#(threads: liam)

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He blinks, at least a couple of times before sighing. "Can you give me five minutes, seriously."

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"So you think 'm cute?"

He snorts shoving a burger in his mouth. "Don't encourage him please."

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"Do not walk away from me." He reaches out, almost grasping at her wrist but he pauses. "I can't breathe without you, do not leave."

@maljefe

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He blinks, looking over his shoulder. "Hey, I wanted a midnight snack. Want some?" He had a slight smile on his lips, hands steady as he moved the pan around the heat just a little.

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He stood there, eyes glaring as a low growl escaped his lips. He was feeling in a grumbly growly mood.

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"I am going to tie you to my bed and fuck you senseless if you keep looking at me like that maličký." He was in fact not kidding, his fingers held a black rope and he had this look on his face, like he was stalking the other in his mind.

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@bedlamology:

A shiver shot up her spine; a heat through the lower half of her body. Snapping her head around at break neck speed she studies the crowd in search of the breath that had just ghosted against her nape. She knew it was him; knew he was near, but where? Was he toying with her? Playing a game she wasn't aware of? Biting her lip she slowly begins to back away until she was able to duck into a more lively room. Once there she stuck to spot that easy concealed her, and the moment she was nearest the door leading outside she dove out.

"Ah- hey." She replied with a strained grin as one pack member patted her shoulder before moving off to speak to another. Shit, he's close. Spotting a fire she moves towards it and stands upwind of the smoke. It was enough to help hide her scent even if only by a little bit. Glancing down she spots a bottle of alcohol and lifts it to take several long swigs. At this rate she was going to need the liquid courage to get herself through this.

He wanted to smile. His little mate was the kind to run. He knew she enjoyed the chase but none more than he did chasing her. His wolf was preening at the feeling of chasing her, the scent of her in the air was a lure.

She moved and he did with her. People moving and touching her, he would correct that later. When his scent was going to be embedded into her skin so much that she wasn't going to be able to get it out. He was casual as he moved, keeping her scent and body in his eyesight.

He watched the bottle in her hand and the one in his hand rose, taking a swig of the liquor, feeling the slight burn as he moved, enough for her to see him in the light. A feral smile spread across his features.

Hoping she'd chose to run into the woods.

He'd chase her if she decided that.

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⸻ @nvrcmplt Ty and Liam

He wasn't expecting company when he came home, rarely did he have anyone over, and those that did come over were always approved and never stayed past dark. Liam didn't want anyone finding his brother and those staying past dark were always a direct threat.

Which of late seemed to be taking on a strange turn since his brother was always at the pack house and thus he came home to an empty house.

Empty thoughts that drove his brain crazy. The weight of everything bared down on him.

He threw his keys on the counter, dragging his bloody knuckles through his hair. Even a fuck after the fights didn't sound delicious anymore. Didn't sound like a good option for him.

He could blame a read head for it but he wasn't trying to think about it either.

So when he turned throwing the leather jacket on the counter and his shirt halfway off his body, he didn't realize Tyler was going to be there, sitting on his couch, eating his food.

Emerald green eyes roved over Tyler for a moment, from head to toe before he frowned slightly. It pulled on the cuts on his face, the other side bloody from the knuckles that grazed his skin from his opponent.

"I am going to start charging you rent ryšavá kráska." He grumbled a bit, taking his shirt off and tossing it behind him. "You keep eating my food." Though he attempted to hide the bruising and still tender knife wounds that had been inflected. He didn't turn on the lights as he ventured towards his room.

"Drah isn't here ryšavá kráska. Think it's time you head home." He growled it out, not wanting the other in the room, the slight golden gleam to his eyes telling himself his wolf was enjoying seeing Tyler here, in his space. Not that he was going to think too deeply about it.