You think I expected all this. Max lets out a shaky breath, and closes his eyes. The biggest power outage in the bedroom is fixed, but there are a few bulbs that will have to be replaced. Those things go pop, and nothing does them like being replaced. For now, Max looks around and calls blue fire to his fingertips to light nearby candles, nothing far away, he wouldn't chance a fire, even if they're probably both immune. Michael for sure. Max, probably given he's a clone, but he hasn't bothered to test that power out yet.]
There, mood lighting. Blue candlelight. Not many people can claim that. No one I know.
[He smooths his hand over the sweat and bits of splatter from their bodies that didn't get cleaned in the first wipe of a dead shirt, they should shower, or bathe, or dunk themselves in a river-- but max can't be bothered. He'd have to pull out, pull away, do something aside from being one with Michael and that is still too much for him.
The fingers in his hair make him shiver all over again, lighting up the mark on his side.] You amaze me, so gorgeous. I can't wait to have your mouth everywhere. Mark me, use your teeth, a knife, whatever you want. Scar me so that I'm yours, Michael. I will wear your mark forever.
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Date: 2023-03-27 09:32 pm (UTC)There, mood lighting. Blue candlelight. Not many people can claim that. No one I know.
[He smooths his hand over the sweat and bits of splatter from their bodies that didn't get cleaned in the first wipe of a dead shirt, they should shower, or bathe, or dunk themselves in a river-- but max can't be bothered. He'd have to pull out, pull away, do something aside from being one with Michael and that is still too much for him.
The fingers in his hair make him shiver all over again, lighting up the mark on his side.] You amaze me, so gorgeous. I can't wait to have your mouth everywhere. Mark me, use your teeth, a knife, whatever you want. Scar me so that I'm yours, Michael. I will wear your mark forever.