#prisafield

[steemyart]

safipricefield threeway :) rest on P

[thatssofarahh]

yuri prisafield

[prettyaveragewhiteshark]

Time for Max/Chloe/Safi messiness, come get your juice.

Here's an opening snippet to whet the appetite:

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"I miss you."

Safi's voice echoes down the receiver, reverberating into Max's chest.

Max closes her eyes. This isn't the first time Safi's said it in all the months Max and Chloe have been on the road, but there's something about her voice. Something about the fact that their phone calls lately have been less and less about checking in and catching up, and more and more about what lies in the silence between them every time they call now. Like all they really want to do is know that the other person is there, just out of sight on the other end.

And Safi breaks their quiet like this. With three words, half whispered.

Max rewinds. Not much, just a few seconds. Just long enough to listen to the quiet and picture Safi, imagine the expression on her face before she hears those words again.

"I miss you."

It still makes Max's breath come short somehow. She still can't help but close her eyes again, savoring the words like a caress on her skin.

"I miss you, too, Safi," Max murmurs.

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[usercurrentlylost]

Do I make sense?

[lyn-orv]

Prisafield

[patchodraws]

the more I think about them, the more PriSaField is becoming my fav throuple hehehe

[estherthenormal]

Chapters: 1 (8.8k) Rating: E

Summary:

Life was supposed to be good. Max has Chloe back in her life again, but can't shake the feeling that someone is still missing. Arcadia Bay is back, but is it really the same place anymore? And as their time on the road comes to end, Max and Chloe end up in Pittsburgh and are faced with the same dilemma that split them up the first time: can they settle down?

Life was never going to simple. Max has a vision of a future murder with an unknown victim. The Overlight continues to bind Chloe and Safi together. The world at large has begun to suspect that Arcadia Bay might not have always been there. The consequences of all of Max's good intentions are finally coming to collect to the debt.

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Max hardly remembered actually being led into the rest stop bathroom. One moment she was outside, then the next she was washing away blood as Chloe washed it off her face next to her.

The blood ran dark off her fingers. It swirled in the bathroom sink, almost black as it twisted into the drain. Something tugged at her heart as she watched it disappear. It felt like she was losing something she was meant to keep. Even though it wasn't real yet, it was still evidence that Safi had touched her. Or that she will. In two years, give or take. 

“Oh shit, Safi,” Max said.

“Yeah, I know. I'll deal with her later. Are you alright?”

“No. I mean yes. I don't know. Safi, she-”

Was it so wrong that her first thought was that the red looked good on Chloe? 

Chloe had washed away most of the blood from her face, but it still lingered on her neck. Whenever she moved, droplets of it that had fallen on her shoulder caught the light. Max felt nearly transfixed by the splash of crimson on Chloe's skin, same as she had with her future Safi. 

Everything she saw flashed in her mind again. It was as real as any memory, but it hadn't happened yet. No matter how many times she'd seen a future and taken the memory of it back into the past, she could never get used to the feeling. Thinking of it was such a gruesome task. Every step of the way her brain fought to forget it, like it was a contagion. 

All the color was drained from Chloe's face. Recognition and realization collided for her. It looked like it pained her just to ask, as if the asking would make it real. 

“What did you see?”

“It’s Safi. I think Safi is going to do something bad.”

[redredredisdead]

Safi, Max, and Chloe are very phantom of the opera coded to me.

Safi begging for her to be enough for Max is very Christine and the Phantom.

And then Chloe is just Raoul. Childhood best friends, very protective and loyal, very jealous.