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It's a Wonderful Life

Summary:

Alec thinks Magnus might be starting to take his role as Chairman Meow's papa a bit too seriously, but damn if he wouldn't happily follow that man and his crazy plans anywhere just to see every smile along the way.

Or, Magnus loves his Chairman and Alec loves his boys and the wonderful life they've given him.

Notes:

Hello!

This is my second fic ever so I hope you enjoy it!

I pinky swear I will release a new chapter every week until it's finished. I'm traveling the next few weeks, but my goal is to post the new chapters every Friday.

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Enjoy these domestic husbands :D

Chapter 1: Chapter 1

Chapter Text

It's a Wonderful Life 

Chapter 1:

Alec had just walked through the front door of the loft and, although he had learned to expect the unexpected when it came to his lovely warlock, there was no way in Alicante or Edom he could have anticipated the sight that met him.

“Is this your way of telling me you want a child?” Alec asked when he had finally regained some of his wits – possibly just one wit from the feel of it.

Magnus turned to meet the eyes of the love of his very long life.

“Alexander, what ever gave you that idea?” Magnus questioned in genuine confusion as he stroked the head of the cat who was now secured to his chest in a papoose.

Alec blinked a few times, completely dumbfounded, loosing any wits he had just regained, before pulling himself together enough to meaningfully look from his boyfriend to the furry being protruding from his chest.

It seemed to get the message across well enough, for Magnus replied, “Don't be silly, Alexander. He wanted to be higher up so he could properly look down on his peasants. Now come on Chairman, let's see how many people you can look down upon from the balcony.”

And with that, the warlock and his furry tumor were off to meow at the peasants of New York City, twin pairs of cat eyes alight with mischief and possibilities. And although the Shadowhunter was still frozen in place, deeply confused and slightly alarmed by whatever the actual fuck was happening, he could already feel a smile overtaking his stubborn cheeks as he watched his boys – both of them – meowing at the masses.

He released a resigned breath. Alec was positive this would not be the weirdest thing he walked in on Magnus doing with the Chairman and, frankly, the endless possibilities were alarming. But as Magnus's gravitational pull inevitably reeled him in and he joined his loves in their aggressive meowing, he couldn't help but think he would always be ready and willing for whatever Magnus had in store.