Magnus Bane deserves our utmost respect if not love
Magnus Bane is fucking huge.
He doesn’t have to stand on his tiptoes to reach Alec’s lips.
His shoulders and arms are huge.
He is the one stretching Alec’s shirts, not the other way around.
He is not a tiny thing swimming in his boyfriend’s clothes.
Magnus Bane has lived for centuries.
Through abuse and racism. Through wars and cruelty. Through heartbreak and loss.
He knows what pain is.
He has been both on the receiving and the giving end of it.
And yet, he kept a kind heart, that he is afraid of giving away because he knows that in the end he will suffer.
But when his loves someone, he does so wholeheartedly.
Magnus Bane is incredibly powerful and amazing.
He is kind and generous, and understanding and supportive.
But he is not afraid to call people out on their bullshit.
Magnus Bane will protect his people and the ones he loves with his whole being even if he has to die to keep them safe.
Magnus Bane does not live to be Alec Lightwood’s boyfriend.
He has a life outside of this relationship, he has friends.
He is the fucking High Warlock of Brooklyn.
He has clients and spells and potions and responsibilities that keep him up at night.
He is part of the downworld council.
He owns a freaking night club.
He has warlocks and downworlders in general who look up to him, who ask him for advice and protection.
He is capable of feeling anger and frustration.
He has an important job and feelings and wants and needs.
Magnus Bane is not a damsel in distress.
He is the son of a fallen angel which means that his magic is fucking powerful.
But so is hid body. He is not a frail thing. He has rock hard abs, broad shoulders, huge ass biceps and thick thighs.
He is damn well able to handle himself in wars and battle and has done so, is doing so and will do so.
Magnus Bane is the most gorgeous man to ever walk this earth.
I just described his body, which is pure sin, but his fucking face.
The goatee. The spiked up with with colored streaks. The jaw so sharp you could cut yourself on it. The perfect eyebrows. The golden cat eyes and the deep brown glamour. The lips. The grace and elegance with which he moves. The outfits. The s m i l e s.
Just fuck me up already.
Magnus Bane has the sharpest tongue ever known to man.
He knows how to cut someone into pieces and make people believe in him with words only.
Magnus Bane has flaws.
He probably falls in love too hard and too fast.
He can be blinded by his feelings.
He has had thoughts of self harm and suicide.
He is not perfect.