Liam Dunbar - Tumblr Posts

1 year ago
I Feel Like These Are Scarily Accurate

i feel like these are scarily accurate 😭

you just know I had to put Allison for arson, im calling it a hereditary thing (i’m sorry allison ily rlly) …


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1 year ago

i created Sterek on The Sims 4 and can someone tell me why Derek is dancing like this 😭

this is so funny and cute !!


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1 year ago

does anyone remember that Sterek fanfic on ao3 where Stiles goes back in time to get a book from Talia and ends up falling in love with Derek?

it’s a very vague description but that’s all i can remember 😭 if you remember, please could you drop the link ??


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1 year ago

it’s so crazy how i started my first college semester being hyper fixated on teen wolf and now in my last semester im hyper fixated again, like everything just came full circle didn’t it lmaoo


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10 years ago

It's an old trick - Liam Dunbar

Requested by Anonymous: ‘Could you please do an imagine where the reader is Liam’s girlfriend and she’s a computer hacker and no one knows until they have to hack into something and the reader shows off her hacking skills and they are all impressed.’

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You’re on your way home from school when your phone starts ringing. You pull it out of your pocket and hold it up to your ear, without looking at who it is.

“Hello?”

“Hey Y/N.”

“Oh, hey LiLi! How can I help?” You ask, recognising your boyfriend’s voice almost instantly.

“Can you come over to Lydia’s quickly? We’ve found out about a load of files and we need everyone there.”

“Sure thing, I’ll be there in a minute.” You reply, then hang up.

After sending a message to your mum to tell her that you’re at a friend’s house, you set off towards Lydia’s house, where you find the rest of the pack when you arrive.

“Hey guys. What’ve I missed?” You asked, putting your bag down and walking over to them.

“Well, there’s good news, and there’s bad news.” Stiles said.

“Isn’t there always.” You mutter quietly to yourself, momentarily forgetting that most of the pack can hear you and receiving a few smiles.

“The good news is we’ve found some files that contain all of the information we need.” Scott says.

“And the bad news?” You ask, coming up with possible replies in your head.

“They’re all heavily protected and none of us can hack into them.” Lydia finishes.

“I can try.” You offer, deciding it was pointless to keep your skill hidden any longer.

“Look, we appreciate the offer, but I don’t think your computer skill are quite at this level yet Y/N.”

You laugh slightly and gently nudge Lydia off the seat. You sit down and crack your knuckles.

“Let’s see then…” You mutter, clicking around the page. After a few seconds, you start typing quickly on the keyboard.

“Y/N, what are you-” Liam starts to ask, but you stop him by holding up a finger, your gaze not moving from the screen.

5 minutes later, you unlock all the files and sit back in the chair, smiling to yourself. You turn around to see the pack staring at you in a mixture of shock and awe.

“How did you do that?” Kira asks in amazement.

“It’s an old trick I picked up when I was 8. It’s actually quite easy when you know what you need to do. It’s just a matter of figuring out what kind of firewall it is.” You reply, smirking slightly.

“Well, that’ll be useful in the future.” Stiles says. You laugh gently, when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your shoulders.

“That was amazing.” Liam says, smiling.

“Why thank you Liam.” You reply smiling. “Now, if you don’t mind, I need to get back home, I’m on babysitting duty tonight.” You say, standing up.

The pack just nod, and you press a quick kiss to Liam’s cheek before giving everyone a two-fingered salute and leaving.


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10 years ago

Don't you dare throw that- Damn it! - Liam Dunbar

Requested by Anonymous: Prompt 11 with Liam?

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*Your POV*

It was a sunny Saturday in Beacon Hills, the first relaxed weekend the pack had in a long time. You were in your kitchen, browsing over different cupcake recipes, trying to decide on which one to make. Your boyfriend Liam was on his way over, having texted you a few minutes earlier, informing you of his visit.

After finally deciding on a chocolate chip cupcake with vanilla icing, you set about getting the ingredients and starting to weigh them out. When everything was ready, you started to work as quickly as you could without spoiling them. You knew that once Liam arrived, the chances of you actually doing anything productive, let alone remotely baking related were extremely slim, so you were trying to do as much as possible before he arrived.

Just as you were mixing it all together in the bowl, you heard the sound of a lock clicking and a door opening, signalling Liam’s arrival. Once he replaced the spare key in the hanging flower basket by your door, he entered the house, closing the door behind him.

“I’m here!” He called out to you, making sure that you were totally aware of his arrival.

“I’m in the kitchen.” You replied, still mixing the cupcake mixture. You heard him walking into the kitchen, and felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist a few moments later.

“What are you making? He asked, leaning forwards to taste some of the mix.

“I’m trying to make cupcakes.” You said, swatting his hand away from the bowl.

“What for?” He asked, trying again from the other side, only to receive the same result.

“I just wanted to do something that normal people do for once, instead of running around after werewolves and various other supernatural creatures.” You explained, opening the cupboard to get a baking tray out. Using this to his advantage, Liam quickly stuck his finger in the mix and, trying to be subtle, but failing horribly.

“Liam! They’re not even in the oven yet!” You exclaimed, scooping a handful of flour out of the bag and throwing it at his stomach. His eyebrows shot up.

“So that’s how you want to play it.” He smiled, grabbing a handful of the mix and throwing it at you. You squealed and ducked, making the mix fly over your head and hitting the cupboards behind you. You grabbed the bag of chocolate chips and started pelting him with a continuous stream of them. You turned around to find something else to throw at him, when you heard him laugh evilly. Turning around, you saw that he had picked an egg out of the container and was smirking at you.

“No no no!” You exclaimed, trying to find something to defend yourself with. “Don’t you dare throw that-” You were cut off by the egg colliding with your body, cracking and soaking your shirt. “Damn it!”

An idea popped into your head, and you smiled to yourself. You grabbed the bowl of mixture from the counter and ran over to the fridge, pulling it open. You grabbed random things, such as chilli, cream, olive oil and grapes and dropped them all into the bowl, creating a disgusting brown coloured mixture. You smirked and started walking towards him slowly.

He saw the bowl full of the slimy substance and a look of horror appeared on his face. He started to back away, until his back hit the wall.

“Have I told you how much I love you today? Because I really do.” He laughed nervously, trying to stop the possibility of having a mixture of whatever you had found in your fridge poured on him.

“I love you too Liam, but you’re not getting out of it that easily.” You smiled sweetly, before tipping the contents of the bowl over his head, laughing. His look of disgust and horror made you laugh harder, until you saw him spread out his arms and made his way over to you, before enveloping you in a very sticky bear hug. You squealed and tried to push him off you, but gave in and sighed happily.

When he finally let you go, you looked around the kitchen and sighed.

“This is going to take ages to clean.”


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8 years ago

DCWI - Liam Dunbar

Requested by Anon: Could you dating Liam Dunbar and being a vampire would include??xx

Him nervously admitting that he’s a werewolf to you

“I know”

Making a joke when you're introduced to the pack

Whispering terrible puns from across the room to distract him

Calling each other by your surnames

Star Wars references with Stiles

Helping him practise lacrosse

Running races

Keeping a tally of the winner each time

“Suck it, Dunbar” when you win

Seeing who can sneak up on each other best

Texting until 2am

Being his anchor

Him asking for help in history class

Group gaming with you two and Mason

Ruffling his hair before walking to class

Him escorting you to class from your locker

Stealing his food

“Do you really drink blood or..?” “Does silver really kill you?” “So is that a no?”

Forehead kisses

First kiss after helping his through a full moon for the first time

Hugs from behind

Always having some form of physical contact

Being goals tbh


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7 years ago

Liam Dunbar x Vampire

Could you dating Liam Dunbar and being a vampire would include??xx

I just found this on my laptop from idk when?? Here it is I guess?

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Him nervously admitting that he’s a werewolf to you

“I know”

Making a joke when you're introduced to the pack

Whispering terrible puns from across the room to distract him

Calling each other by your surnames

Star Wars references with Stiles

Helping him practise lacrosse

Running races

Keeping a tally of the winner each time

“Suck it, Dunbar” when you win

Seeing who can sneak up on each other best

Texting until 2am

Being his anchor

Him asking for help in history class

Group gaming with you two and Mason

Watching Twilight for the sole purpose of arguing about which species is represented worse

Ruffling his hair before walking to class

Him escorting you to class from your locker

Stealing his food

“Do you really drink blood or..?” “Does silver really kill you?” “So is that a no?”

Forehead kisses

First kiss after helping him through a full moon for the first time

Hugs from behind

Always having some form of physical contact

Being goals tbh


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4 years ago

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (Part 3)

Liam:

Your P.O.V:

God, I'm so bored. I wish something exciting would happen for once. Everything and everyone is so boring--- hold up, who is that. He's fit. Those bright blue eyes, wow I could get lost in them. Oh my gosh (Y/N), snap out of it. It's just a guy, a really cute guy like but still just a guy. Oh god no, he caught me staring quick abort mission, abort the mission. Oh. Crap. He's coming this way, run woman run... Why can't I move? Great, I'm frozen to the spot because of his hotness.

"Erm, the excuse I'm Liam... I'm new here, I was wondering if you could point me to the reception to get my schedule." Even his voice is hot.

"Oh, uh, yeah sure. Down the hall turn right, go through the first set of doors, turn right again and it's the third door on your left." God. Great going (Y/N). You sound so stupid right now.

"Thank you, see you around beautiful." Wait. What? Did he just call me beautiful? Oh my god. He just winked at me, and now he's gone. Ok, (Y/N), compose yourself, nothing happened. Just a normal day, just not as boring as usual. I wonder if he's going to be in one of my classes. Oh well, we'll see, but anyway off to class I go.

Aiden:

His P.O.V:

I was driving home from school at my usual speed, just like any other day in Beacon Hills. I don't know how but all of a sudden I got extremely distracted and when I came back to reality, I realised I was about to hit a girl, I swerved to the left to avoid her. "Hey, are you trying to get yourself killed," I yelled at her. "Yeah, actually that'll be great." She replied. I never expected her to reply, never mind replying with something like that, it was just so unexpecting. "Excuse me?" I questioned confused and still stunned by what she said, but the second she turned around and saw her face it left me more stunned, I'd say she's the most beautiful girl in the world but that would be an understatement, she's perfect. As I looked at her face I could see tears rolling down her face, and they seem so out of place, the tears just don't look right, I need to make sure she's alright. "Are you ok?" I asked, genuinely concerned, which is confusing me, I've never felt this way before, is there something wrong with me. "I'm just having like the worst day ever." She said softly trying not to cry a waterfall of tears. I parked my motorbike up to the side of the street, jumped off and walked up to the girl. I brought her off of the road and to the sidewalk. "Come here," I spoke as I wrapped my arms around her, letting her cuddle into my chest and cry to her heart's content. Once she had finished, she pushed herself away, said thank you and walked away. That was the last time I saw her... Or was it?

Jordan:

Your P.O.V:

Who would have thought that me (Y/N) would move back to the town I wished I'd always leave. My childhood in Beacon Hills wasn't that of a typical child. I was the freak of the town according to the kids I went to school with and there was one specific person named Jordan Parrish. I had the biggest crush on him, no one could help but fall in love with those gorgeous sea green eyes and that award-winning smile. He was every girl's dream guy, including me. The only problem was he my bully and I was the girl with the braces and my hair always in a messy bun. I was no one's type and I definitely wasn't his. All if a sudden I was pulled from my thoughts as I bumped into someone causing all of our contents from our baskets to fall on the floor. "Oh, I am so sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," I said as I crouched to begin picking up our stuff. "Oh, no. It's ok, I wasn't looking either." He spoke. That voice, you thought. I looked up to see those same eyes I was just thinking about. "You look familiar, have we met before?" He asked genuinely curious. "No, I don't think so," I said hoping he wouldn't remember. "Thank you," I spoke again as he put the last item in my basket. I stood up as quick as I could and walked away. What an embarrassing way to meet someone again. I just hope he doesn't remember me, I don't want him thinking about how uglier I turned out or something. I mean it's not exactly what I think, but it's probably what he thinks. Right?


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