#starter: liam

[sxvagedaughter]

} open to; f/nb } based on this plot

“Big plans tonight?” Liam called to his roommate and best friend from his spot on the couch. He most certainly did not have any plans other than getting drunk and watching a terrible movie. He wasn’t much of a ‘going out and partying’ type of guy and the idea of drinking in the comfort of his own home was much more appealing. He flashed a grin at his friend while he waited for their response, secretly hoping that their answer would be no. He would have liked the company.

[supersonicdreams]

open to: females (+30, he doesn’t sleep with young women) - might be a bit selective with this one

rules || banned || don’t like my starters

liam is the head of the irish mob and your muse just dropped the bomb that she’s pregnant. your muse can be his girlfirend, wife, call girl, ex, or anything that fits. 

Liam stared at the woman in disbelief. “What do you mean you are pregnant?” Clearly he was not expecting that and the news and while he had always fantasized with the idea of becoming a father, he was pretty sure this was not the best timing. “Are you sure?” He asked and then added a second, and maybe slightly crueler question in that characteristically cold tone of his. “How do you know it’s mine?”

[soldefied]

status: open to anyone location: by the auction items

"i think this year has been one of the best ones yet," liam mused as he looked around. he always looked forward to the carnival every year and even though the graduating class was choosing to donate the money to the theater department and not the music, he was still in awe of how much their town seemed to come together to support the school. "maybe now i'll actually enjoy sitting through one of the plays next year."

[soldefied]

closed starter for @lcvelymxnifest​ | mun’s choice

    liam sighed, looking across the way. “i just want to grab them by the sweater sometimes and yell ‘stop being so generous and nice!’. like i sound like a lunatic right?” he asked, turning his head. “wait, don’t answer that. - one of the parents might hear.”

[wintercolourss-archive]

@skaikruwheda​

Nadie le creeria si les contaba a dónde iba a estar a partir de las 4 de la tarde. ¿Quién iba a creer que Liam Sullivan, el jefe de la mafia irlandesa, iba a ir a cumpleaños infantil? Nadie. Pero aquí estaba, en la puerta de la casa de Evanora, esperando luego de haber tocado el timbre. Para ser sincero, jamás pensó que salvarle la vida a aquella mujer un par de años atrás desembocaría en esta situación. Su objetivo había sido el hombre que la había dejado embarazada y uno de sus hombres no había hecho los cálculos así que cuando cayeron en su casa, Liam se sorprendió de ver a una mujer y su bebé allí. Ahora bien, para ser el lider de la mafia irlandesa tenía que tener cierta frialdad (que la tenía), pero incluso él tenía sus límites. 

La puerta finalmente se abrió y el le ofreció una pequeña sonrisa a la castaña. “Evanora... espero no haber llegado tarde” dijo educadamente antes de darle un beso en la mejilla.

[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.

[wonderlcnd]

( @rcfuscnik​  non-sexual forms of intimacy. #76. public displays of affection )

      They are walking together, side by side their shoulders bumping. Liam showing Eun different places he likes to hang out, outside of swimming. Yes, surprisingly enough he had a life outside of swimming. The male is taking Eun’s hand tugging the other along as he walked. “Come on, let’s take a picture over there.” 

It was a tree cover in fresh snow, the perfect picture and Liam was going to get it. Pulling Eun close he smiled bright turning his camera to face the pair. “Now smile really big.” His own smile growing when he sees Eun’s smile on the phone. Before he snapped the picture, even counting down from three. Turned his face kissing the male on the cheek. It wasn’t crazy, just a sweet gesture from Liam to Eun.

Once the picture was snapped he pulled back. “That is a great picture.” 

[wonderlcnd]

open to: m/ f / nb muse: liam  based on: liam got the news that if he keeps practicing after receiving an injury he got he could end up not be able to swim. he’s known the news for a while but has yet to accept or tell someone. he doesn’t want to stop practicing, but he doesn’t want to be hurt forever. 

       He doesn’t hear the other, not even when they sneak up and on him. Mind playing the words over and over in his head. ‘If you don’t stop practicing-- The damage you cause will end your career, is that what you want?’ No, that wasn’t what he wanted...But he couldn’t admit defeat either. He wanted to get better, he didn’t want to admit that he was hurt. So lost in his thoughts, it took him getting shaken a couple of times. His head almost bobbling back and forth like a bobblehead. Turning, he looked over his shoulder at the other for a moment. “You’ve been calling my name?” Yes, he looks lost and spaced out. Maybe even disappointed and upset, all of those things are true. He’s upset and distraught about what to do “I didn’t hear you calling me.” In the back of his mind, he thinks back to the doctor’s words. A sigh escaping him, trying to focus on the words coming from the moving mouth. “Say it one more time? I missed it again.” Really, his mind isn’t there right now. But he was going to have to make a hard choice soon-- He didn’t know what he was going to do.