“I’m not late, right?” Liam pants as he slides onto the stool next to Theo. Honest-to-God pants. Before AP Bio he had Spanish, which cannot be more than ten rooms away. Meaning he either went to the bathroom, or he was doing something extremely ill-advised, and Liam’s slightly terrified of the school bathrooms.
“You know, a while ago they invented this really cool thing called a clock, and then they took something else called a bell and figured out that if they rang it at specific intervals—”
“Fucking asshole, you could’ve just said yes or no.” Theo doesn’t grin, but it’s a near thing. Liam lets his forehead hit the slightly disgusting lab table with a soft thunk and groans.
“I was busy running and fighting for my life in the hallway. Didn’t know if I missed it or not.”
“Dr. Ecklund locks the door as soon as the bell rings. This is not new information.”
“Shut the fuck up, man.” He does, but only because Dr. Ecklund is calling for everyone to quiet down while she explains the day’s lab. Theo could probably do most of the curriculum with his eyes closed, but. Figures it can’t hurt to be careful when AP tests are so close. At least one half of the pair needs to know what the hell is going on if they want to pass, and so far, it’s never been Liam, who is currently checked out and doodling up his forearm with a pen produced out of thin air.
Theo watches Liam scribble some indecipherable phrase on his arm just as the timer for their lab stations starts. He’s got his tongue sticking out, and Theo wants to poke it back in, but settles for asking “Where were you coming from? When you ran into class earlier?”
Liam startles. Takes a second to glare at the smudged dash of ink now running up his skin before he responds. “Wouldn’t you like to know, jackass.”
(pleased to inform everyone that this is an entirely different piece than the one i posted last time! yolo or whatever gandalf said
also i'm gonna be real i don't understand tumblr all that much and i suck at community interaction so!! ignore that nobody tagged me i'm just butting my way in here. i am honourary tagging anyone who wants to participate. goodnight)
Not an ask, just had to say how i ADORE your thiam art! Its always a joy finding other thiam artists and ur style is so fitting for them i love it sm!!
OH thank you so much!! i love love love your thiam art too, your colours and style are just so delicious and your theo and liam designs are sick as hell 🙇♂️ no artist is safe from thiam brainworms it seems
characters who are absolutely convinced down to their bones that they are unlovable being subjected to the mortifying ideal of being wholly and unconditionally loved. that’s the good stuff. never get tired of it.
maybe i just need to rewatch tw but do you think theo ever gets confused over what certain idioms and metaphors mean. like the dread doctors would have prepared him for conversation and manipulation 101 but does that include explaining the colloquial usage of cold turkey
Teen Wolf fans, I have a question
I don’t watch teen wolf but I have seen tmr x tw crossovers
Is Scott McCall really that piece of shit like he is in the fanfics?
In the fanfictions I have read, he’s just a big douchebag
just got the Lock In And Write signal from my brain but it's for a fanfiction one shot and not my two missing assignments the universe is a cruel mistress and i am its saddest most pathetic pawn
and the lord sayest unto me, "lock the fuck in"
also i love liam and mason best friendism because when mason called out liam for hiding something from him liam really responded with “look dude don’t you have to go be gay. it’s warm out today the soccer team will be shirtless. yeah go ogle some shirtless dudes” and it actually worked
two doodle posts in one day. crazy. i know. this is what being sick as balls does to someone
vaguely inspired by these posts respectively: 1 2 3
the Visions (theo picking up smoking to have something to do with his mouth and hands when he gets jittery and coercing liam into giving him money for cigarettes (without telling him it's for cigarettes, but liam notices anyway because Werewolf Senses and Worrying) until liam gets fed up one day and just buys him a bunch of gum and a plastic ring band to fidget with because "dude you fucking reek and your truck fucking reeks and we both know nicotine doesn't do shit for you") plague me at night
minor, any pronouns - in the google docs. straight up "writing it". and by "it"? haha, well. let's justr say. Nothing
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