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One of my favorite headcanons is that Liam is transmasc, and was bullied at his old school, which caused him to use anger as a defense mechanism, which led to the IED(I'm not even sure if that's how that works, I'm just rattling off here), which was why he had to switch schools
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thiam royalty au with trans!liam <3
(misgendering but no angst involved. written by a trans guy)
The Princess scoffed as she brushed the horse. “Please. He doesn’t like anyone but me.” Theo paused. Did she not know about the stable boy? He chose his next words carefully. “You must take good care of him.” “Of course I do,” she said with a sigh. “He’s one of the few things I truly care about in this place.” She gave Theo a side-eyed glance. “No offense.”
could i pretty please ask for all of them?? they all look so interesting i can't pick just one!
YESSS
🪓- violent and volatile / thiam hunger games au chapter 8
“I just don’t want a death anyone can laugh at, you know? I wanna… Like, if someone took me out, I wouldn't mind as long as I took them out with me. Or at least if I did a number on. I wanna go out with a bang, I guess. Or… In the name of something I believed,” Liam draws into a whisper as he looks at Tara, and then at Theo. “Or someone.” Theo holds his gaze for a moment, corners of his mouth pulled down, before looking back at Tara. “Yeah. I know what you mean.”
🥁- thiam college band au
Liam barged into their apartment, kicking the door shut behind him with a slam. He threw his backpack on the couch, ignoring Mason’s raised eyebrow and Hayden’s deadpan stare, and slammed his hands down on the kitchen table between them. He paused for dramatic effect. Then, “We should start a band.” “Absolutely not,” Hayden said flatly. “With what musical talent?” Mason asked.
👑- thiam royalty au with trans!liam
Their faces were inches apart. All Liam had to do was close the distance. He bit his lip and pulled away. “You’re getting married in just a few months,” he breathed out. Theo’s eyes went wide. “Yes, of course. You’re right.” Liam watched The Prince look away at the horizon and take a deep, shaky breath. Liam was torn between wanting to cry at not being able to have the man he wants the way he wants, and laughing at how he was his groom’s bride and affair.
🏰- thiam royalty au with trans!theo
Just then, a maid ran in shrieking hysterically, “Princess Tala is gone! Her room has been ransacked and she’s nowhere to be found!” The Queen stood immediately. “What? When was the last time someone saw her?” “Last night,” the maid sniffled through tears. The Queen turned her furious gaze onto Theo. “You. You were found fleeing during the darkest hour the same night a Princess disappears?”
🌸- thiam hanahaki fic version 1 (human au)
Corey looked at him with disdain. “I've gone to flower stores with less elaborate bouquets in them. Just tell him, Theo!” Theo glared at him. “Fuck you, absolutely not. I’m not sacrificing my dignity for that.” Corey huffed and started gathering his things to leave. “For what? For Liam? Considering you were the one to fall in love with him, I thought you’d agree he was worth sacrificing a few things, but I guess not.”
🌺- thiam hanahaki fic version 2 (deadly)
His phone screen shakes in front of his eyes. Hanahaki, a disease caused by a person feeling like their love is unrequited, leading to flowers growing in the lung cavity. It can be cured by the love being returned, or through invasive surgery that removes the feelings for the objects of their affections permanently; Otherwise, the infliction usually leads to death. Symptoms include coughing up petals or blood, sore throat, fever, chills, loss of appetite, nausea and vomiting. He had been living on borrowed time since he was 8 and staring down at the last thing he loved as she drowned. It was only fitting that love came back to kill him.
🌹- thiam hanahaki fic version 3
“What’s your favourite flower?” He asked, panicked. “Oh,” Hayden said. “I don’t know, I don’t really have one. Roses, maybe? Or, wait no, lilies are really pretty.” Liam’s breath hitched. Hayden looked at him, concerned. “Hayden, I’ve been coughing up lilies for the last three days.”
🌼- thiam hanahaki fic version 4 (I REALLY LIKE HANAHAKI FICS OKAY)
“Hey,” Liam said, practically throwing himself onto the counter. He grimaced as his elbow landed in something sticky. Theo raised an eyebrow as if saying, Gas station countertops for you. “Do you need something?” Liam’s brain short circuited. “Uh. Where’s the beef jerky?” Theo rolled his eyes and pointed to one of the aisles over Liam’s shoulder. Liam chuckled awkwardly. “Thanks,” he said, turning around and heading down one. “Nope,” Theo said behind him. “Wrong aisle.” Liam backed out and gave Theo finger guns. “Right,” he squeaked, walking down the right aisle as fast as he could without making it even more awkward.
guys i swear some of them sound similar but they all have different plots okay
for the make me write thingy... can i ask for all of them? 👉🏽🥺👈🏽
yes you CAN!! this is just a little long teehee
🪓- violent and volatile / thiam hunger games au chapter 8
“Caring about you takes my attention off Tara. I came into this arena for one thing and one thing only, and I’m not going to let some guy that already fucked up his first alliance to get in the way of that.” “I didn’t fuck up my first alliance–” Liam curls his fists, nails digging into the meat of his palm. Theo sneers. “You left your two members and then they split up. Then they died. Sounds like you fucked up your first alliance.” Liam lunges for Theo, grabbing the front of his shirt and slamming him onto the ground. “Stop fucking saying that!” he yells.
🥁- thiam college band au
“Mason," Liam said seriously, "I think I might be homophobic.” Mason turned to him, brows furrowed in confusion. He opened his mouth, tried to start three different sentences, and gave up. He settled on the basics. “What.”
👑- thiam royalty au with trans!liam
Liam dove into the bushes suddenly. Theo hesitated before leaning over to peer at what he had jumped for. He resurfaced with a long stick. “Look! Like a sword!” He swung it around in a poor imitation of sword fighting like young children do when playing. The corner of Theo’s lip nudged up at the sight. “Do you even know the first thing about sword fighting?” Liam blushed and awkwardly lowered his stick. “Ah, no.” Theo nodded toward the bushes. “If you can find another, I can teach you a few things.” Liam’s face lit up before he was flying back into the shrubbery.
🏰- thiam royalty au with trans!theo
The guards threw Theo to the ground. He landed heavy on his knees, swaying forward and nearly crashing face first into the stone floor. He scowled back at the guards, clenching his clammy hands in the bonds behind his back. “What’s your name, boy?” The Queen asked. Theo held his tongue. Would his voice give him away? He could try making it deeper, but if he was obviously faking it, it would only put him in deeper trouble. One of the guards behind him unsheathed their sword with a soft shing. The long blade appeared on his right; a threat. “Her majesty asked a question.” “Theo,” he choked out, keeping his eyes on the floor. The Queen paused. “And how old are you, Theo?” He stayed quiet. The Queen sighed and motioned to the guards, “Go fetch my son and the Head of the Guard, please.” Shit.
🌸- thiam hanahaki fic version 1 (human au)
Theo stared at the rapidly filling vase on his kitchen counter. Fuck this love bullshit. He may as well invest in more vases if he was going to be dealing with this for the foreseeable future. …Do flower shops accept donations that were grown in people’s lungs?
🌺- thiam hanahaki fic version 2 (deadly)
If he breathed deep enough, he could feel the flower’s roots wrapping around his lungs, squeezing and strangling and choking him out as he spiralled into another coughing fit. His throat seized up around the petals forcing their way out of his lungs. He felt dizzy from the lack of air when they finally dislodged, the sickeningly sweet floral taste coating the back of his tongue. He spit viciously, nearly choking again when he felt a stem slide up his throat after the petals. An entire hyacinth spiralled from his lips.
🌹- thiam hanahaki fic version 3
Liam’s hands were sliding down her waist and past her belt line when Hayden pulled away suddenly. “Is something wrong?” He asked. “We can go slower, I just thought–” She cut him off with a cough that turned into a hacking. Liam reached over to rub her back, but she waved him off as it stopped as soon as it started. They both froze at what landed in her hand. “Is that…” Liam breathed. Hayden swallowed audibly, her throat clicking. “A petal.”
🌼- thiam hanahaki fic version 4 (I REALLY LIKE HANAHAKI FICS OKAY)
“Snapdragons,” Mason started, “Can mean graciousness, but also deception or concealment.” Liam flew up. “Deception?” Mason gave him one of his looks. “Liam–” “Why the fuck would I fall in love with someone who wants to deceive me?” He turned to his best friend, who looked like he had eaten something sour.
ALL OF THE HANAHAKI ONES HAVE DIFFERENT PREMISES I SWEAR. one has deadly hanahaki for ansgt, one has mildly inconveniencing but not worrying hanahaki for comedy, one has requited-but-actually-unrequited-but-actually-requited hanahaki for the. comedy with a dash of angst. and one has mutual pining for the angst with a dash of comedy. THE PLOT LINES ARE DIFFERENT I SWEAR. same for the thiam royalty aus okay guys
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thiam royalty au with trans!liam <3
(misgendering but no angst involved. written by a trans guy)
As Theo peered around the stable for Liam, The Princess ran in. She didn’t look surprised to see Theo. Instead, she rushed past him with her skirt hiked up to her knees and hissed at him, “If my father asks, I brought you here on a date.” Theo nodded and hesitated before trailing after her, confused.
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Stiles and Scott show up to the pack meeting in matching Trans Rights Now shirts because as a bi guy, Stiles thinks it’s important for the LGBTQ community to actually be trans-inclusive. Scott is just a good dude who thinks civil rights should extend to everyone. They have no idea how much their public statement means to someone in the pack.
we were never meant to be this damn broken
Derek woke with a start covered in sweat on Melissa McCall’s couch, his partners curled up on the floor in front of him watching some movie. Derek felt a little bad about falling asleep because he promised Stiles he would watch whatever was playing, but the heat was too much. He got up to pee and get some water, shaking his head to try and push the sleep away. He yawned as he filled his cup full of water, rubbing his face. They were all there to not only celebrate the 4th of July and Melissa’s birthday a few days later, but they were also there on business. After being together for over a year, Stiles and Scott had convinced Derek to open a restaurant; the only thing they were arguing about was whether to open it in Beacon Hills or in their college town. Derek went into the living room drinking the water as Stiles got up stretching. He smiled warmly at Derek and held his hand out for the glass, which Derek handed over after a second.
“Doing ok, Bear?” Stiles asked as he took the water. Derek nodded and shifted his weight to his other leg, his hand brushing over a much thicker thigh than when he first met Scott and Stiles. In the past year and a half he had put on quite a bit of weight between Scott and Stiles consistently feeding him baked goods as well as the time it took to complete his thesis. Working out had become little more than a fantasy, but Derek didn’t mind really because he liked how the added weight gave him curves under his favorite mini-skirt.
“Yeah… What time is it?” Stiles checked his phone.
“Almost two, no wonder I’m starved. You hungry?” Derek nodded a little.
“We should get pizza,” Scott mumbled from Stiles’s lap and Stiles looked up at Derek with raised eyebrows.
“We could go to Fulton’s Pizza,” Derek suggested and Scott sat straight up.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” He shouted and they all got up to change out of their pajamas quickly, piled into Stiles’s Jeep, and drove to the restaurant where they got pizza and beer.
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Me: I want to write a fic where Derek is fat. Fic: Yes, but what about trans!Liam? Me: *squints* Fic: Me: Fic: 5618 words of mostly trans!Liam and a little about fat!Derek Me: Son of a-
