#vampireliamhernandez

[witchsofia]

Fix It Please || Liam&Sofia

"She's making that sound again," Sofia stated as she stepped out of her beloved vintage Challenger. The car she'd got for her sixteenth birthday had come in what could have been considered mint condition for the year, but Sofia was twenty-nine now and was by no means a mechanic, the car had certainly seen some bad days and this was one of them.

Parked in one of the spots out front of the garage she beelined for one of the opened doors looking for Liam. "I swear it's like every few months now," she insisted. The sound had happened before, but she was right, it hadn't been since the prior year she'd had a true emergency with the vehicle. She always changed her oil when it needed it and had just had her brake pads replaced so all of the typical maintenance had been done, but the car was old, stuff was always needing to get replaced.

Finally spotting Liam she stopped, "help please, Mr Car-Fixer-Man."

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[littlexhawthorne]

Location: His Mechanic Shop Closed Starter for: @vampireliamhernandez

"You rang?" The redhead appears at the garage door entrance as if materializing out of pomagrante-scented air. "And so soon. Someone has been a very busy, irate boy." Their arrangement, if that's what you could file blackmail under, was one that typically infuriated the cherry-bomb. But since the madness of the gala, her interest had spiked. Liam and his Shakespearean tragedy proved to be most amusing. From this wild ranting, to her brilliant recommendation to give his little bloody dove a taste of her own medicine. "Ugh, boo-" Her frame gracefully twist to slant back against the aged railings of the door. "-are you back to being your typical brooding self?" Lips pucker into a mock pout, lids hooding to flutter. "I genuinely relished the other night, you know? When you were acting like a damaged, tempestuous beast? Best I've seen you thus far."