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It’s me lol

I’m too busy shipping myself

imagine watching season 6 of teen wolf and not shipping theo and liam. imagine being oblivious like that.

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Justin Hartley confirming Jensen will be appearing on "Tracker" playing Russell, Colter's brother (x)

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He’s so cute 🥰 I can’t

Dylan Sprayberry

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katelyn--renee · 6 days

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Something Else: Bode Leone x Reader (NSFW)

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One of Bode’s favourite things about being out on parole is the upgrade in shower facilities.

In prison you get ten minutes in the company with at least one other person, you try not to look but it’s incidental. The water was always freezing cold or scalding, there’s no in between. It was different at fire camp, you get fifteen minutes to yourself but the water pressure was shitty and the temperature tepid at best.

At home with you he gets as much hot water as he wants for as long as he wants, and baths…

They are a game changer after a hard day working construction or volunteering with Cal Fire.

Another thing he enjoys is the aromatherapy aspect. He’s used to relying on the shit they have in commissary and then what Cap was able to source from the General Store. It was always nameless, scentless, rough on his skin.

When he comes across the Wild & Sage stall at the Farmer’s Market he’s overwhelmed, he’s always liked the idea of natural products he’s just never been able to try them due to his legal predicament.

“I don’t know what to choose.” He says softly to you, his fingertips trailing over the silver reuseable containers. “There’s so many…”

“That’s what samples are for.” You say quietly, taking his hand in yours. You dab your fingers into the moisturising cream before spreading it across the back of his hand. He raises it to his nose inhaling it and that scent, the woodsy overtone, it makes everything feel a little lighter. His skin feels softer, less tight, less dry.

He spends over thirty minutes in front of that stall, talking with the vendor, trying all the samples. He works out what he likes, what he doesn’t like. He ends up spending a small fortune on toiletries, something he’s never done in his life.

“It’s nice to see you investing in yourself.” You tell him, when you come back from the florist with a bouquet of sunflowers tucked into the crook of your arm.

He smiles when the bathroom door clicks open, he sees your shape beyond the frosted glass, hears the sound of your clothes falling onto the tiles. This is the other thing he likes, the company.

“Hi.” He murmurs as you step underneath the stream of water with him.

“Hi.” You say, your fingers threading through his damp hair as you press against him.

“God you feel good.” He whispers against your lips, your fingers wrap around his cock and he inhales sharply because the sensation of your hand working him over, it’s bliss.

“But this is better right?” You tease, your thumb tracing over the tip of his cock.

He moans into your mouth because you, you have magic hands. He’ll never get tired of the way you touch him, the light brush of your fingertips, the steady intense pressure of your palm. The ecstasy, it builds in the base of his spine, searing through his synapses as you stroke him a little faster, a little harder. His breathing becomes ragged, his kisses messy, he’s right there at the edge of the precipice when your pussy envelops him.

He can’t think, he can’t breathe, all he can do revel in the sensation of that tight wet heat as it grips him.

“Baby.” He drawls as you clench around the tip of his dick. “Fuck baby, fuck!”

He comes so fucking hard that he sees stars, his release spilling into you. When he pulls out, it coats the head of his cock. You grasp his shaft, smearing his spent all over your pussy and he almost loses it all over again. You kill him with this shit, he swears to God, you do.

“You are something else you know that?” He murmurs, his forehead coming to rest coming to rest upon yours. “Truly you are.”

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Dylan Sprayberry by Tony Duran

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Dylan Sprayberry getting new tattoo.

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dylan sprayberry by brad everett young

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Dylan Sprayberry photographed by Tony Duran for Day Book Magazine

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katelyn--renee · 9 days

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Liam x Reader (female) smut

smut !!! nsfw !!! 18+ only !!! gifs not mine !!!

Scott headed off to college and handed over the overseeing of Beacon Hills to Liam with Deaton acting as an advisor. Checking in on him every week.

Y/N is a new member of Scott's pack. He met her in college. Scott brings her with him back to Beacon Hills for their monthly pack meeting. But Y/N has a secret... Liam.

The younger beta likes her. Loves her. Adores her. Worships her. Lusts after her. Likes her to ride him until she comes and pounds into her until he comes.

Liam groaned as he laid on the bed. "Oh fuck! I missed you a lot, Y/N."

"Yeah. I could tell by those lewd videos you sent me."

Liam chuckled. He knew what those videos were. He sent Y/N videos of him humping his pillow. Masturbating and dirty talking. Moaning loudly and speaking Y/N's name. "You liked them?"

"Very naughty, Liam." -Y/N looked at Liam. He grew up quite well. Muscles well worked out. Hair grown. He even has this sexy beard on.

Liam was eye fucking Y/N from the bed, his gold werewolf eyes ever glowing with lust. "Hnn, Y/N. Come on, mount me."

Y/N smiled. She loves it when Liam is needy. But she missed him so much, so she decided to give him a little extra. Y/N started sensually touching herself, dirty dancing as she take her clothes off one by one.

Liam took in a sharp breath and hurriedly took his own clothes off. Lustful eyes not leaving Y/N's dancing form. He reached down and started touching himself. "I don't know what I did to deserve that dance. But fuck, I love that."

Fully nude now, and seeing precum leaking from Liam on the bed, Y/N slowly walked towards Liam. She climbed the bed and hovered over Liam. Liam moaned fuck once more and bucked his hips up to rub against Y/N's moist entrance. Liam might be at the bottom, but he's still in control.

Liam grabbed Y/N's hips and slammed her down against his erection. Then his hands rested on her thigh, gripping, leaving red marks with his fingers.

Y/N straddled Liam. And started rubbing her moist pussy along the length of Liam's hard dick. Up and down, clit pressed hard against that vein on the underside of it.

"Hn-fuck. That feels so good." -Liam. "Don't stop, babe. Don't stop."

Y/N moaned back and placed her hands around Liam's neck. Liam giving out instructions turns her on so much. The way his bed voice sounds. So hot. Liam was so hot. Y/N working his dick to full erection. Liam stared up at Y/N with lustful half-lidded eyes. His hand on Y/N's breasts, kneading them. "Hn, come on Y/N. Ride me. You're pussy's ready for me."

Y/N knew Liam was right. She was practically flowing wet. She lifted her hips up, lined up Liam's rock hard dick on her entrance, and slowly impaled herself on Liam. Moaning on her way down to the hilt.

Liam praised her over and over. Saying how fucking good she feels. Y/N was riding Liam slowly at first and then faster and faster. Liam just laid there, letting Y/N control the pace... for now.

"Hmn, Y/N, get your hands back on my neck." And Y/N did. "Oh yesss, fuck." Liam gave Y/N's breasts one last squeeze before grabbing her other hand, taking it off his neck and on to his cheek. The other hand, he pressed tighter on his neck. "Yeah, babe, keep going."

"Liam!" -Y/N screamed out. "I can't, I'm... so close!" -Y/N's movement on his dick got sloppier and sloppier as she felt herself coming. Her hand on Liam's neck, tightened their grip.

Liam felt her clenching around him: the hand choking on his neck, and the pussy around, up and down his dick. "Oh yeah, baby! That's it!" He then took Y/N's hand off his cheek. He put her thumb in his mouth, sucking on it, as his hand slid up Y/N's forearm.

He let her come, wave after wave. Moaning with her. He loves it when Y/N tightens all over him.

"Ohmy-Liam!" -Y/N lowered her head onto Liam's shoulder, muffling her cries of pleasure on Liam's neck.

As she was calming down from her climax. Liam turned them over. Oh she knows this. She knows this so well. Liam held her by her hips, lifting her lower half up to the height of Liam's crotch. She wrapped her legs around Liam.

Liam was still very much inside her. "That was good. Felt so fucking good, Y/N... Here's your reward." Liam gripped her hips hard, pulled out completely and slammed back into her still throbbing pussy.

"Liam!!!" -Y/N kept screaming Liam's name, in between moans and groans.

Liam kept pumping her. Pounding. Deep and hard. Rolling his hips perfectly. He could feel her clenching again. "Oh yeah! That's it." A few more pumps and Liam started cumming in her.

"Oh-fuck!" -Liam let go of her hips, slamming her down onto the mattress. He kept pumping. His arms on either side of Y/N's head. "Grrr-mmnn!!!" He lowered his head on the pillow, his face beside Y/N's ear. "Fuck!" Then he growled as he rode his high off. Making a mix of moaning and growling sound. Y/N loves that. Liam always sounded so hot when he cums. His voice. The way his abs clenches as he release.

Liam collapsed on top of her, gently sliding out of her. He stayed on her a little bit before laying beside, pulling her into a cuddle.

"Y/N?"

"Yes, Liam?"

"I told Scott."

"Told what?"

"That I'm claiming you as my mate."

"Oh... Liam..." -Y/N sat up, kissed Liam, and then rested her head on Liam's chest. Enjoying the sound of his heartbeat.

"He approved. Of course he did." -Liam combing his fingers through Y/N's hair.

a/n: gifs I googled. under The Row film. Dang! Dylan Sprayberry looks so hot in them. >/////< I just had to write a smut.

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katelyn--renee · 9 days

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Lmaooo

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I still can’t get over how good and fucking hot this is

7 Missed Calls - Liam Dunbar (Smut)

♪♫ Illuminate - The Kite String Tangle ♫♪

☾ As the words fade away, I still believe what your eyes say. I still see you illuminate as I drop my guard...☽

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Liam Dunbar~Rumor Has It

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Liam Dunbar x NeutralReader

Synopsis - You are there when the lacrosse team is beating up Liam, trying to prove he is a werewolf.

Word Count - 1.6k+

** Warnings ** violence

‘’Hey, where’s your boyfriend? Probably in a doghouse since he isn’t trained on the leash yet, huh?’’ Some kid on the lacrosse team says to me. I roll my eyes and continue to walk to the front of the building to leave school for the day. There have been rumors floating around about my boyfriend, Liam, saying he is a werewolf. I mean, I wouldn’t say that there is no way. I have learned things from living in Beacon Hills. I’ve seen things. Scott McCall is one of those people who I have seen. His eyes glow red; students say Liam’s glow yellow. I’ve never seen it, but if I did, I wouldn’t care. I love him, and I’ve always grown up watching and reading about werewolves, so it can’t be that bad, right?

I’m brought out of my thoughts when I hear shouting. A few students are running, and I watch them confused. I continue to walk, and I see Mason running towards a room that the others are going towards. I jog to catch up with him.

‘'Mason, what’s going on?’’ I stop him, he looks at me as if he is pained.

‘’Uhh, Y/n.’’ He says, and he swallows.

‘’Mason, what is it?’’ I ask him more urgently.

‘’It’s Liam. Come on!’’ He turns from me, and starts running again. I drop the book that is in my hand and follow him.

There’s a crowd gathered around the doorway, so I can’t immediately see what’s happening. Mason is in front of me, and he’s pushing through the group, me directly behind him.

‘’Hey! Hey, let him go!’’ Mason fights to get to Liam.

‘’Liam, baby!’’ He is held up against the wall by Nolan’s friend, Gabe, and Nolan stands in front of him. Liam’s nose is bleeding already, so they must have already hit him. I try to get to him, but some guy holds me back. ‘’Stop.’’ I say, and Liam’s eyes catch mine. He quickly looks away when Nolan starts to speak.

‘'Are you just going to let us do this to you?’’ He’s punched across the face again, and he falls to the side. I gasp, and cry out. Nolan rolls his eyes, and grabs each side of Liam’s face. The crowd is getting bigger now, more and more people are witnessing my boyfriend get beat up, but not saying a word. Nolan says something to Liam that I can’t hear, but I hear him say ‘all you have to do is change.’ Liam’s breathing is ragged, matching mine.

‘’The sun,’’ Liam starts. I know what he’s saying. The sun, the moon, the truth. These three things cannot be hidden. He says it when he gets riled up, it helps him stay calm.

‘’What?’’ Nolan asks.

‘’The sun, the moon, the truth.’’ He breathes deeply.

‘’What the h*ll is that supposed to mean?‘’ His friends steps up again,

‘’Who cares?’’ With that, Liam is punched again. I still try to get through even though there’s no use, these guys are way stronger than me. He pushes Liam to the ground, and he hits his face on the teacher’s desk. Some people laugh, but me and Mason cringe, and continue to fight our way through.

Liam groans painfully and picks himself up to his knees.

‘’Grehhh!’’ He groans again, and looks at the ground.

‘'Come on baby. You can do it.’’ I whisper, wishing that he could hear me.

‘’You’re fighting it. But you can’t hold back forever.’’ Nolan taunts. Liam growls and groans. Our teacher pushes herself to the front, and she sees Liam on the floor.

‘’Why are you just standing there?’’ I ask her,

‘’Do something.’’ Mason says right after me. She looks at us, then back to Nolan and shakes her head.

‘’Sometimes it’s, it’s best to let them work things out on their own.’’ She backs away, and Liam’s head is jerked up by his hair. His face is thrown into Gabe’s knee, and I hear his nose crack.

‘’Ahh! Stop!’’ I scream to them. They start kicking him, in his face, stomach, and arms that are blocking the blows.

‘'Hey! Hey!’’ Mason screams. I’m tired of not being able to do anything with these people holding me, so I stop fighting against them.

‘’Leave him alone. Come on, Liam. Baby, you can do it, don’t let them get the best of you.’’ I whisper again. He gargles up blood, and I feel tears falling down my face. ‘’Please, be alright, Liam.’’ I plead with myself. Gabe lowers himself to Liam’s level and grabs his sweater. He cocks his arm back, ready to punch again. Coach’s voice sounds throughout the room, and I sigh with relief. ^^^

‘’What the h*ll is going on here?’’ He shouts, and pushes through all the students to grab onto Gabe and pull him off. ‘’Back off! Hey, get to the principal’s office! NOW!’’ He shoves both Gabe and Nolan to the door. I break from the people around me, and run to Liam’s side. ‘’What the h*ll is this? Get out! All of you! I can’t stand to look at your faces.’’ Everyone files out of the room, murmuring.

Liam grunts next to me, and I stroke his hair. I whisper, ‘’It’s okay. You did it, you did it.’’ Coach goes on the other side of Liam and motions for Mason and Corey to help him get Liam up. He coughs as he is lifted up, and breathes heavily.

‘'I can’t believe you did it.’’ Mason says to him.

‘’Clark Kent, right?’’

‘’Yeah, Clark Kent.’’ Mason sighs, and he hugs him.

‘’Come on.’’ Corey says, and they help him out the door. I meet Liam’s eyes, but he quickly looks away. I quirk my eyebrow in confusion, but brush it off. I did just watch him get beat up.

‘’We can go to my house.’’ I say. Mason and Corey nod, but no response from Liam. We all pile into my car, and I drive us to my house.

We pull up, and Liam walks like he isn’t hurt.

‘’We’re going to leave guys to talk.’’ Mason says, and him and Corey leave my house. I lead Liam up to my room, and he sits on my bed. I go into my bathroom, and grab a washcloth to clean up his blood. I dampen it, before walking back into my room. I grab one of his shirts off my dresser, so he can change once he is cleaned up. His eyes shift from me to the floor.

‘’Liam, talk to me. Please.’’ I say as I begin to gently wipe his face that has blood on it, not knowing if he is actually hurt, I don’t want it to hurt even more because of me.

‘’There’s, uhh, nothing to say. They beat me up over a rumor.’’ He says, but I know he’s lying because his nose scrunches, and he doesn’t meet my eye.

‘’I know you’re lying, and I know it’s no rumor. You’re a werewolf, Liam. Okay, but please, I just want you to explain to me what’s going on. Please, I love you, nothing is going to change that.’’ He sighs.

‘'I’m a werewolf,’’ I sit next to him. He continues, ‘’I was turned by Scott two or so years ago. He’s my alpha. My pack is Malia, Scott, Stiles, Corey, Mason, Lydia, and you now. You’ve always been my pack. You’re my anchor. You’re what keeps me calm, keeps me grounded. I concealed myself today because I could hear you, telling me I could do it. Saying you loved me. You got me to where I am now, Y/n. I love you too.’’ He looks at me, and I smile, feeling tears in my eyes. I grab him, and he lightly winces.

‘’Sorry.’’ I say.

‘’It’s okay, I’m just still a little sore. Pretty much healed though.’’

‘’That’s so cool, you heal fast, what else? I want to know everything, how you were turned, everything.’’ I say to him, and sit criss-cross on my bed, ready to listen to what he has to say. He chuckles.

‘’I can run pretty fast, I can hear very well, as I’ve said. I have a great sense of smell, I’m pretty strong. I’ve got super reflexes, and I have a lot of stamina.’’ I interrupt him.

‘’Stamina?’’ I raise my eyebrows. He smirks at me, and I giggle.

‘’Do you want to hear everything, as you say, or do you want to learn something else?’’ He wiggles his eyebrows before he kisses me, and I kiss him back. He deepens our kiss, but I pull away before anything else can happen.

‘’So, if I scream in my house, and you’re outside, you can hear me?’’ He groans and leans back on my bed.

‘’Y/n.’’ He whines.

‘’Oh, shush. We have plenty of time for that. Another question, do you howl when the moon comes out?’’ I laugh. He rolls his eyes, and chuckles.

‘’Actually, sometimes yes.’’ I laugh at this, and he laughs with me.

‘’I’m glad you finally told me.’’ I tell him, and lay my head on his chest.

‘’I’m glad I did too. Wish I didn’t have to get hit so many times though.’’ I nod, and look at him.

‘’Can I see?’’ He looks away quickly and nods. He closes his eyes, and when he opens them again, they are yellow. His nose looks scrunched, like a dog, his teeth are grown, and so are his side burns. I place my hands on his face, and lightly trace his nose.

‘’So?’’ He asks, waiting for me to say something.

‘’Who’s a good boy?’’ I say in a baby voice, as if I’m talking to a puppy. He rolls his eyes and groans. ‘’I’m just kidding. It’s pretty hot, actually. I take it back.’’

‘’Take what back?’’

‘’What I said about having time.’’ His eyes slightly widen and his face goes back to normal. It’s my turn to smirk, and I kiss him again.

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You Are Destroying Me (Part 1) - Liam Dunbar

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Warnings: none

Based on season 5 Episode 10 but Scott is your twin brother and Liam is the same age.

Part 2 Part 3

You ran as fast as your weakened werewolf powers would allow you to towards the school library. You still couldn’t understand this connection between you and Scott, whether it was because you were twins and being werewolves enhanced it, or because some weird shit was happening to the both of you, but either way you could feel the constant excruciating pain he was in. You could feel exactly what he was going through as you pushed open the door and rush in, your body alerting you of your brothers pained presence in the vicinity.

You hear a thundering crash as the tall bookshelf closest to you tipped over and fell to the ground revealing a desperate and hurt Scott. He could barely move through all the pain so you quickly grab his arm and pull him to the middle of the library, out of harms way.

Scott’s breathing was choppy and he had a hard time keeping his eyes open as he laid still next to the stairs so you knew you had to get help fast. You pulled out your phone and had just clicked on your mothers number when someone grabbed you by the back of your neck and flung you across the room, your phone flying out of your hand and getting lost in the rubble. You get to your feet after issuing a series of pained grunts and catching your breath. You turn around to see who had just attacked you, claws at the ready, only to retract them quickly to say,

“Liam?...”

You couldn’t understand this series of events. If what you were witnessing with your own two eyes was true, then Liam, your best friend and Scott’s beta, just tried to kill Scott and will possibly try to kill you too. Liam would never do this to you, much less Scott. This must have something to do with Theo. And then it clicked. Hayden. Scott had refused Liams request to him about turning Hayden into a real werewolf to save her life. It wasn’t anything personal it was more so the fact that he didn’t want to be responsible for her death if he did it wrong. But still, this isn’t Liam. Theo has to be in his head.

Liam never replied to you. Instead, he bared his teeth, let out a low growl and tapped his claws on the bookshelf next to him impatiently. You were wondering if he would speak to you at all when he swiftly closed the space between you in a matter of seconds. You had no time to think of react as his hand closed around your throat tightly so you could barely breathe. He lifted you up into the air and with your hand flailing and without a second thought he began to slam you into the floor, breaking the tiles, and continued even when your body had already broken through the surface of the concrete foundation. Every time he lifted you back into the air you tried to reason with him through your eyes but it was useless. Liam was gone at the moment and there was no telling when he would be back.

He only stopped slamming you into the ground when Mason came running in crying while observing the bloody scene before him,

“Liam... what did you do?” He waited a couple of seconds as he continued to look around at the damage but eventually said sadly, “Hayden is gone, man,” he shook his head and wiped his tears as Liam ran past him and through the door to see if what Mason said was true.

Mason, after spotting no further threat, headed towards you.

You’re mom rushed in behind him and upon observing the library, decided to run towards you to make sure you were okay. You worriedly shook you head with tears in your eyes and pointed towards the now limp body of your brother, Scott.

There was no way to describe this horrible feeling you were experiencing. It was as if your entire body had gone numb. You felt empty as your eyes closed slowly. You tried to open them but your eyelids were too heavy so you gave up. As you drifted off, you could hear Mason desperately yelling for you to wake up, and the very quiet muffled voice of your mother crying and pounding Scott’s chest. You knew now what the feeling was. There was no more pain.

Your brother was dead.

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