Love is a Twisted Dance of Shadows

"Trying to hide from me?” Theo sits down, pulling Liam’s chair out and gently pulling him back into the seat, noticing that he’s trying to stand up to hold his ground, but Theo prevents him from ignoring him any longer.

His hand moves to Liam’s back, sliding down to the edge of his seat, tactfully holding his hand close to Liam.

“You’re hard to hide from.” He admits, holding his breath, captivated by Theo’s possessive nature.

“You tried hiding earlier but that’s okay. I like finding you. It’s more fun when I catch you.” Theo whispers with a lust-fueled smile, and Liam’s not sure what to say or do, but he’s caught up in the surge of excitement tingling down his spine.

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Love Echoes Through the Darkness of Our Souls

Theo holds the injection to the other man’s chest, the blue light of his eyes burning into a soft gold, and he has to be dreaming because there’s no way the dread doctors’ made him a literal copycat.

Not of Theo

“Something bugging you?” The chimera gloats, his face still looking up at him, and despite Theo’s own plan to kill this guy he has to know if he’s right.

“They made you a coyote too?” Theo presses his hand into the table, not caring about the pain.

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Mood board and prompt by @thiamsxbitch

I fear the sadness will consume me alive one day.

Somedays I want to pull my heart out of my chest just so I can stop feeling this way.

Moodboard by @thiamsxbitch

can't help myself (red looks beautiful on you) by @hemlocksandfoxgloves @strahable

Chapter 16 & 17

A molten lava that threatened to fold over, wrecking everything in its path, and leaving a pile of ash and rubble. That was what they were. A wrecking ball, destructive in all its glory.

WIP Snippet Thur-Friday

“Chocolate chip. My…and Allison’s favorite,” Chris smiled sadly, “I was going to make some anyway, but since you’re so sure you’re going to disappoint, why don’t we partake in an activity that doesn’t involve ammunition and the potential to kill?” Chris shuffled over to the counter, and Nolan reluctantly followed. “You’re going to measure out the ingredients, and I’ll do the mixing and all that. Easy enough, right?” Chris tapped the recipe with his finger.

“I…guess,” Nolan managed, trying not to spill the flour as he scooped. “Do you–did you–have you done this often?” he stammered out.

Chris was checking the mixer almost absent-mindedly, like he didn’t even have to think about it. “I used to, back when Allison was–little, Victoria and I made her cookies all the time, probably too often. She used to love them, until she started “growing out of it,” but she’d still eat them even so,” the sad smile stayed, accompanying Chris’ recollection, “when her mom died, we stopped…and I always regretted that. I didn’t start baking again until…” he trailed off.

Beta with anger issues

chapter one is available here

the original copy of this fanfiction is completed at 129k words, but I’ve been itching to re write it as I finished this work two years ago and my writing style has changed dramatically.

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Tagged by @thiamsalpha (thank you ❤️)

Liam is starting to think they should invest in outdoor chairs if Theo is gonna insist on drinking his coffee on the balcony every morning. Or maybe just a broom. Liam tosses some of the dirt and dust away with his shoe, hoping to make himself a small place on the cement but Theo talks before he can decide if it's worth potentially ruining his jeans.

“You know what would be the easiest thing to do, right?”

It takes Liam a moment to understand what he's talking about but, the second he does, he tenses, sending a mean glare at the back of Theo's head. “I don't want him to be dropped somewhere else again. It's cruel. It's not his fault if he has no one.”

Theo sighs and finally turns around to look at him, his cup of coffee safely tucked against his chest. “But there are adults, actual parents here who could-”

“He's my responsibility,” Liam declares like that should end any discussion on the matter. “Besides, Melissa and the Sheriff work all the time, I don't think he should be alone.”

“Alright,” Theo says, giving in before it becomes a fight. He drinks some more coffee and his eyes naturally go back to the view of the forest not too far.

There's a sense of guilt – justified or not – that bubbles in Liam's stomach until he finally adds, “But if you don't-”

“I'm not letting you do this by yourself,” Theo says categorically and, when he hears how heartfelt he sounds, he winces in disgust. So, of course, he needs to be a bit of an asshole to balance the scales. “And I'm getting used to you dropping by to hand me my coffee order every day.”

Liam pushes him gently, one second away from making a comment about how soft Theo has become, when a shriek makes them both jump. Inside the apartment, a terrified and agonizing scream shakes the walls. Liam is paralyzed by the strength of it, thinking that it can't possibly come from Alec. The guy can barely whisper! Obviously, this isn't Theo's first time hearing this.

“Your turn, sunshine. My night shift just ended,” Theo sighs before turning towards the view yet again, drinking his coffee as if he couldn't hear the cries coming from inside.

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Vigilante Nett AU

…Can you give us a detail or two about him?” Nolan starts thinking about the violently blue eyes and slight smile. The black spandex mask under the hood is right on his mind. Nolan comes back to see the reporter is simply waiting for any answer so he says, “Tall…” but Nolan cannot keep much of the longing on of his voice. “Any other descriptors?” “Strong. Really tall.” Nolan nods his head.

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His hand collided with the steering wheel, the car shifting into the wrong lane. A tree not far from his vision, he braced himself. Theo closed his eyes and took one final breath, prepared to welcome his release from this world.

Suddenly the car was swerving in the opposite direction, a screeching sound could be heard as the truck began to tilt away from the tree. Theo slammed on the brakes before he could collide with anything else, only now did his mouth completely drop.

“You can see me?”

from my wip: holding onto a piece of you

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Kidnapping; Dubious-Con; Dark Fic

“Oh, you don’t know how much we’ve waited for this, Teddy,” Liam murmured, his nose pressed into Theo’s neck, voice muffled, fangs brushing against his skin, goosebumps rising from all those intimate touches. Theo swallowed every moan. He wouldn’t give Liam any satisfaction—even if the forced caresses bordered on pleasurable.

Theo couldn’t remember the last time he had been touched—loved—by another person. It felt good, enticing. He wanted to lean into the touch and feel the desire this stranger was giving to him freely, and do exactly what Kira asked him to do. But that was insanity, thoughts of a lonely man who had nothing or no one but his own hand in his room (maybe a toy or two) for who knew how long. It was a normal and stupid response from his body, Theo was not going to bow down to two psychopaths.

Well, he was tied up in God knows where, a dark room that didn’t bring any feeling of comfort, if Liam or Kira wanted to do something to him, Theo didn’t have much of a choice. Maybe not even if he was free of any restraints. Liam was... What the fuck was that? The blue of his eyes was intense, bright and... inhuman. It wasn’t the same shade of blue that Theo had met when he first looked into his eyes. Liam’s teeth had become fangs, ones that could destroy him with just a few bites, and his face was not the same anymore. It was strange.

Liam was a monster.

A monster that was rubbing his semi-erection on Theo’s groin and licking his neck, claws tearing at Theo’s dirty pajama shirt. Theo was trying very hard to hate all of it.

“This isn’t what we’re supposed to be doing, Li,” Kira interrupted and pulled Liam behind her, examining Theo closely with a smirk. “This body really is something else, isn’t it? What a healthy little boy. I guess I can understand my boyfriend’s excitement, but you’re not here to be fucked. Not yet.” Kira cupped his face with one hand. “You want it, don’t you? I can smell it on you. You’ll be ready soon, Theo. Now...”

Kira extracted her claws and Theo jumped when Kira’s dark eyes transitioned to crimson red. It was clear that the woman was a monster, too. Her beautiful face didn’t need to be disfigured like Liam’s for Theo to get who his kidnappers were.