Scene Malec in Spanish
Part 1: Translated by CDS Mexico
SPECIAL KISS
was printed on thin paper, almost parchment, a thin, elegant hand. Announced a meeting in the humble home of Magnus, a wonderful Witch, and the assistant promised "a warm afternoon of delights beyond your wildest fantasies." City West.
Standing in the stairwell of the home of Magnus, the name Alec observed ring below the wall. BANE. The name does not seem to fit with Magnus, he reflected, at least not now that I know. If you really could say they know someone when you attend one of their parties, once, and then they save your life but you are not aware to thank him. But the name of Magnus Bane made him think in a kind of imposing figure, with broad shoulders and a purple tunic formal witch, invoking the fire and lightning. Not the Magnus, which was more like a cross between a panther and a mad elf. Alec
deep breath and let out the air. Well, he had come so far, maybe I could go on. Atop the bare bulb hanging like shadows swept, as he approached forward and pressed the doorbell.
A moment later a voice echoed through the stairwell. "WHO INVOKES THE HIGH WITCH?"
"Er" said Alec. "It's me. You say, Alec. Alec Lightwood"
There was a kind of silence, as if even the same hall have been surprised. Then a clang, and the second door opened, letting off the ladder. He headed up the tottering steps into the darkness, which smelt as pizza and dust. The decline in the second floor was bright, the door at the other end open. Magnus Bane was leaning in the doorway.
Compared with the first time Alec saw it, looked quite normal. His black hair was still in peak, and looked sleepy, his face, even with those cat eyes, very young. He wore a black shirt with the words ONE MILLION DOLLARS placed across the chest in sequins and jeans that hung low on his hips, so low that Alec looked away, facing his own shoes. Which were boring.
"Alexander Ligthwood" said Magnus. Had the slightest trace of an accent, one that Alec could not put their fingers on the pronunciation of vowels. "What I owe the pleasure?"
Alec looked behind Magnus-"You-company?"
Magnus crossed his arms, making their biceps look good, and leaned against the side the door. "Why do you want to know?"
"I expected to have a word with you."
Hum eyes looked up at Magnus down. They really shone in the dark, like cats. "Well, then." He turned abruptly and disappeared within the department, after a moment of surprise, Alec followed.
The loft looked different without hundreds of bodies in the mixing. It was - well, not common, but the kind of space where someone might live. Like most lofts, had a huge central room divided into "rooms" by a group of furniture. There was a collection of pictures of couches and tables located on the right, to where what Magnus motioned to Alec. Alec sat on a sofa gold velvet with elegant wooden scrolls in their arms.
"Would you like some tea?" Magnus asked. He was not sitting in a chair, but he was lying on a tufted ottoman with his long legs stretched before him.
Alec nodded. He was unable to say anything. Anything interesting or intelligent. Jace was always the one who was saying things intelligent and interesting. He was the parabatai of Jace and all the glory that was needed or wanted: to be the dark star of a supernova. But this was a place where Jace could not accompany him, something that Jace I could not help. "Sure."
His right hand suddenly felt hot. He looked down and realized that holding a wax paper cup of Joe, the Art Café. Smelled like Chai. Jumped, and barely escaped spill it on yourself. "For the angel -"
"I love that term" Magnus said. "It's so original."
Alec looked at him. "Did you steal this tea?"
Magnus ignored his question. "So," he said, "Why you are here? "
Alec took a sip of tea stolen." I wanted to thank you, "he said, when I take some air." For saving my life. "
Magnus leaned back on his hands. His shirt rolled onto her flat stomach, and this time Alec had no where to look. "You want to thank me."
"You saved my life," said Alec, again . 'But I was delirious, and I think that really gave you thanks. I know you did not have to. So thank you. "
Magnus eyebrows disappeared into her hairline. "De .. nothing?"
Alec put his tea down. "Maybe I should go."
Magnus rose. "Having come this far?" All the way to Brooklyn just to thank me? " He was smiling. "That would be a waste of effort." He walked over and put his hand on Alec's cheek, his thumb stroking her cheek. His touch felt like fire, sparking his apso. Alec froze we surprised - surprised at the gesture, and amazed the effect it is having. Magnus's eyes narrowed, and withdrew his hand. "Huh" he said to himself.
"What?" Alec suddenly worried about whether he had done something wrong. "What is it?"
"It's just that ..." A shadow moved behind magnus, with smooth agility, the Witch looked around and picked up a small, gray tabby and white. The cat got tangled up mysteriously in his arm and Alec looked at with suspicion. Now two pairs of golden-green eyes watched him. "It was not what I expected,"
"Shadow of a Hunter?"
"From a Lightwood."
"I knew you knew so well to my family."
"I've known your family for hundreds of years." Magnus's eyes sought his face. "Now your sister, she is a Lightwood. Tu -"
Part 2: Translation by The Mortal Instruments News in English.
"She said I liked you. "
" What? "
" Izzy. My sister. I said I liked you. I liked it. I liked it. "
" I liked you, "I liked you?" Magnus buried his smile on the cat's skin. "Sorry. Do we have twelve years? I do not remember saying anything to Isabelle ... "
" Jace said it well. "Alec was blunt, it was the only way he knew how to be." That I liked. That when he came up here, you thought it was me and I was disappointed to see him. That never happens. "
" Does it not happen? Well, it should. "
Alec started." No - I mean Jace, he is .... Jace. "
" He brings problems, "said Magnus." But you have no malice. Which in a Lightwood, is a riddle. You have always been a family delineated as a low-income Borgia. But there are no lies on your face. I have the feeling that everything you say truthful. "
Alec leaned forward. "Would you date me?"
Magnus blinked. "See, that's what I mean. Honest."
Alec bit his lip and said nothing.
"Why did you leave me?" Magnus asked. Are tackling head was Chairman Meow, long fingers folded cat ears down. "It's not that highly desirable, but the way in which you asked, it seemed as if some adjustment pidieras -"
"I do," said Alec. "And I thought that I liked, and say yes, and could try - I mean, we could try -" He put his face in his hands. "Maybe it was a mistake."
Magnus's voice was soft. "Does anyone know you're gay?"
Alec shook his head, was found breathing a little strong, as if he had run a race. But he could do, deny it? When he came here to do exactly the opposite? "Clary," he said, hoarsely. "What was ... It was an accident. And Izzy, but she never say anything. "
" Not your parents. Not to Jace? "
Alec Jace thought about knowing, and walked away thinking, strong and fast." No. No, I do not want them to know, especially Jace. "
" I think you could tell him. "Rubbed his chin Magnus Chairman Meow." He broke into pieces like a jigsaw puzzle when you thought going to die. Worry - "
" I think better not. "Alec was breathing rapidly. He rubbed his knees of his jeans with his fists. "I've never had a date," he said softly. "I've never kissed anyone. Never. Izzy said I liked you and thought -"
"I am not indifferent." But you like me? Because this issue of being gay does not mean you should throw yourself at any guy and will be fine because there is a girl. There are people you like and people who do not. "
Alec thought in his room at the Institute, being in a delirious pain and poison when Magnus came. She had barely recognized. Was almost certainly had been screaming for their parents, Jace, and Izzy, but his voice could only go out in a whisper. Magnus recalled hands on him, her fingers cool and soft. He recalled the strong grip he held on the chest of Magnus, for hours, even after the pain was and I knew it would be nice. It was recalled Magnus looking face in the light of dawn, the dawn shining like gold gold in their eyes, and thinking how strangely beautiful she was, with her look and grace of a cat. "
"Yes," said Alec. "I like you."
He met the gaze of Magnus front. The witch was watching him with a kind of mixture of curiosity, affection and awe. "It's so strange," said Magnus. "Generic. Your eyes, that color -" He stopped and shook his head.
"The Lightwood, you know we never had blue eyes?"
"Green Eyed Monster," Magnus said, and smiled. Chairman Meow deposited on the ground, and the cat moved Alec, and rubbed against his leg. "A Chairman likes you."
"Is that good?"
"I never go with someone who does not like my cat," said Magnus easily, and stood up. "So let's say Friday night?".
A great wave of relief came to Alec. "Really? Want to go out with me?"
Magnus shook his head. "You have to stop playing hard to get, Alexander. It makes things difficult." He smiled. I had a smile like Jace - it was as if they appear, but the kind of smile that lights up her whole face. "Come, I'll walk out."
Alec Magnus went after the front door, feeling as if the weight was gone from his shoulders, one that even he knew he was carrying. Of course I would have to make an excuse about where I was going on Friday night, something that Jace would not want to participate, something that needed to do alone. Or I could pretend I was sick and escape. I was so lost in thought that almost collided with the front door, against whom Magnus was leaning, watching with narrowed eyes as crescents.
"What?" Said Alec.
"Have you ever kissed anyone?" Magnus said. "Nobody at all?"
"No," said Alec, hoping that would not disqualify him to leave with him. "Not a real kiss."
"Come here." Magnus took him by the elbows and closer. For a moment Alec was totally disoriented by the feeling of being so close to another person, the kind of person that he wanted to be around that long. Magnus was tall and thin, but not skinny. His body was hard. His muscular arms slightly, but strong. He was taller than Alec, which was rare, and complemented it perfectly. Magnus's fingers were under her chin, bringing your head slightly upwards, and then they kissed. Alec heard a sound coming from his own throat and then their mouths were fused with an emergency control. Magnus, Alec felt happy, really knew what he was doing. His lips were soft, and Alec excelled in experience, exploring his mouth: a symphony of lips, teeth, tongue, every waking moment feeling that he did not know you had.
Magnus found the waist with his fingers touching her bare skin, which had been avoiding looking so far, and slipped her hand under her shirt. Magnus stiffened in surprise, but then relaxed. Left to run their hands through the arms of Alec, for your chest, waist, finding Alec belt strips, and pulling them closer. His mouth left by Alec and Alec felt the warm pressure of his lips and throat, where the skin was so sensitive that seemed to be connected with the bones of their legs, which were about to faint. Just before falling to the ground, Magnus let go. His eyes shone and so did his mouth.
"Now I've been kissed," she said, passing behind him and opened the door. "See you on Friday?"
Alec cleared his throat. She felt dizzy, but also relieved. The blood ran in her veins like a Formula One car, all the colors seemed to glow. As I walked through the door, turned and looked at Magnus, who looked at him with grace. He stepped forward and pulled the witch to him. Magnus fell on him, and kissed Alec. Strong, fast, confusing, not practice, but with everything I had inside. Magnus brought closer to him, his own hand between the two, and felt his heart leap Magnus on his chest.
kiss stopped and turned away.
"Friday." said, and let Magnus leave. He turned and walked down the aisle, staring Magnus. El Brujo crossed his arms and settled the shirt where Alec had grabbed and shook his head, smiling.
"Lightwoods," Magnus said. "They have to have the last word."
closed the door behind him, and Alec ran down the stairs two by two, the blood pounding in his ears like music.
"do you think of this scene? I love Alec and Magnus! And now even more!
Thanks to our dear friends of CDS Mexico to collaborate again in joint translations:)
Source : Cassandra Clare
* Translation by CDS Mexico and The Mortal Instruments News in English, if you get info, give credit to both posts:)
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