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MAX EVANS in ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO | 1.01 Pilot
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After everything that we have been through do you truly believe that I am capable of killing someone you love?
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I mean, there are downsides to being adults like taxes and parents having flaws but there are perks… recreational sex for example.
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ROSWELL NEW MEXICO ⇢ 1x09 | SONGS ABOUT TEXAS
It’s different for Isobel and Michael. My gift can be a hell of a burden. Honestly, I’ve… wondered if I shouldn’t do what Arizona purports to do. If I’m wasting this thing. When you heal people, it makes you sick, Max. Yeah…maybe it wouldn’t if I practiced more.
#liz ortecho#max evans#echo#gif#1x09#been a hot hot second since I reblogged anything here lmao#still need to finish s3
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there has to be three.
it’s all broken without three.
#them!!#ughhh I need to catch up on the last four(?) episodes#isobel evans#max evans#michael guerin#gif
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KYLE MANUEL VALENTI
Killing Me Softly With His Song (3x05)
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NATHAN PARSONS as MAX EVANS
ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO | 3.01
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Liz&Max | You are something else, Max Evans.
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the pod kids taking a picture together at prom
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Max Evans in Roswell: New Mexico, s3e03
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So sink into me like a stone in the sea
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When Kyle wakes, he feels different. Not profoundly different in the sense that his whole existence has changed. But physically different. For one, the bed he's sleeping on clearly isn't his. It's too firm. And he's surrounded by warmth, and that's definitely skin against his cheek and arms wrapped around him.
What the hell had happened last night? He doesn't remember drinking. No. He'd gone to talk to the sheriff and…
He'd been impaled.
He'd been bleeding out, and then Max had found him and…
"You're thinking too loud."
Yep. That's definitely Max's voice.
He lifts his head enough to look at him to see Max looking down at him, an amused smile on his lips.
"What happened?" Kyle asks.
"Well, I healed you, and then you passed out, so I brought you here to keep an eye on you."
"And decided to do that in your bed?"
Max shrugs. "Not like we'd both fit on the couch."
"Right."
He knows there's more to it. The logical thing to do would be to get up. But… Well, he is pretty comfortable.
"Would it be bad if I just went back to sleep?" Kyle asks.
Max chuckles, and it takes everything in Kyle not to sink further into his arms when he rubs a hand down his back. "You could, but I have to get to work."
Kyle sighs. "Shame."
"It really is," Max says. "Never would have taken you for a cuddler, Valenti."
"Yeah, well, it's been a while."
Which is the truth. He can't remember the last time someone held him. Years, at least. He can admit to himself that he's missed the feeling. Missed being close like that with someone else.
"Now, that is a shame," Max says. "Maybe that's why you're so tense."
As if to prove his point, he squeezes Kyle's shoulder. Kyle sighs, and his eyes slip closed before he can stop them. "Yeah, that's the reason."
One in a long ass list of reasons. One of the biggest ones is right in front of him, relaxed as can be. And that shouldn't be wrong, but it is.
"What are the others?" Max asks him.
But Kyle's mind is someplace else. "You."
Max's hand stills and Kyle frowns, his eyes opening to find Max looking down at him, wearing a frown of his own.
"I make you tense?" Max asks.
Kyle snorts. "Max, you have been one of the biggest causes of my stress this past year."
Max's frown deepens. "Sorry. I should…"
He starts to pull away, but Kyle stops him, pressing him back down onto the bed with a hand on his chest. It's merely a coincidence that it happens to be right over his heart.
"You've been dying, Max," Kyle reminds him. "How could I not be stressed about that?"
"I already told you…."
"You didn't ask me to save you, I know," Kyle cuts in. "But did you ever think that I wanted to? That I need to? That maybe, for some strange reason, I care about you and don't want to watch you die."
Max's face softens, and he brings his hand up to cover Kyle's. "You know I'm feeling right now?"
Kyle has no idea. But he wishes he did. Especially with the way Max is smiling at him, soft and fond, awakening the sea of complicated feelings inside him. "No, I don't."
"I feel better than I've felt in years," Max tells him. "I knew the risk I was taking when I healed you last night. I knew that it could be the thing that finally did me in."
"But you did it anyway," Kyle whispers.
"I did it anyway." Max smiles and squeezes his hand. "Not because I don't care about what happens to me. But because at that moment, I cared about something bigger. I couldn't watch you die, either. Not knowing I could save you. Even if it cost me my own life. It would have been worth it."
Those complicated feelings are clawing at his chest, threatening to pour out. Except they don't feel so complicated anymore. Right now, they just might be the only thing that makes sense. Even if it is terrifying to realize he's fallen for a reckless idiot who just admitted he would have gladly died for Kyle last night.
"Kyle?"
Words. He should speak. Say something. But nothing feels like enough. Will ever feel like enough.
So he acts instead. He leans in, closing the little distance between them, and kisses Max. Max stills beneath him, and for a moment, Kyle worries he read things wrong. But then Max moves, taking Kyle's face in his hands as he kisses him back.
"So it's that kind of tension, huh?" Max mumbles against his lips.
"Just shut up and kiss me."
Max chuckles. "All you ever had to do was ask."
There's still so much to figure out. The biggest one being how Max is still standing, figuratively, looking healthier than Kyle has seen him in years. But that's a worry for later. For now, he allows himself to linger in this moment. After everything they've been through, they deserve this little bit of peace.
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MARIA DELUCA and KYLE VALENTI
ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO | 3.05
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ROSWELL, NEW MEXICO
Michael Trevino as Kyle Valenti | “Killing Me Softly With His Song” (3x05)
Bonus:
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Jenna Cameron in Every Episode - 2x04 What If God Was One of Us?
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Echo + thumb caresses
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