#liam x reader

Caught in the middle

Summary: Toby and Cody are sent out on a recruiting mission. ‘Find the girl and bring her back here’ The Operator said. It was simple. Finding themselves now enrolled as college students as a cover up they find the girl. But, little do they know there’s so much more then meets the eye.

Warnings: female reader, she wears glasses, reader kinda has a pre established story but it’s not an oc, mentions of abused (reader and Toby), mentions of murder, I’m bad at writing stutters so please give me tips, also tips on how to write tics would be helpful, fanfic logic on how college works (aka it’s poorly written), I do believe that’s it!

“I can’t believe we have to do this.”

“Quit yer bitchin’. Th-The Operator said w-we have to do it, so we’ll do it.”

“Doesn’t mean I have to like it.”

Cody retorts, shrugging Toby’s hand off his shoulder. He looks around the campus. Watching as all the students bustle around heading towards their classes. He rolls his eyes at the jocks tossing footballs as the cheerleaders giggle like bimbos.

The only thing worse than highschool is college. Why? Because now their all legal and can fuck without hiding it. Students make out in the hallways and girls suck dick in the boys bathroom. College is basically highschool but with less strict teachers and way more drugs.

The two boys never had much luck with school and socializing. Hence why they’re in the business they’re in now. They were often mocked and made fun of. The laughing stock of the school.

Toby was often bullied for his stutters while Cody was often called a geek for his interests in science. No one ever understood them, until they found each other. From then on if someone laughed it would fall on deaf ears. The pair didn’t need anybody but each other. They were brothers, and they had a bond stronger than diamonds.

Their brotherhood was stronger than most real families. Not to say that the bond they had wasn’t real. It’s just they weren’t blood relatives. Toby had found Cody one night while wandering through the woods and well, the rest is history.

They had been close since the beginning. Always looking out for one another. Always making sure the other was safe. They were best friends. Not anything or anyone could get between them.

Until her.

The pair walked down the hall to the school office. There at a desk sat a young woman typing on a computer. Her eyes squinted at the screen as she read every word she wrote. Toby and Cody share a glance before looking back at the girl. Was this really her?

The operator had sent the two boys out to find her. A girl he had been trying to recruit. He’d shown the boys a picture and sent them on their way. Giving them a new life and new identities just for the sake of the mission.

Toby clears his throat to grab the girl's attention. She jumps slightly at the sudden noise, so lost in her train of thought she didn’t see the two boys standing in front of her. Cody speaks first resting his arms on the counter as he sits down in one of the chairs in front of the desk.

“We were told to come here and check in. We’re new.” He says blankly, leaning back in his seat as his knees part in a man's spread. The girl's eyes darted from each boy back to her computer screen. “Names?” Her voice was light and calm as she spoke.

“Tobias and Cody Rogers.” She nods briefly before typing away at her computer. Her eyes scan the screen as her glasses slide to the tip of her nose. Toby and Cody share another glance. Secretly communicating through their eyes.

“You’re the Colorado boys, right?” She asks, looking up from the screen to meet their eyes. Still typing away at the computer as she brings up their student portfolio. “We f-famous or somethin’?” Tobias retorts flatly.

She bites back a smirk at his words, looking back at her computer screen. “Nah, Ms. Davis told me you guys would be coming in either today or tomorrow.” “So, we’re famous to you.” “Try ‘infamous’.”

Cody smirks quizzically at her words, tilting his head ever so slightly. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Oh nothing, just that you have a bit of reputation from your old school.” “Oh yeah? Like what?” Cody leans forward, resting his arms on his knees.

“Like vandalizing school grounds. It says in your files that you sprayed painted..dicks all over your old school. As well as ‘I <3 MILFs ”

…

Stupid fucking elf. Of course he’d say all that. Shouldn’t never let that bastard be in charge of making their new identities.

“We were f-framed.” Toby says through gritted teeth, meanwhile Cody rolls his eyes and pulls out his phone. Most likely yelling at Ben for his ridiculous comments. “Yeah, totally.” The girl smiles, raising her eyebrows teasingly.

She stands up and walks towards the printer on the other side of the room. She grabs two papers before rounding the counter and standing in front of the two boys. “Here are your schedules. I can show you your classes before first period starts if you’d like?”

The boys look at each other for a moment before looking back at the girl. Cody’s expression holds a hint of amusement while Toby looks intrigued. Although he's been silent throughout most of this ordeal he's been watching. Observing the girl and her mannerisms.

He watches the way she chews on her nails, biting and picking at the skin so much that it looks raw. He watches the way she pulls at her hair, so much so that her ends are split and uneven. He watches the way her knee bounces rapidly. The way she always makes sure her sleeves are pulled down all the way. The way she overtly conscious not to take up too much space.

It was all things he did back when he was still at school. Back when he still lived at home. Toby and Cody have a lot of things in common. But, Cody would never understand what it was like to be physically abused.

Cody’s birth mother was shitty. A criminal who cares more about scheming than raising her own son. But, Cody got out. Went to an orphanage for a little while before being adopted. He got a good father, a nice one.

He’s the reason why Cody is the way he is now, why he’s a genius. Toby never got that. Sure, he had a good mom and great older sister. But, Tobias’s father was a scum of the earth. A piece of shit abuser who thought it was okay to hit women.

Toby could handle the beat downs from his father. But to put his hands on his mother and sister? God, it pissed him off to no end. That's why he killed him. To save what was left of his family.

“Sure, lead th-the way.” Toby says, his expression softening ever so slightly. The girl nods and hands them their class schedules. She leads them out of the office and down the hall. “The school tried to keep most of your classes together, as per requested.” She begins, “I think there’s only a few you don’t share only because of your selected majors.”

She continues down the hall, pointing out classes. “This is Ms. Meyers classroom, this is your first period math class which you share. Then, over here is Mr. Andrew’s class which is your shared second period literature class.” The girl smiles softly, waving at teachers as she passes them. “I actually have Mr. Andrew for my second period as well, he’s very nice.”

“Over here is Mr. Austin, this is yours and my own 3rd history class which—” “—We share?” “Yes.” She laughs softly as she turns down a second hall. “This is our science hall. Cody this is where most of your classes will be because of your major. Sadly, the two of you don’t share a science class because you’re on different levels.”

The girl then turns to point to a hall adjacent to the science hall. “However, Workshop is right next to it where you, Toby, will be spending most of your classes because of your major. So, because of how you arranged your schedules, you’ll always be close to each other. The school tried their best to accommodate your needs.”

Cody tilts his head curiously. “Our needs?” “Yeah, in your notes it said the two of you have separation anxiety. That it’d be best to keep you two together. You guys also share a dorm, just the two of you.” She says, gesturing towards the exit door near the path to the dorm building.

The two boys share a look. Another thing that Ben put it, although probably for the sake of mission it still felt like a jab to their codependency on each other. Cody nods firmly, speaking once more. “Right, we appreciate it.” The girl smiles and claps her hands together.

“Well, first period will start soon. And my first period is on the other side of the building so I will leave you guys here. After all your classes come back to the front office and ask for me. I’ll show you to your dorms. I hope you guys have a good first day!” She smiles softly before beginning to walk away.

“H-Hey, w-w-wait!” Toby calls out. She turns and looks at him with a quizzical pout. “H-How will w-we know who t-t-to ask for?” Her eyes widen slightly before she begins to laugh, shaking her head softly. “Right! I totally forgot. My name’s y/n. It’s nice to meet you both.”

good boy!

ᯓwho☆: ℒiam x reader (fluff) ᯓwhat☆: admin surprise-gifts him a video of you for his birthday, and then surprise-gifts him you! ᯓwc☆: 416 ᯓa/n☆:HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY MY KIWI

liam’s sitting in the paddock, still smiling from the birthday chaos, when admin slides a phone across the table.

“here,” admin says, grinning. “we got a little birthday surprise for you.”

"oh no… i've got a bad feeling already." liam picks it up, curious, and presses play. the screen lights up, and there you are, smiling, bright and teasing:

“hi liam, i’m sorry i can’t be with you for your birthday. happy birthday, my good boy. or… me and admin’s and vcarb's good boy! i love you so much, mi amor.”

liam freezes, eyes widening, cheeks pink. then he bursts out laughing. “wait… you got her to call me that too?” he says, pointing at admin, grinning like a kid caught in the best prank ever. "she's so cute…"

admin just smirks, hands up in innocent surrender, clearly loving this.

when liam giggles and rewatches the video over and over again, the vcarb staff around him and admin can’t hold back—there’s a chorus of laughter and a few “awws,”

“okay, okay, that’s enough!” he laughs, trying to hide behind the phone, but it’s useless—everyone’s watching, and he’s dying of embarrassment… and delight. "yeah i'm gonna stupid in love with her." he says with his cheeks pink.

"we have another surprise for you good boy. cause you know what's better than one birthday surprise?"

"two birthday surprises!" you exclaim and liam spins around so fast, eyes wide… and there you are, leaning in with that playful grin, and without thinking, he scoops you up into a hug, holding you tight like he’s afraid you might disappear.

“liam!” you laugh, wrapping your arms around his neck, your face pressed against his chest.

“you’re actually here! you're here!" he gasps between laughs, holding you closer, heart racing.

you giggle into his shoulder, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. “happy birthday, good boy,” you whisper, voice soft and teasing.

liam shakes his head, laughter and disbelief mingling, mumbling into your neck, “i… i can’t believe this… you video… and now you’re here…”

the staff are still laughing and teasing in the background, some clapping, some still whispering “aww,” and someone even wolf-whistles, making liam’s ears go crimson but liam doesn’t care—he’s holding you, flustered, grinning like he’s never been happier. the paddock, the balloons, the confetti, the teasing—it all fades, he's forgotten about his birthday by now and only remembers you, him, and that dizzying, warm feeling of being completely, utterly yours, way better than any birthday party.

⸻ image credits to mybookishdoodles ⸻

summary: after days of grueling extra training under Xaden’s command, Liam is sore and aching all over. When he complains about his back pain, reader takes matters into her own hands.

pairing: liam mairi x fem!reader warnings: smut, MDNI, unprotected p in v, ass play word count: 2k

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Liam groans as he pushes the door to his room open, rolling his shoulders in an attempt to ease the tightness in his muscles. Every inch of him aches, the deep, unrelenting burn of hours of extra training. Xaden has been ruthless lately, pushing him past his limits, and Liam is starting to feel every single second of it.

Y/N follows him inside, arms crossed as she watches him move stiffly, his usual fluid grace replaced by something more rigid. “You look like you just survived a death match,” she teases, leaning against the doorframe with a smirk. Liam throws her a look over his shoulder. “I feel like I did.” He sighs, rubbing the back of his neck before collapsing onto the edge of his bed with another groan. “I swear, Xaden is trying to kill me.”

hello hello! i'm sorry for the wait, and i hope i did this prompt some justice! i haven't written liam in quite a few months and i have a lot of requests for him i'm working on, so i hope this is okay!

aggressive

liam dunbar x fem!reader

summary: you're a lot: determined, headstrong, steadfast, and it intimidates a lot of people around you. everyone except for liam.

wc: 1.2k

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you'd been called a lot of things. bossy, scary, aggressive. but liam didn't buy into any of it.

you were determined, in school, in sports, in absolutely everything you did. and that intimidated the people around you, gave them the impression you were full of yourself. everyone thought they knew who you were, putting harsh labels on someone they didn't know. everyone except liam.

he loved your drive and passion, the sparkle you got in your eye whenever faced with a challenge. you didn't run away from hard things, you ran towards them: full speed, directly into whatever lies ahead, and you didn't slow down until you'd conquered whatever it was.

you had economics with liam — that was where he first met you. you were the only one to would talk back to coach without repercussions, and it amused him. once he found out you were his niece, it made sense: the passion and strive for excellence you had. that fact alone made you ten times scarier to those around you, but he found that it brought a smirk his face. of course you had finstock in your blood.

it was a particularly stressful day, coach at his wits end preparing for the later lacrosse game and taking out his stress on each of his classes for the day. the room was tense, and everyone could feel it —especially liam. new to the team and to his newfound abilities, he sat at his desk, knees bouncing as he stared aimlessly at the worksheet in front of him. a voice drew him out of his thoughts.

"nervous, dunbar?"

he shot up to look at you in the seat next to him, face flushed as soon as he met your eyes. "uh... y-yeah. i guess you could say that."

you laughed, it seemed as though at him. "that's stupid."

"excuse me?"

you shook your head at him, "i said that's stupid. to be nervous. you're a great player, i saw you at the scrimmage. use those nerves and turn them into a drive to win."

though a tad aggressive, liam didn't mind. it was one of the nicest things anyone had said to him. and little did you know, he took your words to heart — for more than just lacrosse, too.

he found your words as a mantra, repeating in his head each time he could feel his heart rate spiking, trying his best to control a shift. anytime he grew anxious, his mind swirling at the possibilities and outcomes before him, he thought about what you said: use those nerves and turn them into drive.

after his first interaction with you, liam found himself longing for more, for any excuse to talk to you or simply be in your presence. everything about you was so strong, and your confidence was contagious. being around you made him feel good about himself, and you left him in awe each time you spoke.

he started to show up at your soccer games, cheering you on and watching you in your element. and holy shit, you were good. he'd heard how good you were, mostly in whisperings around the halls in a negative context, those around you assuming your pride was straight narcissism. but liam knew it was more than that, especially as he watched you play.

you were good, and you deserved to feel good about yourself. he waited after each game to tell you as much, not because you needed to know — you already did. but he wanted you to know you had someone in your corner, someone who wasn't afraid of you. someone who understood just how hard you worked, and made sure you felt seen.

as he started to hang around you more, the comments started to come his way, even from his friends. stiles drummed at the locker next to liam as he rolled his eyes, trying to locate one of his books.

"listen, i'm into dominant women too, liam. don't get me wrong. but she's just flat-out scary. i think my ego takes a hit just looking at her."

liam slammed the locker shut and turned towards stiles, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. "she's not scary. maybe if you talked to her, you'd know that."

stiles put his hands up defensively. "hey! i'm not trying to diss your girl, man. to each their own."

"she's not my girl. and she's really nice, you know? and she's driven, and passionate, and wonderful to be around. so, fuck off, would you?"

liam walked off before getting more heated, headed straight towards where you stood talking to lydia down the hall.

"i'll send you my notes, okay lyds? i'll see you later," you turned to give him a smile. "hey, dunbar. you look great today."

he blushed at your compliment, giving lydia a soft wave as she walked away. "giving the lydia martin notes? is there anything you aren't the greatest at?"

your smile was genuine, and he saw how your shoulders relaxed at his comment. "nope, i'm pretty much the best. did you get your results back on the econ exam? if finstock gave you anything less than a perfect score, i'm going to kill him for you. you worked too hard on this for it to not show."

he loved that you did that. aggressive, maybe, sure, but you were so supportive of him it hurt his chest. he'd never had someone so unabashedly in his corner, and you made him feel worth something.

"i got a 98%. he docked me two points for mispelling 'oligopoly', which, can he do that? he's not an english teacher." liam grumbled, embarrassment hot across his cheeks.

"that's the most ridiculous thing i've ever heard. he can't even spell 'definitely' half the time. that's insane, i'm talking to him." you shut your locker and gave him a chuckle.

liam tried to contain his wonder and infatuation, but it was nearly impossible to do. "god, you're so brave. you are like, the most fearless person i know, and it's so fucking cool."

you blushed, pushing him off with a nervous laugh. it was the first time liam had seem your resolve slip. he'd made you blush. he didn't know he could do that. "please, it's just my uncle. i yell at him for fun."

"oh whatever, i've seen you threaten prinicpal thomas over a thirty-second tardy. i'm pretty sure you're going to run the country some day."

you gave a full belly laugh, slipping your hand in liam's as you pulled him to walk to your next class. you moved with such confidence, the action itself seeming so obvious to you, but knocking all the wind out of liam's chest as he felt your warm hand in his. "president, huh? i like the sound of that. only if i can appoint you as vice, yeah?"

he gave your hand a soft squeeze, butterflies overtaking his stomach. "trust me, i'll be the first one to do anything you tell me to do."

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pairing: liam mairi x fem!reader

genre: slight angst & smut

synopsis: The Battle of Resson was a brutal and bloody battle. You lost your friend, witnessed Violet Sorrengail get wounded severely, and nearly lost your boyfriend to Malek. In an effort to comfort you, Liam does what he does best—bring pleasure to you.

warnings: takes place in FW, mentions of death/war/injuries, soft!Liam, 18+, mdni, fingering, pnv

w/c: 1.9k

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Vegas Vows

Pairing: Liam Lawson x Hadjar!reader

Warning: reader has a given age (20), kinda suggestive themes

Summary: you and Liam hate each other, or that's how it seems...then you two got married in Vegas.

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You were seven, close to complete eight, when your mother's contract with your father ended and she left.

Fen Riorson was a busy man, so it was Xaden who really looked after you.

He was just ten but he was already responsible.

While your father was planning strategies, Xaden was braiding your hair for you to sleep so it wouldn't be so tangled the next morning.

Not that your father wasn't present in your life, he always had time to read you a story to sleep and give you a goodnight kiss - despite little Xaden saying that he was already a grown boy.

When the rebellion fell and you were forced to watch your father's death, Xaden pulled you to his chest so you couldn't watch.

You took care of his injuries when Lilith Sorrengail made the cuts on his back.

That was the last time you saw him before you were separated.

Years later, there was he on the stairs of the Parapet, searching for your familiar face.

You saw him first and smiled wide, excited to see your brother.

You heard his talk with Violet before she walked on the Parapet, when it was your turn you raised an eyebrow at him.

"Did you have to scare the girl like that?"

"She's a Sorrengail."

"And?"

You held his gaze for a while before smiling.

"I missed you."

His face softened and he nodded, then you moved to cross the Parapet, which you did sucefully.

You didn't see him again 'till dinner time, and after you ate he pulled you to his room and hugged you tight.

You wouldn't have privacy to talk in the first years' room, since it was shared.

Xaden was so giant now compared to you that you maybe would need a chair to look at him without having a neckache.

"I missed you too." He pulled away to see you better. "You've grown up."

Not two seconds later Bodhi and Garrick came in and hugged you too, you find out your brother wasn't the only giant in your life.

Reunited again, the four of you spend hours talking 'till you couldn't keep your eyes open and they walked you to your room.

Now, guess whch squad were you in? Exactly, the Iron Squad.

Violet noticed the looks you and Xaden would share sometimes during classes, how close you and Bodhi were, the protective way Garrick would stand beside you when a cadet would mess with you for being a marked one.

She knew something was going on.

That night when she was hiding on the tree, she noticed how Xaden stood close to you.

After the others left, staying just the two of you, she leaned a bit more to hear better what you were saying.

"Are you sure it's gonna work? I'm afraid I can't cross the Gauntlet." You confessed, insecure.

"I could say you don't have to worry, that everything will be okay, but I'd be lying."

"Wow! I'm feeling way better now!" you said sarcastic.

"Let me finish. We still have time, so train hard." He gently held your cheeks and kissed your forehead. "Let me know if you need anything."

"Thanks, Xaden." You hugged him. "Love you."

"Love you too."

Violet couldn't believe her eyes and ears.

The next day she was ranting everything to Rhiannon.

"Everything makes sense now! They're lovers!"

"How can you be sure? Maybe they're just friends."

"He doesn't seem the type that kisses a friend!"

Violet will never admit it, but she was jealous.

A few chapters later, she found out you were his sister in that snow scene.

"What about your girlfriend?" She asked.

"I don't have a girlfriend." He raised an eyebrow, the one with the scar.

"What about Y/N? Why else would you be around her so much? Why is she the only one you hug? Why would Bodhi and Garrick always look after her when you're not around? Why-"

"She's my sister."

And then the kiss of the year finally happened.

You started to see Violet around your brother more often since then, it took two seconds for you to make the connection.

"You like her." You teased.

"No."

"Don't lie to me."

When Rhiannon told you Violet thought you were Xaden's girlfriend you bent down laughing.

You were inseparable since then.

Ridoc and Sawyer were like the younger brothers you didn't know you wanted.

Rhiannon was the mom of the group.

Liam was like an older brother.

And everytime Violet came up with that look on her face you knew you just had to go with the flow.

That's how that family worked and you loved it.

Xaden was happy to see that the two women of his life got along.

If you ever get a date, be it with a boy or a girl, Xaden wants to meet them.

He knows he's not your dad but he's naturaly protective and wants to know who his sister is going out with, especially if you are already a thing.

If it is Garrick I can picture Xaden being like

"She's way younger than you!"

And Garrick being like

"She's the same age as Violet."

Xaden knew that very well, it's just too hard for him to accept that his little sis is not so little anymore.

The next day he comes to you all gruffy and crossed arms, barely believing what he's about to say

"Fine, you have my blessing to date him."

"We are dating for tree months now."

"Okay, so don't have my blessing!"

But deep down he's happy it's with his best friend bc he knows he'll take well care of you.

Dain tried a move on you once and let's just say things didn't go well.

Now skipping some chapters...

You were there when Liam died, you fell on your knees beside Violet and let the tears and the pain consume you.

It was the first time she had seen you actually sad, a big contrast to your usual happy nature.

During second year, you helped Vi with her research and promissed not to tell anything to your brother, even tho you knew his second signet would let him find out anyways.

Varrish didn't like you, what a surprise. But you didn't like him too so you were even.

You were glad that you could fly back to Aretia, you missed home. And better, your friends were going with you!

Needless to say you didn't like Catriona. You weren't so glad anymore when she and other fliers joined your squad.

In that cliff scene, you seriously considered to push her off the edge.

Before the battle at Basgiath, you hugged tight your squad.

"I love you guys so much."

"Aww, I knew you loved me!" Ridoc joked.

"We love you too." Rhiannon spoke, ignoring his comment.

And then Xaden, Bodhi and Garrick.

"Be safe, you tree."

"Same to you, shortie." Garrick messed up your hair.

After an intense battle, you watched relieved the wyvern fall from the sky.

Sure, you had your losses, Sawyer lost a leg, Xaden had become a venin, Violet lost her mother, lots and lots of riders died...

Xaden: This is not how you planned to confess your feelings to him… you wanted to finally tell him you like him but it turns out that what you thought was a slight fever was actually you going into heat. (Awkward? He doesn’t think so).

Liam: You’re making your nest and Liam finds it adorable (until it comes time to destroy it)

Garrick: He really wants to get you pregnant, so he makes sure you’re good and full of him over and over again.