"You've reached the spell phone of Magnus Bane, Magnificent High Warlock of Brooklyn.

If you're calling for business, leave a brief voice message and let me know what you need.

If it's personal, you know where I live.

If it's Alec, come upstairs, boo. I'm waiting for you.

I also love to text, so feel free to shoot me a line if you're bored. If I'm ( Read more... )

Well, well. We have more than one reason to celebrate, don't we? {Of course, in celebration of the following, Magnus has decided to enjoy a drink, even if it is the afternoon}

We're alive. That's always a plus. {Well, for Magnus, that's a given, immortal and all. It'll take more than Somarium's usual tricks}

The house is intact. That's convenient.

And ( Read more... )

{There's an exhale of blue smoke before the feed clears to the sparkling face of your resident High Warlock of Espoir, self-named but obviously an indisputable title.

{Magnus looks a level above bored, which is why he's come bearing gossip and a half-empty glass of something potent}

Well, well.

It looks like our fanged friend has left us again. One ( Read more... )

Good morning!

{Magnus is oddly chipper, considering it was before noon and his boyfriend still sleeps. On the other hand, so does his boyfriend's sister and he hasn't been bothered by their adopted brother in a while either, so life in the MI Manse is good}

After the disappointing turn out with my poker game, I decided maybe it's time I tried to give ( Read more... )

Good evening.

{Hello, Somarium. For those who don't know him - and you must be new if you don't, this is the Magnificent Magnus Bane, self-titled High Warlock of Espoir, former High Warlock of Brooklyn. This couch, while not his old, well-loved couch - destroyed in the flood, is an adequate replacement. It's long enough for sprawling and he's ( Read more... )

Why, thank you, Somarium ( Read more... )

 [It's dark in the room. It's late. By all rights, Magnus should be sleeping upstairs, but he can't sleep. Instead, he's in the kitchen, looking over his old invitations list for the party he never seems to get around to throwing. But he does come back to the invite list time and again, which is why it currently looks like crap, so many names ( Read more... )

I've been here over a month now. That's not even a blink to some of you, I know. So don't rub it in. But it's a long time for me. I've stopped looking for a way out, stopped hoping just to wake up in my own bed with my cat and my heavy curtains to keep the sun out. This is real. This is my life.

Damn.

Happy Hallowe'en, freaks ( Read more... )

I hate my hair ( Read more... )