*100 Years later*
"MAGNUS! COME OUT, YOU LITTLE DEVIL! MAGNUS!" Alec screamed on top of his lungs as he kept searching every part of his home for his impish little Katatsune.
"AYAH!"
"AYAH, WHERE ARE YOU?"
"MAGNUS! Angel, Ann, did you both find him?"
"No, Pa. I've even searched in the basement."
Alec sighed and pinched his nose. "Doesn't he understand how important the day is? Where is this idiot!?" Suddenly, he felt the poking of a sharp beak at his waist and turned around only to notice his son, in his giant shapeshifted eagle form, trying to point towards the uppermost shelf of the kitchen.
"What is it, Michael?" The human-sized eagle pointed its wing towards the shelf once again and that's when Alec noticed the tip of his husband's tail, peeking through the behind of one of the containers. He let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.
"Mich, go and get your dad, I'll make sure that he won't punish you, okay?"
The eagle flapped his wings softly then flew towards where he had seen his dad and as soon as he saw the cat-fox, he glided and grabbed his tail tightly in his beak, as the Katatsune hung upside down in his son's grip, struggling to get free. Soon, an emerald green-colored wave of magic swirled around his body and he was guided towards his mate who was glaring daggers at him.
"MEEEAAAAWWWWW... MEEAA... AAAAAAAACCCCHHHHUUUUUU.... MEEEAAAWWWW... AAAWW... AAAACHHHUUU...." All of a sudden, the green magic wasn't around him anymore and he was only supported by Michael's beak.
"What the fuck!? DAD!" Nick, their son screamed as his sisters burst into a fit of laughter. "SHUT UP!" The guy was as tall as Alec, skin tone dusky with sharp facial features, was well built, had almond-shaped eyes with a soft yet deep voice. His otherwise perfectly done dark brown hair was now completely disheveled.
Alec turned towards his son only to find him completely naked and trying to hide his pride using the cushions and glaring at his sister, having his warlock mark, that was golden-green scales full-on display. He facepalmed and sighed. "Girls! Quiet!" He used his fatherly authoritative voice and both the Alemons put the fingers on their lips, giggling now and then. "Nicholas, you're a warlock, wave your hand and get dressed."
"You know I can't when dad's magic is running haywire, Pa."
Alec sighed yet again and looked up when he heard the flaps and within a second, his husband was in arms, trying to escape from the grip again and again. Michael landed gracefully on the ground and shifted back into his human form but then his eyes landed on his dad who was narrowing his eyes at him making him gulp. He was as heavily built as Alec but was around Magnus' height, skin tone pale with mostly rounded facial features, with deep blue eyes and copper blonde hairs.
"Don't you dare give Mich that look!" Alec stated making the cat-fox turn his head towards him.
"MEEEAAWWWCHUUUUU... CCCHHHUUU... CHHUU... CHHHHUUUU... MEW!"
Alec scrunched his face when his mate sneezed right into his face then slowly opened his eyes and looked around, trying to find what his out-of-control magic did this time. But he suddenly realized that all his kids were looking at him wide-eyed. "What?"
"Umm, Pa, your... hair." Annisa said.
Gulping, he carefully took one strand and picked it to bring in front of his eyes but yelped when he saw that his hair was glittery pink. He glared at his mate who was in his arms and was already giving him a sheepish look.
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FanfictionMagnus Bane, The High Warlock of Brooklyn, wasn't just an ordinary Warlock, he was one of the rarest and strongest Warlock Universe has ever witnessed. The most powerful, yet the most lonliest. Lived over hundereds of centuries, been in and out of...