An: I am so f dumb... Anon asked me to do orange or red powers and when I had half of the fic already written, I discovered I was writing with blue powers...so this is just something small and the full fic with blue powers is on its way! BTW English is not my first language so.... :D sorry for any mistakes or typos.
Summary: This is like headcanons from being apart and then returning together?
This ask is here!
Wc. 674
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- Wearing gloves all the time, and he gets you a new pair every once in a while.
- It starts with small touches, like holding pinkies together. And after some time, it becomes hand-holding.
- Liam is overly protective because he knows how much you struggle with physical touch. Whenever contact is necessary, he always volunteers so you don't have to.
"I don't remember the last time someone was holding my hand."
- He still holds your hand, even if it's gloved.
- You're terrified of hurting others, so you keep everyone at arm's length. At first, that includes Liam, but the more time you spend with him, the more you desire his touch.
- He always lets you borrow his things—like his jacket or hoodie—to keep you warm when it's cold.
- He’s the one wrapping it around you himself.
- Afterward, he rubs his hands along your arms, back, or shoulders to warm you up.
- He notices when you're cold and immediately takes off his hoodie to give it to you.
- He guides you through crowds with a hand on your back.
- He does that every day.
- The group quickly notices that you're more comfortable around Liam than with anyone else.
- He's your safe person, your safe place.
- You sit next to him everywhere. Lean on him when you're tired, and he always wraps his arms around you, often without realizing it, just pulling you close.
- It's just small things.
- If someone tries to grab your arm without warning, Liam steps between you and them before you can react.
- It was some new kid from East River, and you know it wasn't intentional, but that didn't mean Liam didn’t have a small heart attack.
- The kid's hand closed around your arm suddenly, and you tensed up, not expecting to be touched.
- Before you've fully processed what's happening, he's already moving.
- He steps between you and them, and suddenly you're standing behind him instead of in front.
- If you're shaken, he stays close for the rest of the day, trying not to make it obvious.
- Like a stubborn, six-foot-tall guard dog who thinks no one notices what he's doing.
- And after you and everyone else left East River, he's even more overprotective.
- You got separated because of Skip Tracers… some Lady Jane, was watching from a distance, and when the time was right, chaos erupted.
- Liam was fighting to get Ruby, Zu, and Chubs to safety, and you got cut off from the group.
- He turned around a second later, and you were gone.
- Everyone assumed you'd meet at a predetermined location—a plan you’d used before.
- But you didn’t.
- Days turned into weeks, and Liam spent the entire time blaming himself.
- Waiting.
- Looking around, checking buildings, hoping to find you.
- Every sound and movement made him look up, and he started to believe he wouldn’t see you again.
- After two weeks of surviving alone, you entered a town looking for some food and water.
- But you didn't expect to hear voices.
- You immediately hid, which is what you've been doing for weeks.
- Then you hear it—you recognize his voice, scoffing at something Chubs probably said.
- It's something you'd recognize anywhere. You peek around the corner, and there he is.
- And that's when you shout.
"Liam!"
- He snapped his head so quickly he nearly gave himself whiplash. You ran to him so fast he barely had time to catch you as you jumped into his arms.
"Whoa—"
- Liam stumbles back from the impact, stunned because you’d never willingly initiated contact before. But when he feels you clinging to him, trembling a little, he wraps his arms around you and refuses to let go.
"I got you, love. I got you."
"Never gonna let you go again."
- He holds the back of your head against his chest and runs his fingers through your hair, keeping you there while your arms stay around his neck, holding him close.
- Liam's voice breaks the silence first.
"Where were you?" His arms tighten around you immediately. "I was looking for you, every day."
idk if you’re still accepting requests because it’s been a while since you posted it, but could you do something with liam stewart where the reader has powers (either orange or red) and isn’t the best with touch but liam seems to be the only one the reader feels comfortable around and they get separated for a little so when they reunite the reader quiet literally jumps into his arms, surprising him, but eventually he melts into it too 🙏🙏🙏🙏
i literally can’t find anything about liam stewart on this app 😭
Full fic is on its way this is some headcanons I made because I was writing for blue powers at first 🫣 and you're right there is nothing at all for Liam, so I have to change it >:)))
