#* speaker - max.

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max & haylee

max: how’s the play?

max: i feel like an idiot in this fucking outfit

max: why did it have to be fancy dress?

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max, is it true you're joining the lywayerers because you have a crush on their alpha?

"i think you mean want to crush their alpha. not a fucking chance i’m swearing allegiance to that psycho."

@khanivcre

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@calamitousstarters​

shaking hands grasp tightly around the mug, steam rising from it along with an overwhelmingly bitter scent. cheap coffee, it clung to her tastebuds, rinsing away the stale taste of whiskey. a firm shake of the head determines that she will not be engaging in any conversation, swiftly followed by a low growl. “at least let me finish this.” 

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[ @oftragxdy​ - axel ]

         surveying the crowd, max leans back against the bar. she’s buzzed, enough to not entirely hate the night so far, but also not quite enough to face what’s ahead. instead she’s filled with a nervous energy, one that needs to be driven into something - anything. “hey-” max turns to the guy beside her, taking in the dark hair and scruff. “would you rather neck 5 tequila shots or cut loose on the dancefloor ??”

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@sirenxsong - [ the slaughter ring slasher round one ] - max vs ariel

         she rolls her shoulders, joints popping with each stretch. the crowd is already amped up, having had their fair share of violence from the previous pair to bloody the ring. but this is her home turf - she spends her life in this ring. surely she has the advantage ?? of course, her opponent is not to be taken lightly. though she knows little about the mer, after what she’s heard about the wedding she’s not going to underestimate this one. “you ready ??” she cants her head, flexing her claws in anticipation. 

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@aslynxxbishop 

        spotting the familiar young wolf, max is briefly relieved. there were limited people at this event that she was actually glad to see and spend time with. though if aslyn had received the kind of invitation she had, maybe it wasn’t so great that her friend was around. making her way over to the brunette, max slips an arm over her shoulders. “you clean up nicely, pup.” she grins, eyeing the elegant blue dress the other is wearing. “though there’s no smile to match.”

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ask meme -  “How did this happen?” - Jack & Max // @cavernovs

             “you really need to ask ??” she snorts, joints cracking as she stretches her arms above her head. “your mouth happened.” jack’s ability to talk utter shit had been apparent from the first time she’d met him. the first time she’d heard the ominous threats made in the hallway of halfway to nowhere. whether he got off on getting under people’s skin or simply enjoyed the sound of his own voice, the vampire was quite the wordsmith. 

             after their last encounter, max had hoped to avoid ever seeing him again. two against one had been unfair odds. especially when ambushed. but this was different; he almost seemed happy to see her. like he knew she’d at least put up a fight. and the challenges had seemingly rolled off his tongue just as quickly as the last time. at least now, she was on her own turf. 

           the ring was her second home. every fight within it was tactical, it channelled every fibre of the anger that she kept buried and turned it into something useful. in the ring, she barely felt when the punches landed, when her bones broke. it was a frenzy; adrenaline taking over. and having a do-over, the opportunity to show this vamp that she wasn’t just some weak little pup that was easy to break...yeah it didn’t take much to convince her. “so are we doing this, or are you just going to stand there and look pretty ??” max raises her brow, a wicked grin splitting across her features, as she beckons for him to attack. 

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ask meme - “You’re going to be fine. I promise.”  - Lylia & Max // @wickedxhell  

         “you telling me you can predict the future now ??” max groans, pressing a hand to her forehead. she barely makes an attempt to shuffle from the bed before she gives up and flops back against the pillows. “this is the hangover. from. hell.” of course she would heal. her body would recover far faster than a humans. but that didn’t mean she didn’t feel like utter shit at this current moment. “come back to bed and make good on that promise.”