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Happy birthday, Mr. Jefferson

Rating: G // No Archive Warnings Apply Category: F/M Fandom: Life is Strange Relationship: Maxine “Max” Caulfield/Mark Jefferson Characters: Mark Jefferson, Maxine “Max” Caulfield Tags: Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Birthday Cake, Photography, Kissing Language: English Published: 2020-04-11 Type: One-Shot Words: 1111

It is the day of Mark Jefferson's 45th birthday, and Maxine, his one and only muse, prepared a small but sweet surprise for him in the Dark Room.

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thank you, @helensblake​ ♥ this piece is a part two of this: [x]

Mark realized she had a point.  

“Wait!” he shouted after her. He ran up to her an yanked her arm as lightly as possible, forcing her to face him again. “Please…don’t go,” he pleaded, his voice soft, cupping her gentle face, his gaze beseeching.

So unusual of him. This vulnerable state didn’t suit the man she’d come to know, yet he chose to strip away his numerous masks in that moment, letting her see his bare, human core.

Max put her hands over his, offering him a reassuring smile. He then drew her in for a kiss, ardent and passionate.

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thank you, anon ♥ this piece is a part one of this: [x]

Hands grasping his face, her eyes teary and voice breaking, Max asked, “Why didn’t you tell me? I thought you trusted me.”

I do, Mark wished to say out loud, but couldn’t bring himself to. He was simply silent, his features contorted in pain.

“I would have understood… I–” She paused, gathering her thoughts. “I would have helped you,” she whispered, her eyes gazing deeply into his.

But he only shook his head and cast his lashes down.

Heart splitting in two, she left a kiss on his lips, let go of his face and hurriedly headed for the exit.

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thank you @entaiho ♥ Mark definitely worships his little goddess any chance he gets :)

The shutter going off second by second, blue eyes staring directly into the lens, as Mark, focused and captivated, kept immortalizing the tiny beauty before him. He crouched down and lowered his camera eye, his tensed features softened. He gazed at her in disbelief, his dark brown irises frantically taking in every little detail of her gentle face. A stunning sight to behold.

Max’s cheeks then suffused with a perfect, pink blush.

“God…you’re so beautiful,” he lauded, shaking his head, lost for words. His tender palm on her cheek elicited a gorgeous smile from her and he was a goner.

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thank you @helensblake ♥ and it is totally Jefferfield! hahah

Max’s eyes roamed over the photographs of those helpless, innocent faces. There was something hauntingly beautiful and pure in their expression.

Mark gently pulled her chin up to face him. “It would be too much to assume I have a real conscience, Max–” He stared deeply into her wide, observing eyes. “–and yet…you make me want to become a better person.”

With that, Max drew closer and placed a tender kiss on his lips, surprising him, no doubt, as awe painted all of his features once they broke away from the kiss. She understood. And she accepted him.

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