#Thiam (Kinda?)

[hibiscussoupbowl]

[pansexual-puppy-pack]

thiam

[byleriscanon]

the real question here is how tf does this man manage to have such slutty ouftits (+slicked back gelled hair) while being fucking homeless. like girl give us your tips

[mooniamsblog]

I made a thiam edit to bed chem by Sabrina Carpenter because I like the song

[lesbiradshaw]

stevebucky as tumblr text posts

[outcastpack]

[sleep-deprived-teenwolf-addict]

liam: theo, babe, you alright?

theo: ...

liam: come on, cheer up! he was just messing with you. it's what friends do.

theo: i just... i just can't believe he would betray me like this— *sad hiccup*

mason: you guys do realise that i only stole a spoonful of theo's ice cream? that's, like, nothing. he wouldn't even have noticed if y'all hadn't seen it.

liam: mason! you don't have to reopen theo's fresh wound! great, now he's reminded of your cruel betrayal.

theo: *growing vengeful* the bastard shall pay, for he hath sinned.

corey: ok, this innocent hang-out has turned into a literal drama reaaaal quick-

liam: whatever dost thou mean?

[strawberrygrapesandcherry]

“What do you want?” Scott asks as he stares at the lawn just in front of the porch where he and Theo are sat.

Here we go again. “For the last time because you idiots keep bringing it up,” Theo starts saying while rolling his eyes. “I’m not planing on backstabbing you or killing you, and quite frankly I don’t want to part of this pathetic attempt of a pack.” Look, Theo gets the worry and concern, but at this point it’s beyond frustrating trying to repeat over and over again that he is in fact not up to anything.

It’s quite shocking even to himself, that he’d somehow became a normal— as close to normal as he can get anyways— person in the last few months. A rehabilitated murderer, Liam likes to call him. Domesticated was used more than once by Mason.

“That’s not what I asked” Scott responds with a softer tone, his eyes crinkling slightly; an effect of the gentle smile he offers. “What do you want?” He asks one more time.

The question continues to ring in Theo’s mind on loop, because truth be told he isn’t really sure anymore. He knows what he wanted before. What the past him who was fuelled by anger and passion, and an insatiable need to be something—to be someone— outside of the dread doctors puppet wanted. He knows he wanted the power that came from pack, but somewhere in the deep scars of his heart, he wanted to belong. That had always been the goal, even if he’ll never admit it to himself.

The whole alpha thing wouldn’t hurt either, and from his life experiences, he didn’t know any other way to get what he wanted. Between being a failed science experiment, or a make believe version of a boy, Theo never really had the time to make friends or even learn how to do so anyway, so it’s no surprise that his perception of companionship was to be viewed through the lense of hierarchy and control, rather than loyalty and trust.

But that’s all irrelevant,because from the moment Kira’s sword struck the ground and Theo rose from the dust of his personal nightmare, his entire life would never be the same.

Now though? What does he want? He’s never genuinely been asked that before. Scott asks him like it’s a simple question but here Theo is, having a midlife crisis over it regardless.

Theo doesn’t believe he has the right to want; not after his past actions since he’d met the dread doctors. And more importantly, what he wants isn’t something he can have. Someone he can have. No matter how many sleepless nights he spend staring at the roof of his truck, thinking of ocean blue eyes and soft strands of hair he wishes to run his fingers through, he knows he’ll never have that. But oh does it comfort the hallow feeling in his chest.

An angry beta who he always finds himself being around, intentionally or not, like he’s some compass and Liam is always north that he points to. Theo finds him like a moth finds a flame. Like it’s natural, almost. He’ll always find Liam just like he did in the elevators or during the wild hunt, and Liam will always find him. But still, Theo will never get to have him.

Maybe he doesn’t get to have Liam—not in all the ways he wants him—but that will never deter from taking whatever Liam gives him, no matter how small. He’ll have to make do with what he gets; just like he always has done.

After what has definitely been the longest moment of awkward silence he can remember, Theo finally responds. “It doesn’t matter.”

Scott shakes his head, mostly to himself rather than at the dissatisfaction with Theo’s answer. “You and I both know that’s not true.” Neither of them says anything after that for a moment, and instead let Scott’s words linger in the delicate vacuum that had formed around them since they started talking.

Eventually though, Scott stands from where he sat next to Theo on his front porch and starts to make his way back into the house. Though just before he steps forward to shut the door, he turns around one last time to Theo. “You really should tell him. He deserves to know”.

(I don’t know why I wrote this tbh and Idek if it makes sense. Either way I thought I’d just post it instead of leaving it in the drafts lol. I know no one’s gonna see this, but I just had to. If I made typo, no didn’t)

*also this is the first fic snippet I’ve ever written so be nice pls 🤠

UPDATE= I finally got around to writing the rest of this on ao3 (the things we won’t let ourselves say)

[ksbbb]

Teaser Friday (love is a twisted dance of shadows)

Tagged by @hemlocksandfoxgloves

“It wasn’t bad. Super impressive.” Liam fabricates, biting his tongue.

“Of course, most people need a few years before sounding better.” Josh, needing to sound rude in Theo’s absence, blankly stares at Liam’s classmate with contempt.

“Oh. I’ve been doing this since I was thirteen.” Mark hurriedly explains, acknowledging Josh but confused on why he’s involved.

“You must have grown up with parents that said you can do anything.” Josh chuckles, mortifying Liam to new heights and being as fucken rude as humanly possible.

“Um, this is my ride home. My Uber.” Liam scowls, glaring at Josh with the dirtiest look that he can, but it doesn’t sway him at all.

Theo’s really rubbing off on him.

Tagging anyone that wants to do this

[inutaffy]

theo watching calmly as liam crushes gabe's face in a glass mirror is so funny. theres glass and blood everywhere and hes like. bored. “are u really gonna kill him? i mean idc... 🤷‍♂️”

[hibiscussoupbowl]

[pansexual-puppy-pack]

thiam big bang currently in the works, here's a thiam compilation zine i made from 11pm to 4am <3

download links:

folder link (mega)

full zine on one page

full zine on multiple pages (lower quality)

full zine on multiple pages (pngs, lower quality)

source material below!

there are so many extracts from everywhere here that i'm not sure if this list is complete; that's my fault! but here are some that i specifically remember (& find!)

page 1. You Are Jeff by Richard Siken (section 24), 6x16 "Triggers", annabelle--cane on Tumblr

page 2. 6x17 "Werewolves of London", 6x20 "Wolves of War", The Wicked King by Holly Jackson previously compiled by homosexualrodent on Tumblr, reggieslocket on Tumblr (original post by clouis-loumentine on Tumblr), two images from a moodboard compiled by mmoosen on Tumblr, a quote from a moodboard compiled by 1asbrightasthestats3 on Tumblr,

page 3. 6x16 "Triggers", 6x20 "Wolves of War", An Orestia by Anne Carson previously compiled by ragesingoddess on Tumblr, reggieslocket on Tumblr (original post by holyscum on Twitter), authcenter on Tumblr, planetgraves on Twitter, burymeinpink-redmade-deactivated on Tumblr, en edited version of Little Beast by Richard Siken by clementine-calls on Tumblr

page 4. 6x16 "Triggers", 6x18 "Genotype", Waste My Time by Sara Kays, angfdz on Tumblr, reggieslocket on Tumblr (original post by thetrikeywarp on Tumblr), mxflora on Tumblr (original post by mumblesplash on Tumblr), an image from a moodboard compiled by mmoosen on Tumblr,

page 5. 6x15 "Pressure Test", The Cut That Always Bleeds by Conan Gray, 6x16 "Triggers", Waste My Time by Sara Kays, buckykingofmemes on Tumblr, sara-likes-things on Tumblr (original post by rhinco on Tumblr), a quote from a moodboard compiled by 1asbrightasthestars3 on Tumblr,

page 6. 6x17 "Werewolves of London", I Want You by Mitski, R U Mine? by Arctic Monkeys, Bad Omens by 5 Seconds of Summer, agape definition from Dictionary.com, EIJICHERRY on Twitter, Always Only You by Chloe Liese, sara-likes-things on Tumblr (original by professor-pants and haljathefangirlcat on Tumblr), a quote from a moodboard compiled by thiamblogger on Tumblr, Atticus previously compiled by homosexualrodent on Tumblr,

page 7. 6x20 "Wolves of War" (dialogue from its episode transcript on the Teen Wolf Fandom Wiki), v8mpvrse on Tumblr (original post by divorce-enjoyer on Tumblr),

page 8. An Orestia by Anne Carson previously compiled by ragesingoddess on Tumblr, 6x16 "Triggers"

[strapinandstraponyourstrapons]

thinking about liam and theo at a house party drunk as skunks fully clothed in a bathtub together and laughing about how fucked up they are

[daylightdunbar]

jealous!theo + drunk!liam 👀

hiiii thank you!! sorry it took so long for me to answer 💓

Theo likes bartending.

He doesn’t like betas with smiles that blindingly crash through the walls that he’s spent years building up. He doesn’t like betas who are standing at the bar with their hands wound around the underside of it— a small vial of something poking out of their closed fist and a hopeful smile pulling at the corners of their mouth.

Except, that’s exactly how Liam is looking at him.

“Liam…” Theo trails off, clocking the vial of wolfsbane before snapping his gaze back up to the beta’s eyes. “No.”

“Why not?” Liam asks, cheeks flushed and he sways closer, leaning into the bar.

[lesbiradshaw]

my favorite fanon queer teen wolf ships + the scenes where i remember first thinking ‘wow, these bitches are gay!’

[fruchtfliege]

I might be late but💚💚

(in response to this post)

💚- re-animator!au

“Hello, Liam again!” Liam exclaims into the recorder with bitchy annoyance. “Same goddamn day. Or more accurately, the morning after. It is currently Who-fucking-cares o’clock!”

“It’s 1:17,” Theo tells him

“It’s 1:17,” Liam corrects himself with a groan.

Liam sits – falls really – on the stairs because he’s too tired to be up and why can’t this be over?! 

“Dr Harris died about two minutes ago and Theo lost all of his smarts so here we are, about to make a few more mistakes. Because that’s all this day needed! More madness!”

“Stay on subject!” Theo teases him, a hint of amusement in his tone as he pulls out some re-agent with the syringe. “15 ccs.”

“15 ccs of re-agent.” Liam sighs.