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gayarmpits · 7 months
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Liam Hunt and Adam Ramzi Raging Stallion's Cum to Your Senses (2023)
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recka24 · 3 months
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in the season 3 finale geralt gets beaten up so bad he becomes australian
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angstywaifu · 3 months
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Masterlist
A master list for all my writings. Mainly for Fourth Wing and our rebellion boys. But I am starting ACOTAR so maybe we will see the bat boys I've heard so much about. Please note that my posting will go between being consistent to sometimes here and there depending on work and life things. But I am trying to write a few parts ahead for The Lost Sister (current main series).
Please include as much detail as possible when sending in a request.
Requests are Open.
Prompts Who I write for: Fourth Wing/Iron Flame
Garrick Tavis (main comfort zone)
Bodhi Durran
Xaden Riorson
Liam Mairi
Dain Aetos
Brennan Sorrengail
ACOTAR
Azriel
Rhysand
Cassian
Crescent City
Ruhn Danaan
Hunt Athalar
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Smut - 💕 Fluff - 🌸 Angst - 😡
Garrick Tavis:
The Lost Sister (ongoing series) 💕🌸😡
Garrick Tavis Head Cannons 🌸
Just One Date 🌸
Reunited 🌸
Goodbye 😡
Goodbye Part 2 (coming soon)
Means To And End - One Shot Garrick POV 😡
I Just Want To Talk To Them 😡
Happy Birthday 💕🌸
I just Want To Talk To Them Part 2 - The Reward 💕
Garrick Tavis Dad Head Cannons (coming soon)🌸
Garrick Tavis Pregnant Reader Head Cannons (coming soon)🌸
Bodhi Durran:
Love Letters 🌸
Options 🌸
Ridoc Gamlyn:
Matchmaker 🌸
Xaden Riorson:
I Think I Deserve a Kiss 🌸
All Alone 🌸
Not Meant To Care 😡
Liam Mairi
Surprise🌸
Eyes On Me 💕
Brennan Sorrengail
Can We Not 🌸
Cuddle Head Cannons 🌸
Dain Aetos
You Think I Wanted This
Ruhn Danaan
Shut Up. Make Me.
Shut Up. Make Me. Part 2 💕
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dwkfan · 2 months
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And I also have way too many characters and people I would write about 😭
There are so many I can’t even tag them all cause I can only add 30 tags 😭
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i-am-church-the-cat · 20 days
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church i'm deep in my feels, you can't just drop "daniel going feral when he feels trapped" and make me immediately think about the Bad Years at McLaren and i'm gonna cry now, daniel lashing out at everyone and everything as it all spirals wrong
NOT JUST MCLAREN THOUGH!!!!
Red Bull, Max is boxing him in, taking up every little space on the team bc his god is the god of conquest and won't except anything less than total domination, and Daniel REFUSES to be trapped there, even if Max is the one trapping him. He get's mean, he's a cornered animal and he's not going to let them take any more of him.
Renault, trapped in the midfield, pushing and pushing that stupid car but still never breaking out of the barriers they put around him. He's driving the car and the team to the freaking limits and nothing's going. It's not even a year before he starts to get twitchy, looking for 2021 contracts, ready to run at the slightest sign of trouble.
McLaren, the first year isn't great but at least he gets to push out of the midfield to the top step of a podium, and that first hint of freedom is enough to make him believe he's not claustrophobic, the walls aren't pushing in around him. McLaren asks him to do better so he declaw's himself, files down his fangs, makes himself lighter and faster until he realizes it's too late, the trap door's slammed shut and he has no way out, he's tearing at the enclosure with blunt teeth and soft paws.
And now RB, still too soft, trying to dig his heels in and push forward, push upward, up the field, up the podium, up into that Red Bull seat he once felt so trapped in. But it's too late, his fangs are jagged, his claws are too short, and he's stuck in the lower fourth of the field, fading fading and maybe too tired to fight anymore.
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radicalrascals · 2 months
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[GIF Pack] John Simm
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Following this link you’ll find 75 gifs (245x150) of John Simm in various music videos. John Simm is a British actor and was born in 1970.
New Order: Here To Stay (2002)
I Am Kloot: Some Better Day (2013)
The Leisure Society: God Has Taken A Vacation (2019)
Please reblog and/or like if you plan on using these. Do not claim as your own. Do not include in gif hunts. Thank you. Please check out my other roleplay gifs here.
Trigger-warnings: alcohol
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h50europe · 11 months
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Two more snaps of Colin working on PJ Harvey's song in the studio taken from her Twitter account (also available on IG)
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azuremliam · 3 months
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Mentioned before that Liam's eyes glow in the dark even more when they get older- well, they also intensify a lot in their glowing when riled up! Also, Scarab's so clearly seen because that's Liam vision (they're looking right at him debating if they should call him over) vs Scarab vision in the dark heh Another fact about Liam, is that they can sort of sense when a Beast is nearby- not accurately, but just enough to know that's something is VERY dangerous in the the area they're in. And a vague sense of the size of the Beast.
It is like a magnet though, the closer they get to one, the more intense the feeling of anxiousness they get. Until they're right next to it and the anxiousness changes into something else. (Depending on the size of the Beast- it's usually pure fear when its the massive ones) What Liam slayed was a very young Beast that was trying to hunt them down; but they turned the tables on it. A tidbit of story underneath the readmore this time! :) (Heads up it does go into detail of how Liam hunts and slays the Beast)
The moment they all started setting up camp for the night is when Liam felt it.
An intense sense of unease.
That familiar cold shiver up their spine. The way the hair on the back of their neck stood on end. And that irritating, strange, nonstop tickle in the back of their head.
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Just like that time when that Beast took Chiron and Vale away from them.
Liam clenched their eyes shut and bit at the inside of their cheek. 'This isn't the time to be thinking about that.'
Besides, the feeling was bad- but it wasn't as anxiety inducing as the energy that colossus had them feel. Even that bird Beast that snapped up Scarab couldn't compare. This one was even less than that foul feathered fiend. Which meant-
It was a small one.
They stopped fixing up their sleeping bag and stood up straight and tense, scanning their surroundings and watching for any sudden movement in the dense clovers.
All they saw were their brothers and Scarab leaning against the roots branching off the flower they were sheltering under.
Finn and Jake were completely unware of the odd energy they felt in the air. Much to Liam's relief. Their little brothers were already settled in for sleep. Finn tucked away in his sleeping bag, snoring the night away. Jake was nestled right beside him, ever the faithful guardian to his little brother.
The two wouldn't notice them slipping away into the dark- they wouldn't- couldn't follow them on this lil trek they were planning.
That just left Scarab.
Liam gnawed at the inside of their cheek again when they turned to look at him.
The God Auditor was staring right at them, arms crossed and eyes narrowed.
His usual pose for analyzing a situation, or person, they've come to recognize.
He had already noticed how they tensed up, how they gazed wirily at the foliage surrounding them. As if anything could jump out at any moment. For a moment, Liam wondered if he could sense the foreboding energy as well. He was a Cosmic Being after all.
Them glancing at him spurred his questioning. "Is something the matter? You look nervous."
Excuse! They needed to think up an excuse! "I just-" Liam's eyes darted back to the cloves. "I-" Their face heated up as they thought of a decent excuse. It was embarrassing, but it was one Scarab would probably believe. Them almost always being flustered under his gaze helped too, much to their dismay.
"I was looking for a spot where it wouldn't be in your eyesight for me to use the restroom."
They weren't looking at him, but they heard him make a rapid clicking noise and the sound of shuffling. He had turned around they realized.
"Go on then." Scarab waved his hand at them, as if shooing them away, "I'll keep an eye on your brothers."
Liam felt bad for lying, and just knew they'd get an earful for it later. But they feared he might not let them hunt it down if he knew.
They've done this before, before he was even journeying with them. They'd be fine.
"Thanks, I'll try to make it quick."
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They, in fact, did not make it quick.
Liam frowned. 'By now Scarab must be suspicious.' From what they'd learned of him from their recent travels together, was that he'd be on their trail without a doubt by now.
He stuck by them like pine resin to an unfortunate burrower.
It'd still take him a while though, with the pace they were going.
Liam had swiftly wandered far from their makeshift camp, following the sensation of growing anxiety grating at their brain.
When it was nearly overpowering they slowed their pace.
It was close.
The sense of unease slowly ebbed away, like a calm settling in before the storm.
They crept cautiously amongst the undergrowth in the moonless night. Mindful of any breeze, any sound, any movement that felt off. Their mom and Gramps had taught them how to hunt, and how it felt to be hunted.
Caution, vigilance, how to wait for the right moment to strike and defend. So when Liam heard leaves crunching underneath the weight of something, they froze.
And listened.
The heavy steps were coming just a little ways to the left of them, walking away from where they were.
Heading towards the camp they realized.
Liam held back an angry hiss, instead focusing on kneeling down and practically crawled their way towards the noise.
It didn't take them long to spot it.
Its four golden eyes glowed in the dark, tongue flicking out and tasting the air in the direction of where their brothers and Scarab were. The lizard Beast was indeed small, slightly smaller than them- but still large enough to cause serious damage to a resting group.
Liam unsheathed not their sword, but their hunting knife, quietly, as practiced hundreds of times before when training with Gramps.
The Beast wasn't paying attention to its surroundings.
'Too focused on the hunt,' Liam thought to themself as they crept closer and closer, hilt of the blade between their teeth. 'Too fixated on the other's scent to realize I'm here.'
Their feeling of unease was replaced with something akin to hunger.
A sign they could take this Beast on. A sign they'd win.
They didn't know why their body reacted like this when in the presence of a Beast, but it was useful sometimes. Especially now. Liam was close enough that they could reach out and touch its tail now if they wanted to.
But they waited.
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The Beast had paused in its march to the camp, taking another moment to smell the air.
It turned its head left, one flick of the tongue. Right, two flicks. Left again, three flicks.
Its eyes all blinked together as it raised its front up in the air, just barely noticing an extra scent.
They carefully positioned their knife in their hand- watching- holding their breath-
It flicked its tongue one last time, refocusing in the direction of the camp. The same scent was coming from there. Confused, but not disturbed, the Beast lazily lowered itself back to the ground.
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And that's when Liam pounced. (It's very brief but skip past this part till you get to the other - marks if reading of details of stabbing makes you feel uneasy)
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The screech it let loose when they landed on its back made their ears ring. But they paid no mind to the discomfort- they had to do this fast!
Their legs and arm not holding the blade wrapped tightly around Beast's neck-
It screeched again bucking its horned head back- Liam hissing as some horns grazed across their cheek and hand. Its eyes were frantically looking in every direction, tail thrashing against the ground and limbs tensing to rear back up-
Liam bit down at the back of the screeching Beast's head and drove their hunting knife into the hide of its neck.
Another garbled screech and loud snap of teeth on nothing but air. Like how Vera taught them- they twisted the knife and pulled it out before plunging it back in- once, twice more!
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It twitched and then stilled, but Liam still hung on tightly as it began to slump over. Their breathing was heavy, their eyes wide and their body shook from the brief but intense hunt.
They removed their blade one last time, and flicked the golden blood off the knife.
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Liam released their hold finally, ignoring the metallic taste in their mouth as they hefted themself up and away from the fallen Beast.
They didn't feel that foreboding feeling anymore.
'Good.' They thought, 'That means this was the only one.' Had there been more...Liam shook their head.
Best not to think about that either.
Taking a deep breath, recomposing themself, they looked down at the creature before them.
…It was a waste to leave good meat behind. The Beast would be good trade material too, for the next Hive they were going to visit.
It'd take them a while, but they'd drag this back to camp and properly prepare it. Without further ado, Liam wrapped their arms around its neck again, and with a grunt began to drag it back.
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Finally nearing the vicinity of their small camp, Liam wasn't surprised when they saw a familiar flash of red in the dark.
Scarab had been certainly looking for them.
They bit the inside of their cheek again, nervous now for a different reason. He was just a little ways from where they stood past the bushes, and Liam heard him calling out their name.
For a moment they debated just sneaking by him, but in the long run that'd make him more upset. Liam winced, time to face the music. "Over here."
Scarab turned to them instantly, "What are you doing out so la-" He was interrupted by his own surprise at the sight of them. And what they were hauling with them.
Before he could question them further, Liam was quick to answer, hefting the creature's head up, "There was a Beast nearby." They dragged it over to him, "I've hunted small ones like this a lot already- before you were with our group- so I knew I could handle myself."
Liam was staring down at the beast in their arms, speaking quickly, and not noticing how Scarab was looking them over. "It was heading to the camp- I had to deal with it- small ones like this can be more tenacious than the big ones when it comes to hunting- so I-"
Their ramble was cut short when his hand grabbed their face and made them look right at him. His red eyes were trained on the cut on their cheek, "You lied about your reason for leaving."
Right to the point. Liam swallowed dryly.
"I thought you would stop me if you knew... Sorry."
"I would've." His thumb wiped off the dribble of blood on their cheek. Liam blinked- a bit stunned. This wasn't the reaction they were expecting from him at all.
They had expected shouting like how he screeched at and threatened the mantid brothers when the two almost stole their supplies. He was clearly upset still, they could tell that much.
"You can be very reckless. It makes more work for me," Scarab grumbled and his eyes narrowing back to slits, "and sometimes its very tiring to work with you." Liam was about to retort when he released his hold on them, and surprised them by snatching the Beast from their grasp.
"So next time you hunt one down-" He slung the Beast over his shoulder and turned back towards the camp, "I'm going with you."
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beevean · 4 months
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Literally no moment of voice acting in the show comes close to Mathias' speech in LoI. Crispin Freeman going 1000% ham
The real reason Mathias only appeared in the ending out of nowhere is because the technology was not yet advanced enough to handle the sheer chadassery dripping from Freeman's voice 😔
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only he could make a speech that can be boiled down to "wife dead. me sad. fuck god. wanna join me bestie?" sound so raw and poignant <3
(it's like the opposite with Leon. his voice acting is eh, but what he says hits surprisingly hard in all of this campiness)
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oliviabeckett · 2 years
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"my child is absolutely fine"
no it is not. henry cavill is leaving the witcher.
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bohobooks · 1 year
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My biggest problem losing Henry Cavill as the Witcher isn't just that he's hot (Which he is.) Or even how well he physically portrays Geralt. As a Witcher fan outside of just the TV show, I appreciate and admire how much he loves the whole franchise as well. He was so excited about the bathtub scene, and he constantly referenced the books. He stayed loyal to the portrayl as best as he could. Maybe it's just me, but I don't expect that from Hemsworth at all.
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topazy · 1 year
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Hunted
Pairing: Liam Dunbar x reader
Warnings: Swearing
Chapter: 6.03
You feel like you're experiencing a real-life nightmare as you watch the front door handle start to turn. Your eyes glow yellow as your claws extend, ready to attack the intruder. Finally, the door slowly opens.
“Uncle Chris?”
“Hey kid.”
You let out a sigh of relief. “You could have called or texted.”
He just laughs and brings you in for a hug, asking, “What’s been going on?”
“Have you ever heard of ghost rides?” you cut yourself off when you hear a vibrating noise coming from one of the drawers in the living room. “Sorry,” you rush over to the drawer and pull out the old-fashioned mobile and answer it with a smile, “hi dad.”
Your uncle Chris watches happily as you talk to Derek; he was glad you finally had a healthy relationship with a parent. The Argent family was extremely toxic, which is why he was happy you had someone so fiercely protective to always look out for you.
You filled Derek in on the situation about the wild hunt coming to Beacon Hills, and he tells you he’ll be back in town within a couple of days, and you can’t help the smile that grows on your face.
“Good news for them?” Your uncle asks when Derek hangs up.
“Yeah, my dad’s coming back to town.”
Your uncle Chris sits down at the table and looks up at you with a strange expression on his face. He tilts his head back and asks, “Is there anything else you want to discuss? You can tell me anything.”
Your mouth suddenly goes dry. “Uh, no, nothing. Well aside from the whole ghost rider thing.” You sit down across from him and ask, “What do you know about them?”
Looking slightly disappointed, your uncle Chris begins to tell you everything he knows about them and the wolf hunt.
“Oh shit, this is getting way out of hand.”
Although the school day had gone by quickly, you knew this was going to be a long night. Malia, Scott, and Lydia were breaking into a care home to talk to the sheriff's dad, and Liam had accidentally thrown the party of the year in Scott’s house.
Liam scratches roughly at the back of his head, something he did while stressed. “How mad do you think he’ll be?”
“He’s going to kill you,” Hayden answers bluntly. You shoot her a look, causing her to shrug. “What? It's the truth.”
You ignore her statement, looking over at the girl you’re supposed to be protecting, Gwen. Her sister was taken by the ghost riders, and she was the only one who remembered her. “Is she still asking about her?”
Hayden nods. “I’m going to go check on her.”
The brunette quickly disappears into the sea of bodies crammed into Scott’s house, which now looks more like a nightclub with only strobe lights on and music blasting from the DJ booth.
Corey, watches confused. “I don’t understand; Lu basically lives by herself; why couldn’t we throw the party there?”
You laugh at his question. Mason raises his brow in disbelief. “Because her father is Derek Hale, he’d literally kill Liam if he threw a party in his house.”
Sensing Liam tensing beside you, you turn and cup his face, pressing your lips against his. He looks at you in surprise and then kisses you back. You melt into touch as his fingers grip your hips and his soft lips mesh with yours. You pull away from him when someone nudges you in the back with their elbow; you turn and glare at Nathan. a jackass lacrosse player who was meant to be throwing a house party that night but canceled it when most people decided to go to the McCall’s instead. Nathan’s real issue was when the coach announced both of them were up for team captain.
You could sense Liam becoming stressed out again, so you forced him to look at you and say, “Hey, it will be alright. We can clean up before Melissa comes home, and Nathan will just need to get over it as well.”
“Yeah, you're right—” he tilts his head up to look at the ceiling, “that thunder is getting really loud.”
“It sounded as if something hit the roof.”
Your attention is drawn away when Gwen runs down the stairs screaming, with Hayden following closely behind her and looking confused. “Help! Help! I saw one!”
“Saw what?” You ask, following after her.
Gwen stops running and points to a corner of the room and asks, “Do you see him?”
“Gwen, nobody is there,” you look back over your shoulder at Liam and Mason, hoping one of them would know what to do.
Corey had camouflaged himself to be able to see what was in the house. “Liam, it’s a ghost rider!”
“Where?”
“Heading into the kitchen.”
Liam reaches out and grabs onto something that turns out to be a ghost rider's arm, which makes two of them viable. Shit. Everyone begins to panic, and the house is filled with screams. “Everybody out!”
With the crowd shoving by you to get out, you end up in the kitchen along with Mason, Hayden, and Gwen. When a ghost rider tries to come into the kitchen, Mason grabs onto the jar of mountain ash and pours it onto the barrier between the living room and kitchen, stopping the rider from getting through. You take a step back when the rider starts lashing his whip against the invisible wall, saying, “Guys, what do we do? He’s going to get through!”
Liam grabs a lamp and slams it onto the back of the Ghost Rider's head, causing it to break into several pieces, but the Ghost Rider doesn’t flinch. You let out a loud gasp when Liam slammed into the wall. Corey tried to help him but was overpowered as well. You grab hold of Mason's wrist and say, “I need to help him.”
“How? You can’t get through.”
You look around, trying to think of anything that might help; your eyes land on the kitchen door. “I can go out the back door and come in the front.” You rush out the door but quickly freeze on the spot when you come face to face with another ghost rider. You stumble back inside and slam the door shut, locking it even though you doubted it would keep the rider out. “There’s another one coming through the back!”
The barrier between the living room and kitchen breaks, and the rider wraps his whip around Gwen's leg, causing her to fall to the floor. You grab Gwen’s hand as she screams out in fear. You, Hayden, and Mason struggle to hold Gwen back and end up in a tug of war with the ghost rider for her.
Parrish forms through the front door, aiming his gun at the ghost rider, “Get down, now!”
You all duck out of the way as Parrish shoots the Ghost Rider in the back a few times, but the bullets bounce and don’t physically injure the rider, but they do cause it to let Gwen go.
While Parrish and the Ghost Rider stare at each other, you shuffle over to Liam, who is still recovering from being thrown against the wall. A strong gust of wind blows through the room, sending hundreds of dead leaves swirling in a circle. The riders vanish with the wind.
“Is everyone okay?”
“No,” Gwen sobs. “Nothing about this is okay.”
You unfasten the seat belt and look towards a freaked-out-looking Mason; you feel for him. You had overheard him tell Hayden that he was frustrated that he was unable to protect Corey the same way a werewolf could. You insisted on going with him while he dropped Gwen and your other friends home. “Thanks for dropping me back off here; are you going to be okay?”
“I’ll be fine; I’m just worried about Corey,” he sighs. “So, do you think Liam is dead?”
You stifle a laugh. Scott had turned up just as the cleaning in his house started. Even though your alpha was pissed, you were far more worried about how Melissa would react if she returned home to a mess. “I can feel Liam’s heart beating from out here; he’s still with us.”
“When is Derek getting here?”
“I’m not sure; I might actually call him again.” You open the passenger door to get out. “Who knows, he might have some words of wisdom on how to stop Scott from being so mad at us.”
Mason waves before driving off home. Once he’s left the street, you try to call Derek again, and eventually he answers. “Hello?”
“Hey-”
“Who’s this?”
You were confused by the unsure tone in his voice. “Dad, what’s going on?”
“Dad? I think you’ve got the wrong number.”
You stare at your phone in disbelief as the line goes dead. What just happened? You try to call him back, but a voice on the other end tells you the number no longer exists. Dread starts to sink deep into you. You almost jump when your phone starts to ring again.
“Dad?”
“Lu, I don’t have long, so I need you to listen to me carefully. Kate has managed to track me down in an attempt to find you.”
“Find me?”
He lets out a deep sigh. “Me and your uncle Chris convinced her you’d gone back to a private school, but someone has told her you never went back.
“What does she want with me?”
Sensing a presence behind you, you turn back to face Liam, who looks more worried than when the ghost riders crashed the party.
“I don’t know,” Derek admits. “But I’ll do my best to lure her away, but until I get into town, can you stay with a friend? I don’t want you to be on your own.”
“Yeah, she can stay with me.”
You squeeze his hand, silently thanking him. If the dread doctors didn’t scare you, Kate possibly coming to Beacon Hills definitely did.
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courtesons · 3 months
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Click the SOURCE LINK and you’ll be re-directed to 200 268x151 gif icons of LIAM O'BRIEN from various interviews and (mostly) his appearance on critical role. None of the following gifs were made by me and were simply re-sized and edited so if you made any of the original gifs and would like credit or for them to be removed please let me know
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writ-in-violant · 7 months
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Liam, from out of frame: Dear, I promise I've put away the camera--
Catboy Blake, set sometime ambiguously after he gets his fiance back so a) I can draw him wearing something other than black and b) Liam gets to see his terrifying spymaster lover completely unable to control his ears and tail and very embarrassed about all of it.
Blake is a black cat because of course he is.
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