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Okay, I can’t express everything that Magnus means to me, he is a character that has show me a lot of things and I feel a deep connection with him. I’m very happy that he has finally found that happiness that he deserves so much, I think it’s amazing that despite his pain, his years and disappointments in life he still has a big and generous heart and is always willing to help those who need it, and sometimes he does it without thinking of himself at all, just becuse is the correct thing to do. The Shadowhunters Chronicles wouldn’t be the same without Magnus,
because let’s be honest, it’s the one who gets everyone out of trouble ALWAYS. Alec wouldn’t be the same without Magnus, and I probably wouldn’t either. So happy bithday to this wondeful boy right here!
And thank you @cassandraclare for creating a character as wonderful as him. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
PD: Can you found our little Chairman Miau? ;)
Aw, Magnus and Meow.
Happy Birthday, Bane! To celebrate, a snippet from Red Scrolls of Magic!
A group of drunken faeries stumbled past. The celebration was noticeably ratcheting up in decibels and wildness. Catarina waited until they were alone again to continue. “You’re in this mess and you still have a Shadowhunter with you?” she demanded. “Magnus, I knew you were seeing him, but this is a long way past having fun. It’s his duty to tell the Clave about you founding this cult. They’ll hear the rumor you’re lead-ing it eventually, whether your Lightwood tells them or not. The Nephilim won’t look any further for a culprit. The Nephilim do not admit weakness. There is no room in their hearts for pity or mercy. I have seen the children of the Angel murder their own for breaking their precious Law. Magnus, we’re talking about your life.”
“Catarina,” said Magnus, “I love him.”
She stared at him. Her eyes were the color of the ocean, swept by storms and with treasure sunk below the waves. She had worn a plague mask during real plagues. She had seen so many tragedies, and they both knew the worst tragedies were born of love.
“Are you sure?” she said quietly. “You always hope for the best, but this time hope is too dangerous. This one could hurt you worse than the others. This one could get you killed.”