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@witchliam
#bad boy aesthetic
“At this point, I feel like I can allow myself to be goofy and take more risks, and even if I do fall on my face, I know it’s not the end of the world and at least I tried to do something different.” —Dave Franco.
hokuspocus:
“Damn right I do.” Her voice was slightly raised, her heart pounding against her ribcage from the sudden shock. Turning around to face him, she crossed her slender arms over her chest in sheer frustration mixed with slight irritation. “I’m the baby?” She raised her brows in surprise, “Liam, what are you? A child? Do you need supervision?” Haylee asked, before making the right decision for that exact moment. “Give me the keys. We’re switching seats.”
“Good, so what’s to worry about?” he grinned as he looked over at her, Haylee looked as startled as ever but she should be used to this by now. She had known him a long time, and his driving for just as long. “Stop being dramatic, I am just -- what? No way, I am not going to let you drive. This is not an option.” he said before stepping on the accelerator, not giving her time to argue.
chloexprescott:
Chloe could see the car coming long before the little old lady about to cross the street did, and the instant she knew she wasn’t going to notice in time the woman jumped forward, pulling her back just as the car stopped in front of both of them. The action itself looked like it almost gave her a heart attack which also wasn’t the greatest circumstance but it was a heck of a lot better than getting hit by a car. “I’m so sorry Mrs. Wheeler.. are you okay?” she said quickly to the elderly woman as she carefully directed her onto the sidewalk before turning to practically stomp back to the guy looking out of the window that was rolled down. “Are you serious? You almost just killed someone? And you’re not even going to apologise? What the hell is wrong with you?”
Liam was wondering if he had offed the old woman but apparently he hadn’t -- she looked startled but unhurt. “She didn’t die now, did she? She doesn’t even seem hurt. What’s to apologize for?” he grinned at her. “Besides, I think you should be apologizing to me, love. I saw you and got distracted, didn’t even notice the little old lady till you got to her.
Why don’t you get along with your brother?
HONESTY HOUR | ACCEPTING ( stefan | hugo | claire | liam )
Sorry, but have you met him? Not an easy person to get along with.
( @witchreid )
stefanreyes:
sweetroseofthorns:
Angelique had made the terrible mistake of getting into her friend, Liam’s car, and was quick to find out how irrational of a driver he really was. As they rounded the corners and drove at a speed that was well over the legal limits, Angelique couldn’t help but let out small squeals, doing her best to hold onto anything she could grab. They eventually came to a halting stop and the woman couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling her heart pounding in her ears. “Liam, you’re absolutely crazy!” She playfully hit his arm before realizing why he had stopped in the first place. “Oh my god, did you kill someone?”
He was engrossed in his phone when a stupid asshole almost ran him over and usually Stefan would merely have walked past for there was no point in arguments with freaks such as him but today was different. He only had to glance at the car to know that it was his car. And seated in the passenger seat of the car was Angie. “What the hell? Belle isn’t in there, is she?” he hissed as he stepped towards the car and opened the door. “Get out of my car.” he stated, pulling the man out by his collar. He was relieved to see that his daughter wasn’t in there but obviously he wasn’t going to let this assface into his car any longer. “Are you trying to get her killed?” he snarled before pushing him off and getting into the driver’s seat himself. “You can walk to wherever the hell you want to go.” he added glaring at Liam as he shut the door.
So it seemed this man wanted to fight him -- but he only looked at him in confusion when he made his get out of the car. “You’re not serious!” Liam looked at the man who had just appeared out of seemingly nowhere like as though he was crazy. “Wow, you are crazy.” he concluded, looking over at Angie. “Angie -- who is this motherfucker? Should I call the cops or what?” he asked her, opening the door again. “Yeah, you’re not going anywhere.”
@sweetroseofthorns
hokuspocus:
Some would say that the passenger seat of Liam’s car wasn’t the safest place anyone could be at, but it was worse, it was Haylee’s death seat right now, and it was an impossible mission to escape that, so she didn’t even try. With her headphones on, and her slender legs stretched, her feet resting upon the space where the airbag used to be, she hoped the music would be loud enough to block any sound that could come out of his mouth. Once he slammed the breaks, she nearly went through the windshield, her palms gripping the seat tightly, “Oh my God, have mercy upon my poor soul, you doofus! I have stuff to do tomorrow, I can’t die right now!” She instantly connected her tiny fist with his shoulder, “What is this? Fast and furious 12?”
“You won’t die. You have your seat belts on right?” Liam said, completely unperturbed by the way she seemed to react to his sudden brakes. He didn’t even turn to her, instead was grinning from ear to ear as he waved at the man who was yelling at him for almost hitting him but Liam didn’t care. It was a usual occurrence and this man was tame in comparison to some other rouge pedestrians and drivers he’d had to encounter at times like this when he may or may not have lost control of his car just a little bit. “Come on, love, you should be used to this by now. Don’t be such a baby.”
dantemach:
“Big fat fuck you too, that line had a lot of thought into it, man,” Dante scoffed out in response as if he was offended. But hardly. “Espresso uses fine coffee beans or something. They love hearing shit they don’t hear every day. Like, if you used it on me right now, I wouldn’t be able to resist…”
“That’s exactly my point. What’s to think so much?” he grinned, shrugging his shoulders. “Fine, dude, if you are so sure do whatever. Still think that’s a crap line though. Atleast try coming up with something better.”
stellablackwood:
“I firmly believe that she would just get back up and then yell at you more, even if she had dented your car.”
“True that. My car has been spared the pain.” he grinned. “Nobody in the right mind would vote for her anyway. Maybe we can have a vote to drive her out of town instead?”
witchreid:
Reid had left the Apothecary for lunch, deciding perhaps he would stop off at Hell’s Kitchen to say hi to some people and eat. He was heading in the restaurant’s direction, barely stepping off the curb to cross the street when the screeching sound of a car coming around the corner made him freeze in place. Reid stumbled back to try and avoid the tires, falling down on the concrete with a scowl. His first thought was this was karma. Someone was offing him the same way he killed those innocent people. But then he heard an all too familiar voice that did nothing from helping him with his annoyance and he pushed himself off the curb to come level with his brother’s face. “I hate you,” he stated simply, unable to find other words to express himself.
“Really? I had no idea.” Liam scoffed when he saw that it was just his brother. Maybe he should be worried that he almost ran him over but he seemed fine and Liam knew what he was doing, he wasn’t going to hit people. Sure, he’s had some narrow misses but it obviously wasn’t going to become worse. “Get in, Reid.” he said using this as a perfect opportunity to get to spend some time with his brother. That was his whole plan when he returned back to Seattle and then traveled with him -- to get closer to him. like he used to be with Thalia. It wasn’t really working though. But no harm in putting in some effort now and again. “You going home, right? I’ll drop you.”
Liam was driving a tad bit too fast that day. Okay -- like really super fast. Nothing new. Who really cared about speed limits, certainly not him. It was safe to say he wasn’t really paying attention to the pedestrians but just as he took another sharp turn, he almost rode over someone who was crossing the road. He slammed on the brakes, barely missing the person and spoke after he slid down the window on his side. “You okay or what?”
Stella had paid close attention to the election, in particular the candidates that would be useful to her and her agenda of being in Hollow Grove. “I remember Mrs. Henderson…” she mused lightly, “I think she once sprayed me with a hose because I was asleep in her rose bed.” she said the fact simply, as if sleeping in rose bushes were a normal thing to do and not something that people would find out of the ordinary. “I thought she would be long dead by now.”
“Almost ran her over the other day on my way back from work. She was in the middle of the fucking road yelling at someone and then.. it turned int her yelling at me. Made me wish I did run her over.”
“If you were coffee, you’d be espresso because damn… you so fine you bring sight to the blind,” Dante said with a mischievous gleam in his eye, quickly typing it out on his phone. “Would that work on you? ‘Cos this person I matched with, holy fuck, they’re beautiful and I want to get on that.”
“Big fat nope.” Liam scoffed. “What kind of bullshit is this about espresso? Are you out of your mind? Just saying they’re beautiful and you want to get on that will work a lot better than that disastrous pick up line.”
LIAM WILSON
(age.) twenty seven (species.) witch (abilities.) pyrokensis and invisibility (occupation.) chef at l’ateleir de la magie (residency.) arrived february 2018 (mirror.) dave franco
❝ a pavement of the past
Born to two powerful witches who were the leaders of a coven in Seattle, Liam and his two siblings, Thalia and Reid, did not have much of a concept of ‘family’. They grew up with their parents only caring about their reputation and power, the kids were simply thrown from one nanny to another for they hadn’t the time to be dealing with them. The three little kids made up for the absence of parental affection by growing closer to each other. The boys always fought about who was Thalia’s favourite brother and while it was mostly amusing to everyone involved, it did bridge a gap between them which they, in that age, didn’t even realize, both growing closer to the sister than each other. The only times their parents were present in their lives was to point out and punish them for their mistakes or bad grades, basically just letting them know as brutally as possible that they were not good enough. It helped nothing, only made things worse. The children grew more and more rebellious with age, growing to resent their parents to the point where there was no love left. They supported each other against them and with every year that passed, their hatred for them and their coven members who practically worshiped them only grew.
Liam naively imagined his life would be more free and to his liking when he turned eighteen and became an adult, but he soon found out that was not the case at all. Liam found love very young in life. He was only nineteen when he was dating a werewolf whom he was certain he would spend the rest of his life with. He didn’t see the point in hiding the relationship from his family or their coven and when the news began to spread, his parents were more furious with him than they had ever been and the coven was disgusted to have a werewolf anywhere near them. For months, Liam refused his parents when they insisted he end this, in their opinion, blasphemous relationship. The more they forced him, the more stubborn he became until one day, his parents did get their wish – he found the wolf dead with obvious signs of magical damage. He did not really know for sure who was responsible for her death but he could say his parents and coven had everything to do with it. He could not find any kind of proof, however, and it his heartbroken and angry state, he fell into bad company and began to use drugs as a means to forget his pain. It took months of his sister trying to make him get clean and hospitalization from overdosing before he agreed to go into rehab and came out clean.
His need for revenge was strong once he was back. Having had enough of their bullshit, Liam plotted to kill them when his younger siblings were away. After making sure Reid and Thalia were not to be at home, he put his plan into action. Using his pyrokinesis, he set fire to their house when both of them were inside, hoping to brush off the whole thing as an accident once it was over. He was unaware that his siblings had returned early from their road trip and were inside the house too. Thalia died in the ‘accident’ while Reid survived. As soon as he realized what he had done, Liam was devastated and not knowing what to do, he knee-jerk reaction to run. Only to care for Reid, who was hurt in the fire, did he stop himself from doing anything rash and stupid. When Reid was well enough again, he tried to admit what he had done to him but couldn’t bring himself to. The guilt was too much for him to handle and he considered getting back into using drugs but the image of Thalia having struggled with him for so long to get him out of that phase of his life stopped him. He never used his fire powers again, and he was even scared of fire now, maybe not when he could control it but. But anything sudden or out of control will leave him in hysterics.
He lasted merely days in his brother’s company before he ran away from home. He traveled a lot, but nothing truly helped his guilt, and after a few years away, he returned to Seattle to find his brother again. Reid wasn’t to return till several months later, but Liam settled in Seattle, focusing on his career and hoping for his return. It was not long after he was reunited with Reid did a war break out between their coven and the local werewolf pack which led to Reid and Liam to both flee. For a couple of months, they traveled together. It was in February that they heard about Hollowgrove and decided to move in there to hopefully start a new life, one where they could leave the drama of their past behind. Liam began to focus more on his career and on being there for Reid instead of dwelling on what happened.
❝ the nature of the beast
Most people would describe Liam as obnoxious, arrogant, cocky, boastful, overconfident and an insufferable show off. A mischievous prankster who was well aware of his own abilities and talent. Someone who was in no way modest about what he could do but still managed to make people impressed anyway. Someone who picked fights with people simply because he could, and used his words, strength and magic as his weapons. And they weren’t wrong. He was all of those things but that was just one side of him, the side he let people see. Since the death of his sister, he was trying to be different to most people, trying to be a better person, the real him rather than the person he paraded as. He was still all of those things but maybe in a slightly lesser degree. And he was trying his best to be a better brother and friend to everyone around him.