[ max watches, enchanted and mesmerized, like a little kid seeing magic for the first time, but it's been so long since he saw tristan's light. he'd missed it so much, and he'd missed tris seeing it. feeling it. being so full of it he beams with glee. this place has been so good for them, in so many ways.
and tristan looks completely stunning, in a mystic, ethereal sort of way, when he turns to him, holy light highlighting his cheekbones and the lines of his lips. max falls into the kiss as much as tris captures him up in it, humming something pleased and yearning at the same time. tilting his head to look at the lights dancing, he sighs out, and scoots up close with tris, tossing a leg over his, and tugging him up close against his chest, as he kisses along his cheek in excitement. ]
It's beautiful, Tris. I missed your magic. [ tris no doubt missed his magic too, but max loves seeing him with it. lifting up his hand, a small orb of hellfire forms, similar to tristan's little fireflies, and he sends it up to dance along with them, before wrapping his arms around his ribs, holding him close. ]
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and tristan looks completely stunning, in a mystic, ethereal sort of way, when he turns to him, holy light highlighting his cheekbones and the lines of his lips. max falls into the kiss as much as tris captures him up in it, humming something pleased and yearning at the same time. tilting his head to look at the lights dancing, he sighs out, and scoots up close with tris, tossing a leg over his, and tugging him up close against his chest, as he kisses along his cheek in excitement. ]
It's beautiful, Tris. I missed your magic. [ tris no doubt missed his magic too, but max loves seeing him with it. lifting up his hand, a small orb of hellfire forms, similar to tristan's little fireflies, and he sends it up to dance along with them, before wrapping his arms around his ribs, holding him close. ]