#muse: liam

[radicalrascals]

[GIF Pack] John Simm

Following this link you’ll find 823 gifs (245x150) of John Simm as Jack Whelan in Intruders from 2014. John Simm is a British actor and was 43 at the time of filming.

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Trigger-warnings: alcohol, arson, blood, cigarettes, flashing lights, guns, violence

[supersonicdreams]

[ @tinumiel sent ❄️ - A winter outfit + Liam Sullivan ]

[beautifulsovls]

Open to: Females

Based: Honest by The Chainsmokers

“You’re not the only one on my mind if in being honest.” Liam looked at the girl. The two weren’t steady and he had always been a player. He could tell she was more serious than he was and the least he had owed her was an explanation.

[moonlightdance-archive]

@tinumiel​ sent  📸 + para ver el instagram de mi personaje en el último mes // Liam Sullivan

i. Perseus.

ii. Blur.

iii. Zeus

iv. Montana.

v. -

vi. Uncle duties.

[incolubruma]

@notapackanimal​

Liam, honestly, had no idea where Theo actually lived and he hadn’t really thought to text or call in the moment. Instead, he’d just shown up at the operating theater. He’d run there. Blood covered his hands and body, but whatever injuries there may have been had already healed. He knew how to open the door, of course he did, but instead he banged a bloody hand against it. “Theo? Th--- Are you here?”

[helloxdesire]

Muse: Liam, hardworking boy in his mid twenties, submissive || Suggested connections: boss, professor, step father, maybe even friend’s father or father’s friend || open for: dominant men

Liam knew this was crossing about a thousand different lines, and that there would be trouble if they got caught. And yet, here he was: kneeling in front of the other man, his pants tented around his rock hard cock. “Please,” he whispered, looking up at the other man with pleading eyes, “please fuck me, sir.” 

[wintercolourss-archive]

@ravenousdiaster​

Liam was incredibly calm, even if he had just shot a man in his pub. It wasn’t the first nor the last time he would do such thing. His empire grew because he had never been afraid to get his hands dirty. This time, however, it wasn’t a matter of business, it was a matter of protecting his staff. Only a fucking idiot would come into his pub, make a scene and threaten his staff. It didn’t help that he had kept a close eye on Cora ever since she set foot in his pub, but still. He asked the man to leave, he refused, he asked again, the man refused and well... he wasn’t going to ask a third time, so he simply shot him.

He opened the door of his apartment and let Cora in first. She said that she didn’t want to be alone and he told her she could stay at his place. He closed the door behind them and tossed the keys into a small table near the door. “Are you hungry or thirsty?” He asked. His tone wasn’t warm or affectionate since it hardly ever was, but he was just a bit worried. 

He took off his jacket and hang it on the back of a chair. “Let me show you your bedroom” he said, gesturing for her to follow him.

[mxitre-a]

SNAPCHAT STARTER; open to anyone !

( LIAM ): she wouldn't leave so I have a cat now ( LIAM ): her name might be crusty because she's a hoe ( LIAM ): any better suggestions?