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— “It ain’t time yet, is it Jess? It’s too soon,”

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There was nothing better than wanting than being wanted in return. And the shelter, at least, provided some leverage. His spine arched as he hit the seat, greedy fingers splayed possessively over the width of his shoulders. Too much air hit his skin, not enough covered by his companion’s in turn.
If he couldn’t have it in reality, he’d take it here – his damp back sticking to leather upholstery, kisses turning hot and open and slack with breathlessness.
Take them off, yes. Arthur’s mouth closed briefly around the tip of Max’s thumb. His tongue slid across the pad before he pulled Max’s hand lower, dragging until fingers hooked beneath the fabric.
“Help me–”
A low groan leaves him when he feels the contact of their skin, like warm waters in the cold. He wanted to submerge himself in it, drowning out everything before he shifts. Arthur’s mouth was hot against the pad of his thumb, his eyes glued to the sight before being guided away, down the soft skin into the hem of his underwear. His fingers dipped, tugging the fabric over his arousal before groaning low as he glided it off Arthur’s tan legs. It was hard to be patient as he threw them onto the car rug before easing off his own in single, smooth motion. It was the fastest that he had disrobed in his life as he stood before him bare, arousal twitching and throbbing as he looked at him with darkened eyes. It had never felt particularly liberating to be nude, but it did now. His head bowed as he eased into the car, pressing himself flush against him with a sound akin to a deep growl. His hand snakes to cup the back of Arthur’s neck before pressing their mouths together, tongue delving in deep.
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Fury Road
“It’s key. If you’re not failing, you’re not fucking doing your job properly. To find characters, one has to always play. You have to be open to rejection, failure, and humiliation. One has to be brave in that sense.”

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"Do you remember this?"
— “I do, Jess. I still do.”jessierockatansky
"How drunk are you right now?"
He could still see and hear her despite how his head was swimming. There was still enough rot gut so he takes another thick mouthful. — “Not drunk enough,”innocentdelirium
It didn’t take long for him to find sensitive flesh, nor for reason to starting fading fast from Arthur’s brain. Head tipping back in a poorly restrained whine, he arched against the sand, hands entangling in Max’s shirt. His fingers felt searing, burning through the fabric of Arthur’s clothes. Cool air hit his skin more swiftly than he could register.
“The sand. We shouldn’t,” he tried breathlessly, stuck between squirming and dragging Max’s shirt off. Shouldn’t, no, not in the least. But Arthur offered a different suggestion. “C'mon, the car –”
Max was slow to register the words as he stroked the sensitive skin of his abdomen, feeling the thin hairs peaking out from the waist band of his underwear. The distinct outline of the arousal there. -“Yeah,” He breathes, soothing goose pimples lightly before finally pulling his hands away- Only to scoop Arthur off the sand, gathering gangly limbs and the discarded shirt into the back seat of the car. Arthur’s pants were already undone so he tugs it to his thighs before he clambered in after him, easing his own shirt off before canting his head to crash their mouths together. It felt different from being in the open. The body of the car hid them from the world, from the eyes in the sky. He couldn’t care what his dead thought, they couldn’t see that he wanted this. Wanted him. “Take them off, let me see you.” He grounded out as he eased back slightly, thumb stroking over his thin lips, the defined lines of his jaw.
⊰✙∬ Most always insisted on knowing, but him not asking any further questions was something she appreciated. “Must you sleep now? you can’t. Leaving me here talking all by myself, don’t you think that’s a tad rude?” Like every spirit, she had plenty of things to say and wanted to be heard.
Maybe it was rude. But Max was no longer capable with maintaining conversation, that was a thing of the old world, and even then. He grunted tiredly in a non-answer before shifting to make himself comfortable. — “I could listen,” But he wouldn’t have a thing to say.
Send me a sentence for my muse's reaction
"Are you crazy?”
"Are you even listening to me?"
"Are you even listening to yourself?"
"Are you sure they won’t find out?”
"Are you sure this is legal?”
"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
"Are you threatening me?"
"Be mine."
"Can you be anymore obvious?"
"Do I know you?"
"Do you love me?"
"Do you remember this?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Don’t go."
"Don’t let me die"
"Don’t look at me like that."
"Don’t make me beg.”
"Don’t you dare come near me!"
"Don’t you dare."
"Explain yourself."
"For you, I would _____"
"Give it back."
"Give me another chance."
"Have you ever even done this before?"
"How drunk are you right now?"
"I already regret this."
"I am not wearing that.”
"I can’t believe you missed that."
"I can’t do this anymore."
"I can’t even look at you."
"I could kill you!"
"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."
"I didn’t do it.""
"I didn’t know you could do that."
"I don’t want to look at you right now.”
"I guess this is goodbye.”
"I hate you."
"I have to go."
"I just want to cuddle."
"I know your secret.”
"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”
"I love you."
"I miss you so very much."
"I missed you."
"I need a drink."
"I need a hug."
"I never really loved you."
"I owe you."
"I think I broke it."
"I think I’m falling in love with you. "
"I think I’m forgetting something."
"I think it’s broken.”
"I trust you."
"I want to be yours."
"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
"I’ll be there in five minutes.” ”This is really inappropriate.”
"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
"I’m bad for you.”
"I’m dying."
"I’m going to be sick."
"I’m not speaking to you anymore."
"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."
"I’ve never heard that one before."
"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”
"Is that my shirt?"
"It was me"
"It’s so beautiful.”
"It’s time to choose.”
"Just five more minutes."
"Just go."
"Just leave me alone."
"Just let me die."
"Just relax."
"Just what did we do last night?"
"Kiss me you idiot."
"Kiss me."
"Like you even care."
"Little too late, don't you think?"
"Make me."
"Marry me?"
"My Parents don’t know"
"My parents know.""
"Never again."
"Nh, don’t be so rough!"
"No, that can’t be my baby."
"No! You can’t die on me now!"
"Obviously there is something between us."
"Of all the things i've heard, that hurt the most."
"Put it away.”
"Put your trousers on!"
"Put. The. Weapon. Down."
"Quiet, I am trying to think."
"Relax, I have a plan."
"Really?"
"Shut up and listen."
"Take responsibility."
"That isn’t mine."
"That looked easier on TV."
"That sounds painful."
"That was a bad plan."
"That’s mine!”
"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."
"They’re coming.”
"This seems familiar."
"This stays between us."
"Truth hurts, don’t it?"
"Unbelievable. I can't believe you right now."
"Very good, you had me fooled."
"Want to hear a secret?"
"We need to talk."
"We’re moving too fast.”
"Well that was unexpected."
"What are we doing here?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"What are you touching?"
"What are you?"
"What do you need?"
"What happened to you?"
"What have I done this time?"
"What if someone catches us?”
"What sort of noise was that?”
"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"
"What were you thinking?"
"Where are my clothes?"
"Where did you find this?"
"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”
"Where were you?"
"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”
"Why are you wearing that?"
"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."
"You could have died!”
"You could have killed someone!"
"You coward."
"You don’t need to be so gentle.”
"You drive me crazy!"
"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”
"You lied to me!"
"You mean everything to me."
"You owe me."
"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"
"You’re all out of ____."
"You’re an idiot.”
"You’re bad for me.”
"You’re dead to me."
"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"
"You’re really good at this…”
"You’re so weird.""
"You’re under arrest."

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Callie turned when she heard the sound of other people approaching, she crawled to the mouth of the cave before being summoned back by her saviour. she did what he said and sat right up against him in the darkness, wondering if he still didn’t want her to touch him. Not caring if he did because she liked him and wanted to be close to the person who she felt safe with, even if he didn’t talk that much.
“What are they?” She whispered up at him as a couple drove past, the head of the pack with more to come.
Max shifted to put himself in front of her, praying they go unnoticed. There were howls and shouts amongst them, communicating in a slurring tongue. It was easy to tell their attention was else where. A hand raises when she speaks as he glanced at her over his shoulder. Be quiet. His ears tuned to the subtler noises, making sure that not a single motor was near before he spoke again. —”Road rats. Pack of hunters, they only look after their own.” That was the longest sentence he said thus far as he settled back to the sand. “You should rest more.” Realising their close proximity, he scooted away slightly, adverting his gaze. “We’ll go at dusk.”
“Fuck.”
It was instinct at best, a warm mouth working over the column of his throat, the place where his pulse drummed, but it felt strangely and stupidly good. Possesive and desperate, the shape of his lips a hot brand. Unreasonably lost to sensations that should have meant nothing, Arthur sucked in a gasp, hips jerking upwards.
It felt strangely like they were both set on getting lost.
Arthur’s voice rings in his ears, a good sound. He wanted to hear more. Calloused hands dipped under the hem of his shirt, stroking against the soft, sand bathed skin as he hiked it up his torso. Peeling it away eagerly, he greeted his skin with peppering kisses, latching onto a nipple and lapping against it. His hands busied themselves peeling the rest of his clothing off him. It was never a good idea to be completely naked, not in the wastes. He couldn’t bring himself to care.
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◤☠◢ “Sorry… sorry… won’t say nothin’ more.” Of course, he was worried about taking the vehicle from Max when he was sitting next to him the whole time. “I mean– I’ll just… suggest getting some fresh air one last time. I mean it’s a good idea, a real good idea.”
That’s it. Max took out the revolver, unlocking the safety with a loud click. “Sit behind. Now.” He was going to count the seconds, and if he didn’t move, he’ll shoot out a leg.

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that first one, though. Giving me feelings.
◤☠◢ There was a bit of a crick in his side, but that would go away with time, most of the pain was dermal from the fire and heated metal. There was little doubt that it would go away on his own accord, but he had yet to see if his theory was correct.
Blood still pulsed through his temple, this time more furiously than before now that he was being pumped full of new blood. It had been far too long since he had a proper top off. “W-What are you doing? Max… Max stop it, what do you think you’re doing? You need to drive… don’t worry about me I’ll be okay."
Max frowned as he assessed the burns, his eyes focused on a lick of red across his torso, the lines matching up to ones on his arm. He takes it, turning it to assess the damage before grimacing as he looked up at Nux when he protested. When did ‘Bloodbag’ become ‘Max’ in his head?
—“S’fine.” He shook his head thinly, patting his leg before scooping out more salve, applying them to the burns. Curse his heavy fingers. When he was done, he assessed his handiwork before easing himself upright slowly. His vision dotted from the blood drain but he manages. “ ‘m gonna rest-” he manages as he opened the door to the driver’s seat, sitting himself down.