#c; max

[lisxcarr]

Closed: @maxdiaz

Location: Davino's Steakhouse

As she sat across from him, Lisette could feel her heart beginning to race, not because she was feeling the same rush of love that she felt years ago, but because she was hoping that she would be able to keep calm enough to have a rational conversation. After so long of ignoring Max, Lis had finally decided that they needed to talk. She needed closure. "Hey." She greeted, forcing a sickeningly sweet smile on her lips. She could be friendly. "--So do you just get off when you cause me pain and humiliation? Is that what turns you on, you sadist?"...At least she thought she could be friendly but more than a year's worth of anger was flooding out of her mouth. Lisette leaned in as she began to speak again, ensuring that her words were quieter. "You couldn't have begun a relationship anywhere else in the fucking world. You had to start a relationship with someone from East Haven? Were the LA girls not doing it for you anymore? And you're still a goddamn liar." She was seething. "I came here for you." Lisette did a poor imitation of his voice before she leaned back against her chair. "Are you going to say something? You always have something to say?" She questioned as if she ever really gave him an opportunity to speak between her rants.

[erin-mccormack]

❄️ - our muses get some fresh air from the party together

“Hey,” Erin said, giving a small smile as she saw her sister approach. “You need take a bit of a breather too?”

@maxmccormack​

[wexarexmadxhere-archive]

Open Starter; M. Mayfield Mutuals Only!

“Go away. I don’t want to hear it.”

[ghostsandabsinthe]

@drxnksnotfeelxngs​ is getting feels (for Max)

      As Zoe sees the blonde walk down the street towards her, Zoe feels all the air leave the environment, and has to grip the brick wall next to her with her free hand to hold herself steady. The bag that she’s holding drops to the ground with a loud clang, liquor bottles hitting one another but not breaking, luckily. Max can’t be here– Zoe had thought she had moved on, not wanted anything to do with her, after Zoe went to the world of the dead for a year. All of Max’s stuff had been gone, and with it, the hunter, gone like another ghost. She had thought, this meant everything was over– the engagement, the living situation, and that she’d never see Max again. But here she is, walking down the fucking sidewalk. 

       Before she knows it, her voice comes out as a choked question, barely audible, “Max?” 

[coryaxley]

|| @maximacmillan​

“Ah, just the person I was looking for,” A cold smirk tugged at the other’s lips as he finally spotted Max leaving his common room. He’d actually been waiting for anyone else, out of boredom, but he most definitely needed to talk to Max. After all, the boy was betrothed to his best friend, he needed to make sure the other was actually good enough.  “You’re coming with me. We need to have a chat, and no, I don’t care if you have anything else to do.”

[harringrcve]

@warpcdrcalitics // liked for a billy thing.

       He can’t help but freeze, and throw his shoulders back as soon as he sees Max. He knows she’s doing her own decisions “You know -- good and damn well -- this wild damn goose chase has gotta stop. The ‘rents don’t like this shit. You got a reason you keep ending up with those boys?”

[erin-mccormack]

"... but is it enough, do you think?" Erin asked. "Because all Octavia said was 'wear something nice', but her definition of nice is much fancier than mine and I don't want to be underdressed."

@maxmccormack

[erin-mccormack]

❄️ - our muses get some fresh air from the celebrations together - @maxmccormack

“I’m getting a weird sense of deja vu right now.” Erin joked, remembering running into Max away from the new years festivities a couple of years prior. “Have you had a good night so far?”