#maxwell.

just one caress from you & i'm blessed .

Maxwell was sleeping peacefully when all of a sudden the covers were ripped from his bed and his almost bare body was exposed to the cold morning air, “What the hell“ he groaned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he rolled over in bed. “I’m not going anywhere. Come back in six hours” he protested grumpily. The cadet’s expression was both confused and angry as he wondered if this was a nightmare.

𝐖𝐇𝐎: Noah Puckerman & @maxwellfabray​

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: Wednesday, January 20th. Afternoon.

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: Celibacy Club Classroom.

Noah enjoyed celibacy club. It was a simple fact in her life. She didn’t go as hard for it as her cousin might and she didn’t totally hate it like Reggie did. She had a nice balance with it coinciding with her own beliefs, but that was also the fun in celibacy club! They didn’t have to agree 100% to still be a part of the club which had really diverted into more chit chatting about faith and God and how they could still be teenagers but still find ways to serve the Lord and be a good follower rather then if their hymens were still intact given that the few members that were in the club had already had sex. They could still reclaim their virginity, but that wasn’t anything the virgin members could pressure the sinners into doing. It was their choice. Once their meeting was let up, Noah grabbed Max’s arm to get his attention. “Hey,” she turned to him, logic running through her brain. “Do you think if we asked Mister President dude would let us talk more about anything other than Christ? Like, don’t get me wrong, love Jesus, but if we’re looking for more members maybe we should expand our concept?” She suggested. If Max was on board with it then surely they could get their president behind it. “I’m pretty sure most religions are against the whole sex before marriage thing anyway. What do you think?”

while I have a lot of random Anderson headcanons... my absolute favorite has to be him having a soft spot for animals

                   “   .   .   .   nice   legs   ,   ”   max   retorts   with   a   smirking   grin   ,   addressing   the   typical   snarky   comment   he   usually   receives   .   his   gaze   deliberately   lingers   on   her   legs   ,   clad   in   the   uniform   ,   a   beat   longer   than   necessary   .   however   ,   he   displays   no   hint   of   shame   ,   relishing   in   the   knowledge   that   it   irks   her   .   “   you   can’t   blame   a   guy   for   enjoying   the   view   .   besides   ,   deep   down   ,   you   know   you   love   the   attention   .   ”