'm not getting annoying, but I have this headcannon that Raphael and Gabriel were super close before the Fall and I was wondering if you could draw something along those lines for me :D Could be angsty, but doesn't half to be.

Believe me you are not annoying! Quite lovely actually. And let’s give some fluff to balance Raph angst. 

I see the interaction between Raphael and Gabriel as understated but very affectionate and loving before the Fall. Raphael isn’t as boisterous as Lucifer or as quiet as Michael. He’s able to teach Gabriel without being smothering, makes him want to learn for the sake of learning and not to cause mischief. While Lucifer taught Gabriel illusions, Raphael taught him about creation and healing.

The Plan (Raphael x reader)

You’d met Donnie first and naturally there was a nerd bond between the two of you right off the bat. You became best friends with the turtle and spent most of your free time with him. Not that the turtle bro’s were bad, you just felt a little uncomfortable around Raphael. He wasn’t a bad guy at all it’s just he was quite loud and violent at times, other times he was a very sweet boy to be around. Aside from that you currently sat on the bare table in Donnie’s lab, drinking tea and talking about the latest modifications the two of you had made on the shell raiser. Including the replacement of the nunchuck arms that Michelangelo had broken off during the street battle with the foot a few months back. It was a nice quiet morning for the both of you, until the door came crashing down and Raphael came bumbling into the lab screaming and ranting blindly,

 "Dammit Donnie how the shell do you keep her? How does she be around you and not be afraid?! She looks at me with such disgust and ya can’t believe how much I need her in my life. God y/n is what keeps me sane against Leo half the fu**ing time. I’m a monster to her! I just wanna tell her that I wanna fight for her, keep her to myself, all she wants is you!“ 

 It was silent as you and Donnie stared at the red clad turtle with mouths agape, and eyes wide in shock. The anger ball of a turtle finally opened his eyes and looked up to see you sitting there. Locking eyes with him for a sparing moment you broke away to stare at your now cold cup of tea and spoke out loud to no one in particular,

 "Ever wish god left instructions in how to turn water into wine? Cause I could really use a drink right now" 

 Raphael looked hopeless at this moment as he’d realized what he’d done, completely revealed his secrets to you. Donatello smirked behind his cup of tea as he got up and patted you on the head, as taking his exit he told Raph not to destroy his lab to much. You see Donnie knew Raphael’s feelings for you and how he came everyday at two o clock to rant to him and he knew just after Raphael left you always came in a day dreamed about what it would be like to be with Raphael. So he’d come up with a plan to hopefully give you to the head start you both needed!
The silence he left you in was absolutely deafening as you hopped off the table and guided Raphael to the now empty chair and taking your place back on the table. To your surprise you were the first to break the silence,

 "Something tells me that he meant to do this, your brother is a whole lot more sneaky then he lets on!”


 "I’ve never seen you speechless before…Maybe since you started I should finish, say my piece you know?”

 "Go right ahead, I ain’t gonna stop ya"

 "Raphael your not a monster, if I gave you the impression that I thought you were then I sincerely apologize for that. To be quite honest I always had an inkling of feelings for you, it’s just your a little hot headed ya know? Doesn’t mean I don’t wanna be with you any less, I just want to make sure that you’ll-“

 "I won’t ever hurt ya if that’s where your going with that, I’d protect ya with my life tiger. No matter what it takes I’d treat ya like a princess, you’d be my queen”

 It was quiet for a moment till you slunk off the table and stood in front of him, he pushed the chair out from under himself and stood at his full height. You’d never realized how tall he was as you looked up into his eyes and wrapped your hands in his. He carefully placed his free hand on your cheek as he angled your face up to his, pressing a longing kiss to your forehead.

 "Perhaps Raph we could take it slow, test the waters…together"

 "Anything for ya Princess, anything for you"

Originally posted by jaguna

Cuffs (Raphael Santiago X reader part 2)

The part Two of this
imagine was requested a while ago by @superflowergirlxxlove but her ask got accidentally deleted (sorry!) Enjoy!
warning: smut

Raphael groaned in protest as (Y/n) led him to his bedroom at the Dumort. The vampires knew the little fling between (Y/n) and Raphael, and they knew very well not intervene, even if they hate shadowhunters like her. Once in the bedroom, she locked the door behind her, throwing the keys into a pile of her unwashed clothes from previous nights before. (Y/n) pushed the vampire back to his bed. The bed, although has been used for different activities for a long amount of time, remained strong in its age.
Raphael’s back hit the frame, the cuffs dangling from his wrists. The cuffs were just regular cuffs, but Raphael still couldn’t break free, courtesy of the girl in front of him disorienting his thoughts. All the other nights, (Y/n) had been his. She had been helpless, begging, and shivering under his touch. But now, he is helpless under her touch. (Y/n) wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine, and he never regretted letting her do what she is doing right now.
He didn’t realize he was biting his own lips until he tasted blood on his tongue.
(Y/n) moved her lap on top of him, straddling him as she pulled the black shirt over her head. The runes from the gray book seemed to shine from her body, where it was scattered like black berries in the snow, a reminder that took him back to when he was just a stupid mundane, picking berries with his brothers in their backyard so his mother could make pie for them.
He recognized a few faded runes, but his eyes decided to stick on the permanent runes. He recognized the voyance rune on the back of her palm like a watchful eyes, and an angelic rune in the center of her chest. (Y/n) stopped for a while. Before Raphael could ask what was wrong, (Y/n) gently tapped her shirt on his lips, where the blood poured from Raphael biting his own lips.
“Scared of a little blood?” Raphael teased, raising an eyebrow cockily. (Y/n) shrugged, “I just don’t want Alec to lecture me about drinking a vampire’s blood while making me drink holy water.”
The vampire let out a small laugh, one that (Y/n) adored and sent knots to her stomach.
(Y/n) took a dagger from her belt, bringing the tip up to Raphael’s neck. Raphael laughed again, “Stop teasing, darling.”
(Y/n) smiled as the tore his shirt with the blade. Another torn shirt didn’t matter to Raphael; he could just get another. Raphael was lean, his brown skin has been added with a certain pale color from when he became a vampire. She left the crucifix dangling around his neck. She went to take it off, but hesitated. “It’s okay, you can take it off,” Raphael breathed against her neck. She proceeded to take it off with care, placing it on the bedside table. Raphael, with his hands still behind his back, licked a spot on (Y/n)’s shoulder, who happily exposed his neck to the vampire.
“May I?” Raphael asked for permission. (Y/n) nodded eagerly, her blood pumping with excitement.
Suddenly, the shadowhunter felt a needle-like puncture on her neck, but soon the pain was dulled and a euphoric pleasure that coursed through her veins.
(Y/n) moaned, mewling against the vampire’s skin as her hand raked through his curls. Despite the popular beliefs, getting bitten by a vampire is actually pleasurable for the one getting bitten, and it often considered a sexual act.
Raphael continued sucking her blood, moaning her name as her sweet angel blood rushed in his system. Raphael struggled to get the cuffs off, but he couldn’t even think straight anymore. Raphael pulled back, earning a satisfied sigh from the girl in front of him.
(Y/n)’s hands began roaming all over his body. She leaned forward, placing his mouth on his shoulders. No matter how much she sucked on his shoulder, there would be no mark to leave, but Raphael was thankful of the pleasure it gave him when she tugged on his cold skin.
“Dios, (Y/n),” He moaned, throwing his head back, “Stop teasing.”
He could hear (Y/n) giggle from where she was. “What is it?” she purred, “too weak to endure a little teasing?”
This shadowhunter is actually going to be the death of him. (Pun intended)
Raphael groaned again, louder this time. “Enough foreplay,” he snapped, urging her to get to his favorite part. (Y/n) scowled, but obeyed anyway. “You’re no fun,” she said as she took the last layers of clothing that separated them from becoming one with the other.
Then (Y/n) just sat there in front of him, unmoving.
“What now?” Asked Raphael furiously, trying to get out of the cuffs. With his mind still disoriented, it was not an easy job.
(Y/n) grinned. “I want to know how you’ll react.”
Raphael couldn’t take it anymore. The cuffs finally broke free.
(Y/n) rolled her eyes, “Finally.”
Raphael smiled at her deviously, like she was some sort of prey, but with lust instead of hunger.“Come here, shadowhunter,” he commanded, the air of authority gathering around him. (Y/n) obeyed, sitting on his lap.
She smiled when she knew exactly how hard he is. He might be a vampire, but his reaction is very human.
“Good girl,” Raphael praised, taking in her locks with his fingers entangled on them. When Raphael tugged on her hair, she had fully anticipated that. However, what she had not anticipated was how Raphael had flipped her to the bed, so now he was on top of her.
Raphael raised his eyebrows. “I bet you didn’t expect that,” he coaxed, his tone full with lust and greed.
(Y/n) groaned and pulled her lips down on hers. “Just fuck me,” she commanded.
Raphael finally went down on her. Once, twice, before she gave him a knock of approval and that was when the real fun started. Moans and pants fill the room as they became whole, feeling each other in a way they couldn’t ask for more.
That was also when the rest of the vampires in hotel Dumort wished they never heard what they heard.
“(Y/n),” Raphael said breathlessly, speechless of the feeling that engulfed him. “(Y/n), (Y/n), (Y/n).” he said her name like it was a prayer, something he could believe and hang on to for the rest of his life.
(Y/n) clawed on his back, encouraging him to go deeper. “Oh, god,” she panted as Raphael increased his speed.
Soon, his thrusts became sloppy. (Y/n) reached climax just a few moments before Raphael did.

The two laid side by side, their hands like vines, twirling one another’s.
“I’m sorry,” said (Y/n), her tone regretful. “What?” Raphael asked, wondering what was in her head.
“I’m sorry,” she repeated with a sigh, “I’m sorry I can’t give you forever.”
Raphael caressed her cheeks with surprising tenderness, despite his demonic vampire quality. (Y/n) never actually thought about Raphael as demonic at all. His qualities make him look like an angel.
“Listen, love,” said Raphael in his musical voice, “I’ll love you forever,” he reassured.
“But I don’t have forever.”
Raphael had asked her before if she wanted to live forever, but she’d rather be a shadowhunter, bringing honor to her name. Besides, Raphael would never turn her into a vampire. He couldn’t bear to see her go through what he had been through, to see her in pain without ever seeing the sun again.
“I don’t care. I’ll still love you forever.”
“How long is forever?” asked (Y/n), her eyes glittered from the faint night light on the bedside.
“Until I die, and in the life beyond it.”
“I promise.”


Requested By: @stydiascreams

Being a year younger than your sister, Izzy, was a lot of fun sure you were no longer the youngest child but you were the youngest girl. The one problem with being the second youngest was Alec. Sure it was nice to have a super protective and fussy big brother to step in because your parents were never home, only sometimes he took it to far.

“I am not letting you out of the building after dark to see a vampire.” Alec snapped as he stood between you and the door. “You’re fifteen dating a vampire … no.” He snapped again as you tried to push past him and decided that the only way to stop you would be to physical stop you.

“Alec put me down and so what he was sixteen when he was turned and It’s not just any vampire it’s Raphael.” You yelled as he threw you over his shoulder and headed back to the bedrooms.


“(Y/N) I’m not going to allow such a stupid decision so enough.” He set you down and pushed you into your room, shutting the door behind him.

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Building Canon

Ever since he was young, Raphael has been plagued by nightmares, always jarring him awake and leaving him in a state of terror afterwards. But he never recalls anything specific or remembers what these dreams are about. What he doesn’t know is that rather than dreams, he sees glimpses of the future, a future that’s not so nice to him and his brothers. He sees different things. Brothers engaging in battle. Multiple figures leaving his life, leaving him cold. A set of hard blue eyes and the sound of a snap before deafening silence.

anonymous asked:

"You can't banish me, this is my bed too." with Raphael Santiago

Raphael Santiago - “You can’t banish me, this is my bed too!”

You woke up when you felt a pair of soft lips kissing your forehead. A smile spread across your face while you opened your eyes and even though you still felt slightly sleepy, which wasn’t that much of a surprise since it was most likely only very early in the morning, you were glad that Raphael still woke you up when he was home again, even though you knew by now that you had nothing to worry about..

“I hope you were having some nice dreams?” Raphael locked his glance with yours and he sat down on the edge of the bed. “I’m happy to see that you are sleeping better these days.” The back of his hand touched your cheek and he smiled when he kissed your lips. “Would you mind me joining you for the last couple of hours of the night?”

Your smile brightened. Of course you wouldn’t mind, but even though you gave him the same answer night after night, Raphael kept on asking for your permission, night after night. “I was actually thinking about keeping the bed for myself tonight.” You teased him a little and to prove your point you fully stretched out your legs and claimed the pillow on his side of the bed. “I believe there is an extra blanket in the closet. Maybe you can rest on the couch for once?” You raised your eyebrows a little and Raphael placed his hands next to your head.

“Did you forget that you have practically moved into my apartment and not the other way round?” Raphael’s voice was nothing but a soft whisper and his lips almost touched your ear. “I’m afraid you can’t banish me, this is my bed too, after all.” He paused for a moment. “I would even say that if you prefer to sleep alone tonight, you should be the one to sleep on the couch.” His fingers trailed over the sensitive skin of your neck, following the vein that was beating rapidly.

“Would you really condemn a poor human girl to sleep on the couch?” You pouted and cocked your head while you curled your fingers around his wrist. “That couch might be quite expensive, but this is not how you treat delicate young ladies, Raphael Santiago.”

“I would say it is not how you treat important vampires either.” His nose brushed yours and he stood up so you could lift up the blanket, like you had done countless of times before already. “Besides, who else is going to keep you safe in this dark and dangerous world?” He wrapped his arms around you while he pressed his chest to your back.

A smile spread across your lips and you closed your eyes to enjoy the touch of his body to the fullest. “And here I thought that you were one of those dark and dangerous things in this world.” You whispered, feeling safer than you had ever felt before.

“Only brainless Shadowhunters would think like that.” Raphael tightened his grip around you and you felt the pleasant slumber already coming over you again. “And if you would be a brainless Shadowhunter, I wouldn’t have loved you this much.”


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”It’s rare that I see him get this panicked” Magnus whispered to Simon as they watched the vampire pace around the room, mumbling to himself. He’s been acting this way ever since Simon had informed him that your birthday was coming up.

”I’m not panicking!” Raphael snapped in response. Magnus nor Simon made an attempt to dispute this but it was pretty clear that Raphael was in way over his head.

”You know if you want help planning something nice for [Y/N] all you had to do was ask. No need to get all snippy” Magnus said patting his old friend on the shoulder. Raphael raised an eyebrow at the offer and Simon shot him a small smile, indicating he was willing to assist as well.

”Well I suppose… I could use a little help” Raphael murmured, he hated asking for help but he really did want to do something nice for you so he put his feelings aside and decided to accept Simon and Magnus’ help.



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Ducking you rolled and threw a blade into the side of the attacking demon. Before the other two could dive for you Raphael and a group of his vampires dived for them, making you roll your eyes as you stowed your weapons and stormed away.


“You’re welcome little angel.” Raphael declared loudly as you stormed away from him.


“I didn’t need your help.” You huffed becoming tired of him hurrying to rescue you at the last minute.


Your feelings for Raphael were complicated, when you’d first come to New York you had worked with Raphael and decided to keep your slowly developing feelings for him a secret in case they weren’t reciprocated.


“Well I didn’t have to help you but it was three to one I thought you might prefer breathing as opposed to a burial.” Raphael snapped.

“I don’t need to be rescued all the time, is that all any of you think about me.” You yelled. “Every time you rescue me it gets reported and now I have extra training because I might be good but it’s not good enough.”

“Hey (Y/N), I…” You cut him off and pushed the hands that were resting on your shoulders away from him.

“I get it you all think I can’t deal with being a Shadowhunter or being among Mundanes.” You didn’t give him a chance to object or defend himself as you hurried away.

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