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Teenwolf Thiam prompt

This is a sorta fix it prompt because the movie was kinda shit xx

*only Hikari had been caught by the oni's*

Queue Theo dragging Liam away from the group of oni's (just like the elevator scene with the ghost riders)

Liam: Let go of me, they took her !

Theo: If I let go of you, they'll take you too

Liam: Why would you care!?

Theo: Liam, you need to calm down

Liam: No, why do you care so much if they take me!?

Theo: Because I'm still inlove with you idiot, after we broke up 5 years ago-

Liam: Yeah and whose fault was that?

Theo: -I know but listen, after we broke up I didn't, I haven't moved on, how could I? I understand you did but I'm not about to watch you get taken or leave again

Liam: What do you mean 'I've moved on'?

Theo: You and Hikari

Liam: Me and Hikari aren't together she's my bestfriend, and it's my fault she's gone, because I'm the one who brought her here

Theo: So you haven't moved on?

Liam: Is that all you got from that? And no I haven't but I've gotten over it

Theo: Do you think there's a chance-

Liam: We are not doing this right now

If anyone has any or knows of any fanfics similar to this let me know please

Thiam Starter Kit

Here is a short and sweet starter kit , 3 author, of fics I would recommend to literally anyone, not just Thiam shippers, to get you into the wonderful ship that it Thiam! I included, the number of chapters, words and the status of each fic because those things are always something I like to know personally, but if you don’t care ignore them lol!! I hope you enjoy! 

To start: What is Thiam? Thiam is the ship name for Liam Dunbar and Theo Raeken in the Teen Wolf fandom. 

Is Thiam canon? Technically Thiam is not cannon, but there is a lot of speculation that it was either intended to be or should be. Lots of fans see a lot of sexual and emotional tension and chemistry between the two characters and I would say I have to agree. People tend to write Liam as bi and Theo as either bi or gay. I personally see both characters written in the show as bi, along with Stiles. 

Now lets get into the recommendations! 

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My ‘Beauty and the Beast’ xD Theo Raeken ( Cody Christian) & Liam Dunbar (Dylan Sprayberry) Instagram ⎹  DeviantArt ⎹ Interessted in commissions?

I want to slice my skin OFF every time an author, in a Thiam fanfiction, makes Theo call Liam "little wolf". Like fuck no?? What kid if kinky shit is this?? He called him "little beta" ONCE in the show and you guys just fucking ran with it 💔. The reason he said it wasn't to flirt with the guy, but to make him angry. He was literally trying to fight with him, to distract the hunters. So, no, Theo would not call him little wolf, especially if they aren't in a relationship already. If they are, then I call see it happening.

It's not that big if a deal but I just had to get it out there because it's been really bothering me

Absolutely love the authors who do that, just isn't my cup of tea

Quick, what kind of books do y'all think Theo would read? Actually, what hobbies in general do you think he'd have, as someone who lived his life with a bunch of creepy scientists? I may or may not be writing a thiam fic and it's hard to think of what he'd actually like, y'know?

Damn Akon, didn't know you were that big of a fan. I'm sorry, I wasn't familiar with your game.

* Liam, staring at Theo intensely *

Liam: Yeah, no, you're too hot to be called Ted.

Theo: What?

Liam: What?

teen wolf playlist

happy new year! 🎄🎁❤️

Your love made sounds Like the sounds of the ocean...

My ghost, where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used to be?

Halsey – Ghost

The lone wolf, having fallen in love once, remained forever to wander in this sad city, waiting for the love...

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe

I'm shaking, falling onto my knees

And now that I'm without your kisses

I'll be needing stitches

Shawn Mendes — Stitches 

Theo: *sleeping* 

Liam: *in mind* I love him so much... I want to kiss him... 

Theo: *wakes up and smiles* I'm so beautiful in the morning?

Liam: Not anymore.

post-apocalypse cyborgs!AU:

Liam.: — replaced half of the face and leg. — the consequences of the accident.

Theo: — replaced jaw, the internal structure of the eye and hand. — the consequences of an armed attack and the explosion.

Am I wrong though?

What show feels incredibly Queer, but tries to fool the viewers? I'll start:

Teen Wolf.

Liam hadn't assumed anything was going on when Theo strode into his room and planted himself on the bed behind him.

Or: Theo plays with Liam while Liam plays a game.

I wrote Thiam smut.

Something about Thiam angry rain kiss...

(pls read the fic me and @akirasstories wrote I'm not giving you anything else than the fact they kiss. In the rain. Angrily.)

Set Fire to the Rain by AkirasStories and absurddino

prompt 10 for thiam?? 😊🫶

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This turned into a fic... So... Check it out on ao3!

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Liam is shaking like a leaf when Theo finds him outside some club he frequents, curled in on himself. He hides his face in his hands at hearing Theo's approaching footsteps.

It's embarrassing. All of this is so embarrassing he could just die. Would just die, if that's something that's on the table for him. But his life doesn't revolve around getting fucked just to feel the touch of another human being. It revolves around saving the town and pretending he's fine, all the while pretending he doesn't notice his friends slowly backing away from him.

He's a ticking timebomb. It's all he's ever been. It's all he ever will be.

That's why he goes to the clubs. Because ever since Hayden decided girls were more her thing (not her fault) and Mason started slobbering all over Corey (not his fault), he's got no one to be Liam with. No one to talk to, no one to be held by.

Hence the fucking. The random guys and girls he doesn't remember, not after the morning comes.

Not that he can ever truly be himself with those hookups. He's someone, someone they need, someone they want. But it couldn't be further away from who Liam really is.

They don't know him. They don't know what he does. They're just a means to an end. Someone to keep him company so he doesn't crumble under the pressure of being what he is. Whatever that is.

Except things never seem to go right with him. Because one moment his soul is being fueled by the hands of some guy slipping under his shirt, his nails dragging over his abs as they dance together, and the next he's being pulled out by security, being a breath away from growling in their faces and tearing their throats out.

He doesn't really know what happened.

What he does know, is that control is a feeble thing for someone like him. He's known it for a while.

"What are you doing here?" Theo asks. He's always blunt like that. Like it isn't crystal clear what Liam is doing here, other than being a pathetic sack of shit.

"Nothin'. Just hanging out."

Theo sighs, slumping against the wall next to him. He hasn't been back in town for a long time. Liam knows he'll leave again, soon, without a word. And still, he called him and not Mason. Not Corey, not Scott, or Alec.

It's Theo. It's always Theo.

"Right. Outside the club. On your own. Seems like an awesome time, should've invited me."

"Shut up," Liam growls. Theo can take it. Take his anger and his outbursts. The harsh words he normally keeps on the back of his tongue. Theo's special, like that. "Fuck."

"Wow, original. Haven't heard that one before."

It's almost like Theo knows he needs this. The anger and the release. Something better than sex, but just as shameful once it's over. A fight. An argument. To deliver words like blows until the pain flashes across their face.

Liam isn't a sadist. He isn't.

He's angry. He's lonely.

"Oh, fuck off." He stands, curling his fists. "You know what your problem is, Raeken? You don't belong anywhere. Ever since you killed your fucking sister, you've been a drifter, haven't you? And now you think you can just drift back into my life because, what? Because once upon we helped eachother out?"

"You're the one that called me," Theo says, glint in his eye. "You're the one sitting outside a club like a kicked dog."

Liam drags him up by his shirt, slamming him against the wall and crowding up against him. "You think you're so clever, huh? You think nothing can hurt you because you'll just leave again anyways. Well, news flash: running away doesn't fix the real problem. Your rotten. Fucking. Heart."

He sees Theo's jaw clench. Can feel the regret bubbling up in his gut, even though it hadn't been the most cruel thing he's ever said, not by a long shot.

It's different, because he's Theo.

"Fuck," Liam breathes, slumping forward. His hands uncurl, letting go of the fabric of Theo's shirt. His forehead rests on Theo's shoulder. "Fuck, I'm sorry. I didn't-."

"It's alright," Theo says, placing a hand on his back. Theo understands. He always does. He's kind when he needs to be. Mean when Liam needs to hear it. But he's always Theo, and Theo always helps.

Liam stays there. He breathes in Theo's scent. It's different from how it was before, yet so similar it might as well be the same. Tones more mature, yet under them it's all Theo. The same Theo as always.

It calms him down.

"What's wrong?" Theo asks.

Liam shrugs. "Lonely," he says. "Got mad. They kicked me out."

If Theo feels sorry for him, he doesn't say it. "What can I do?" He asks. Because if Liam has changed, after all those fights. After realizing the world probably doesn't revolve around him as much as he'd assumed it did when he first turned, Theo definitely changed with him.

Maybe he learned some things when he was traveling to God knows where. Maybe Liam will ask him, sometime.

"Let me call you mine," Liam says, hushed words leaving his mouth before he's given them permission to. "Just for tonight."

He means something. Something different than sex, yet so much more intimate. He's asking Theo for a piece of him, to keep, to cherish, to hold close whenever the nights grow cold.

He's asking him for something he shouldn't.

Theo agrees. Of course he does. Liam should have known.

They end up in Liam's childhood bedroom, the smell of youth and Theo surrounding him. He's allowed to tangle their legs together under the blanket. He's allowed to hold, to press kiss after kiss to Theo's collar bones.

He's careful, at first. Still not sure if he's allowed in a way that means he can be greedy, that he can take. But Theo lets him. He holds his hand. He catches his eye. He smiles.

He allows Liam to do whatever he wants to him. Press his nose into Theo's neck and breathe in his scent like he'd been starved from it. He had. He had been, and he's not sure what will happen come morning.

But tonight...

He's allowed to love, for tonight.

Theo holds him back. He whispers words of affection into his skin and presses kisses against his hair.

Liam can pretend this is something they do. This is something that's a part of them. He can pretend they'll do the same tomorrow night. That he's got someone he can call his, in that primal way he's been craving more and more as the days creep by.

Faintly, he's aware that Theo will leave again. Tomorrow, or in a month or two. He will leave. There is no doubt about it.

But for tonight, Theo has chosen him. Him to be with. Him to stay with. And Liam couldn't be more content.

When Liam falls asleep, he's not lonely. For the first time in years he feels like someone's there for him. Like someone cares for him. Like someone loves him.

5 with with either thiam or scissac pleaseeee

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Of course, I got you 😌😌 its a little short, but I hope you like it anyways.

And again putting it under a read more 'cause it's a tiny bit smutty.

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They're new. As new as any couple that's been pining for each other for over a year can be.

Maybe Liam should've known Theo was into him since the beginning. But then again... Theo is kind of a mystery. Even now.

Well, not now.

Now, Theo is sitting in his lap and bruising his lips with how intense he's kissing him. He brushes his tongue along the seam of Liam's mouth, and he opens easily for him, tongue slipping inside.

Maybe Liam should've known.

They move together in a clumsy, uncertain manner. Because that's what they are. Clumsy and uncertain in a way only a brand new couple could be. They're still learning each other's sounds, each other's bodies.

And they've got a while to learn, but now... Now, pleasure is most important.

Theo rolls his hips. Or maybe it's more of a twitch, not really a roll at all, but it pushes his hardening cock right up against Liam's through the layers of their clothing.

It's something they've never done before. Something unexplored. More uncertain territory. And yet, with Theo's tongue in his mouth, Liam is barely ashamed of the reaction he has on him.

He moans, lips slipping off Theo's, as he presses kiss after kiss into the skin of his throat. He must hit a good spot, somewhere between his pulse and his Adam's apple. It doesn't matter, all that matters is Theo twitches forward again, breathy sound escaping his throat.

"Fuck," Liam says, pausing to swallow away all the dirty things he wants to tell him. How he wants to pin Theo down onto the bed and writhe together until they're messy with cum. "Oh, fuck," he breathes, "do that again."

And Theo does. He rolls his hips forward. With purpose now, throwing his head back to give Liam more space to work with. His hands end up under Theo's shirt, his nails digging into the small of his back as he pulls him down against him.

Maybe they're still new, but they've been getting to know each other for ages. There's no uncertainty now, as they move together, chasing the friction and aching for release.

could you plz do 8 or 36 for thiam 👉👈🥺

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I did both 'cause I was on a roll.

Small warning they are being quite toxic here!!

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Liam throws the lamp on his nightstand at Theo's head. He watches him dodge it. The lamp smashes against his wall, falling to the floor in pieces.

"Get out! Get out, you fucking asshole!"

"Oh, you don't mean that," Theo says.

Liam grabs a nearby book. A hardcover Theo had taken to reading at night. He raises it.

"Oh, for the love of God, stop throwing stuff!" Theo takes a step forward, wrapping his fingers around Liam's wrist. Theo's strong. Stronger than Liam, even though he has more experience playing sports. It always pisses him off.

Liam growls. "Let go of me."

"I'm sorry, okay," Theo mumbles. "I shouldn't have done that. I promise I won't do it again."

"You know how much my friends mean to me." Liam finally manages to pull his arm away from his grasp. "You know and you still-."

"I know." Theo cups his cheeks. "I know. Please, forgive me."

"Go away. I don't want to talk to you right now."

Liam looks to the side. He doesn't have the strength to rip his face away from Theo's warm hands.

"I love you," Theo mumbles. "Liam..."

"That's not enough. You have to try. To be better."

"I am, I am better!" Theo takes a breath. "We belong together, Liam. We do." Liam stays quiet, because he knows. They're just about as fucked up as each other. "Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't feel the same as I do, then I'll leave you alone."

The same.

Yes, Liam loves him. Liam loves him more than anything. More than he'll ever admit to himself.

He knows, too, that they belong together. In a fucked up way no one can really understand. No one but them.

"You've given me so many reasons to walk away," Liam says, staring at a spot on his wall. If he looks at Theo now, he'll break.

Maybe he wants to do just that.

They belong together, after all.

"Then why don't you walk away?" Theo asks. His hands disappear from Liam's face. He misses them instantly. "It's not like I'm keeping you hostage here."

"You still don't get it do you?" Liam looks at him, finally. Theo's never been more gorgeous than when he's angry. Liam thinks he's the only one able to see the beauty in such a thing. Something others learn to hate. "It's because I love you."

Theo lets out a breath, his face softening. His arms fall around Liam's shoulders, wrapping him up in a warm hug. "Why didn't you just say so," he whispers, into his neck.

Things are okay, again.

Sometimes they need an explosion to clear the playing field. To make things calm. It's how they work.

And as long as they do, Liam will stay.