#liam ;; threads

[oacest]

a selection of noel certified dilf pics from twxtter user noelcakes23

[feathersontheclyde]

" You know I ... " He shifts nervously, looking down between them as he gathers his thoughts. " I'll never thank you enough for not letting the worst of me ruin the good things we have. For standing by me. I know it wasn't easy after everything ... "

hope's young, she's in love and she wouldn't change it for anything. liam may have his issues, one that she is willing to stand by him as he works through them, but she knows he loves her the same way she does about him. "age, time, i don't think any of that really tells you you got it right. its all about a feeling. of knowing when you met the person that's meant for you." her fingers dance along his chest. "i love you, liam."

[sunshine-and-her-ikevil-stuff]

*thinking about the villains' tragic fates*

You know, their routes never really talk too much about their fates and how it effects them mentally. Or how the MC feels about it, and dealing with the fear and angst of it with the slight exception of William's route

*eyes widen*

... I think I know what the sequels are gonna be about

[liamxadair]

starter is capped

starter for anyone (capping at 3)

location: downtown kismet harbor

Liam had been back in town roughly a week but between starting two new jobs and unpacking into his new two bedroom apartment, his social interactions had been limited. However, it seemed that the Founder's Festival was the perfect opportunity to run into people, but he wasn't going to have any expectations on the manner. First things first, was getting a bite to eat. He had always loved food trucks and while he experienced plenty in his years in Arizona and North Carolina, something about the food trucks at Founder's Festival felt like home to him. Liam walked through the crowd, wondering who he might run into.

[anywayxstarchild]

the fact that i just realised these two pictures aren't edits of the same shot... liam's lips are slightly more parted in the second one and his face is slightly closer to noel too... wow

[iiitsnotbase]

chat HYPERTHETICALLY if i wrote a Candela Obscura stage show and it was HYPERTHETICALLY done would that be something we're HYPERTHETICALLY interested in? (Sarcasm. It's done. It follows all four major circles. (T&B, V&V, CM, N&T)).

[scoutvox]

Blackout [Pt 3]

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Vox was stunned into silence. Their surroundings were desolate, to be certain, but to the level that Liam was describing didn't seem to immediately compute to him. Hearing the names of his wife, of his daughter - to know that there was a world where he couldn't do enough to save them nearly sent him into a spiral. He felt his stomach churn as the nausea grew; wanting to comfort his child, but recognizing that he could not dwell here longer than was necessary.

"I'm... sorry. I'm so fucking sorry, buddy."

The scout couldn't look at his son; he deflected his vision away and to the ground, taking note of patches of blood that were too frequently spotting the earth around them. This was a nightmare, and he was only witnessing the tail end of it. Liam lived through it; arguably a worse fate than death, and now having to recount it to a man that seemingly hadn't even been looking for him.

"Did... did anyone survive? I didn't see it for myself, but when they told me that you- sorry, when, uh, Liam came here... I had to wonder what reason he would have had to do it."

Vox looked back towards the crevice, feeling the same visceral fear he'd known back in his own time.

"I take it you haven't seen him, from what you've told me... the, uh, other Liam."

[texashippiecowboy]

you know something else wild? they are probably talking for the first time in years

[erstwhles]

hi hi i hope you're having a good weekend!

so, what if we (hear me out) started new things because work has predictably taken over my life and i don't feel like rereading drafts, which have piled up and are old, to reply when i could be writing

[everythingdnddd]

Okay possible unpopular opinion? thought? curiosity? something here lol

I'm relatively new to the religious lore so there's fair chance I'm missing things, but the potential of the Vax / Raven Queen pairing seems a little... Don't get me wrong, I cried my eyes out at every stage of the end, but does no one else feel like Vax's story was equal parts tragedy and ascension?

Idk, the final deal he makes with her is laced with sadness for sure, but also with... potential? Loneliness? I don't even mean it in a ship way. There's just this element of melancholy companionship and comfort that's so intriguing to me. Vax who just SEES the people in his orbit and cares so deeply about them, who has come to terms with and learned to appreciate her purpose, finding his place at her side, while she's an even more solitary figure, shadowed and mysterious, but also profoundly purposed and caring in her own way. Parallels. Parallels in their stories. Parallels in their character details. There's something so Hades and Persephone about the overarching image of the two of them, but with all the details twisted toward different themes. Or maybe the same themes, ancient or modern. I don't know.

Again, it's not even a ship thing. I'm just... Thoughts. Open-ended thoughts. Idk.

[elemental-plane]

cosmo watching as he almost dies and dealing with his circle arguing

[ificouldflytotheclouds]

There are so many thoughts.

I can't imagine being asked to make a statement when you are just beginning to navigate news yourself.

Grief is a funny thing. It shows up in so many ways. It pops up when you least expect it, and sometimes, you're numb when you think you should be sobbing. I think grief, to a degree, lasts a lifetime. It's a love, a heartbreak that will always be a part of the tapestry of your life.

If feel like this will become a thread, because thoughts, opinions, emotions, morph and evolve over time and I want to honor that.

Also unlike childhood, time is limited in ways that make grief inconvenient, where there isn't enough time, even though sometimes what we need is to sit in it.

[bridgetxjames]

closed starter for @liamxadair location: her place

Bridget couldn't believe she agreed to this. She was leaving for France in just a few days and should've maybe put this off for after she got back, but maybe it was best she went on this date beforehand. A friend had set her up with Liam Adair, which she knew from high school, and she figured why not go? What was the harm? Sure she didn't feel like herself right now since the breakup, but that didn't mean anything, right? He was supposed to be picking her up so she was finishing up her hair after doing her makeup and she heard the buzzer for her apartment go off. After rushing out, Bridget told him she'd be right down and left; meeting him outside. "Liam, hi. Long time, no see. I didn't realize you moved back."

[liamxadair]

starter for @maxdiaz

location: trivia night, cedar bar and grill

Since coming back to Kismet Harbor, Liam had been looking for ways to stay busy. Since running into Marley again right after he moved back, he had not been able to get her off his mind. So, he went and got a roommate. Started getting in touch with old friends and even leaving the apartment for trivia night. "Hey," Liam walked up to a table where someone had just sat down. "You have anyone on your team? Or need an extra person?"

[littlcfreaks]

closed starter for @bloodrodeo

"you don't owe me an explanation." his words are quiet and still seem to fill the space between them, heavy with things that were left unspoken for years, "i am not your keeper, am i?"

[radicalrascals]

@riiese liked for a starter from Liam ...for Ingvar

Days added up to weeks and weeks turned into months. In the end, Liam couldn't tell anymore how long he'd been gone. He saw the landscape changed, autumnal shades of yellows and reds yielded a hopeful palette of spring colours; the trees were just at the cusp of bearing leaves again, the first flowers lined the pathways and the grass was lush and green.

Despite the city child's innate disdain for the great outdoors, he could appreciate the setting, but more so because it meant he was about to meet an old friend. He found Ingvar by the apple trees, and he listened to the gentle giant making music for a while before the mage made his present known, adding percussion to the song by clapping his hands and snapping his fingers.

"You got a vacant spot in your band I can fill?," he asked with a grin.