saints: (fifty-two.)
the one and only tristina aguilera. ([personal profile] saints) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme 2017-08-07 02:57 am (UTC)

end scene /blows kiss

I'm not tired.

[ the teeth on his fingertips get a slight laugh out of him, half strained as he tucks himself as far into max's chest as physically possible without actually melting and squeezing in between his ribs. once settled comfortably, he lets his head lean on max's arm, and it's very obvious that maybe he is just a little tired, the floating little lights around them flickering a bit, dimming, some dissolving out of existence as tris finds himself indulging in a light doze. ]

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