#c: Sam

[dakotajchnson]

Oh babe, you absolutely love the chaos and you know it. You pretend like you’re just “going along with it” but deep down you’re thriving. I see the way you light up when Tokyo follows you around like you’re her actual emotional support human. And okay King of Poop Duty, I see you. But yes, fine, I’ll give you time to clean up the barn before the next creature appears. No surprise goats. For now. Just know that if a donkey named Clementine shows up wearing a bowtie, it’s not an accident, it’s destiny. Also, thank you for always saying yes to the madness (and to me). I love you even more. Even when you’re dramatic. Especially then.

You dont have to tell me Ive been party to it how many times now? I love the party though if you ever questioned me actually enjoying it when you arent burning down yourself. Geesh dont I know it I mean here I am thinking this is home and thats how you keep me surprised and in line. I mean.... that was just a technicality. Dog just wanted someone and came over to me. I dont think there was any deep giving in on my part....OK so there was. I mean you did encourage me to buy a castle and then here we are with plenty of space for these things. I saw all your plans coming from miles away babe. Yeah Yeah let me least clean up the barn on the grounds before you start tossing animals at me. Cause of course this dude is ready for poop duty. Also I love you.

[aarontveit]

JUSTICE SMITH as CHESTER MORRIS NATHAN STEWART-JARRETT as SAM GENERA+ION (2021) EP01: Pilot

[dakotajchnson]

You do realize that I will definitely call your bluff and pick a castle, right? In fact, watch me go online right now and start looking for one. / @fameheughan

[hunterclaringtonswitch]

Text: Babe, you know that Valentines got me feeling like you need to see me on my knees for you, right?

Text: Perhaps in some festive, heart themed boxer briefs?

[wmu-cedes]

[Private] Booked the hotel and loaded it with snacks! Ready for me to pick you up????

Private: Hell ya I am! Just don't judge me for bringing my own blanket.

[vintageamnesiac]

@formerlyfalcon

Well that went horribly. Bucky hadn't really expected that meeting to go well, but he had hoped that something good would have come out of it. Looking back, that was oddly optimistic of him. And truthfully he was glad that things didn't turn out worse.

There were still a few conversations happening in the room as they all began to disband— he could hear Yelena and Alexei mumbling about something that he knew he would have to deal with later, but that wasn't his focus at the moment. Bucky completely ignored Val, waiting for her to give up and leave the room while he kept an eye on who he really wanted to talk to.

As soon as Sam was standing, so was Bucky. For a moment he hesitated, wondering if he should simply let his friend go. Their last talk didn't exactly go as planned, and it was entirely possible that Bucky would screw things up even more by trying to make them better. He was good at that— it often felt like for every step forward he took, he inadvertently threw himself a step or two back. But he also had a hard time letting things go, and that stubbornness often got the best of him.

Bucky's feet were moving before he made the conscious decision to do anything, and he was heading straight for Sam. He wove his way around the crowd as they all made their way to the elevator, parting the small sea of people at a diagonal.

"Sam— wait." Bucky reached out and grasped at his friend's arm, gently pulling him back and away from the crowd to try and get him to stop. "Can we talk? Please?"

[cecils-dragons]

Thinking about my werewolf boys Damien and Sam <3 Damien use to enjoy wearing fancier clothing before becoming a werewolf but now he’s too nervous to wear nice things in case he turns and destroys anything. Sam on the other hand has always had a small wardrobe, Damien tries to get him to branch out but he’s very content with his ways but does entertain Damien on occasion.

[midoridragonuus]

MACROWARE S.A.M

System Accounting Macro

He/Him or It/Its

A basic system purchased from FLIGHT, it has been uploaded into a shell body to perform the basic tasks assigned to it. Currently under Charlie Bradbury's supervision, S.A.M does all of the busywork in the Marketing Department. It's not uncommon to find him at the scanner, or happily replying to customer service e-mails (which tend to frustrate the recipients).

While he tries to fit in, the programming simply was not made for higher functions. The other accountants avoid it at the water fountain, where it stands alone making corny weather jokes to itself. It will also seemingly talk to empty cubicles as if a co-worker was still there after everyone's gone for the night. The best course of action is to ignore it, as S.A.M will eventually get back to work.

[moronofsteel]

redoing old portraits of my saints but i forgot how to draw frank //very sad// have wip sam instead

[ofcrimsonenchantresses]

@stillbelievexinheroes liked for a starter with Sam & Wanda <3

"Oh, shush, shush, shush..." Wanda hushed as she softly lay her daughter down to sleep. She'd been pacing around the room for the best part of 30 minutes trying to lull her to sleep and now she finally had gone down for her mid-morning nap. The little girl clenched her little fists around nothing as she adjusted to the mattress of the crib and Wanda pressed a kiss to her forehead before straightening up.

It had been a year and a half since New York. A year and 5 months since Westview. A year and 4 months since she'd realised that she was pregnant. A year, 3 months and 2 weeks since she'd accepted that truly insane fact. 7 months since she'd given birth, by herself, in the middle of nowhere, alone.

Wanda closed to the door to the nursery and began towards the backdoor, slipping on her boots. She'd come to this run-down farm after Westview and with a bit of hard-work (and a lot of magic), it had transformed into a rather well-kept apple farm. She sold the apples to a local brewery to be made into hipster ciders, and kept a few animals, mostly for variety. Wanda occasionally made trips to the local town for supplies, where nobody really recognised her.

She was half way through tying up her hair so she could check on the goats without chewing as she shouldered her way out of the back door when she realised there was someone stood on the gravel path. She blinked in surprise and let her her hair fall back down her shoulders.

"Sam?"

[hqlourd]

I know everyone is all about Peeta vs. Gale when it comes to The Hunger Games, but I just had to let you know that when I read those books and watched those movies alll I cared about was sweet Finnick and his tragic story, @imsammyclaflin.

[quotesofviolet]

Sam: I never understood why people cared so much about their dumb friends until I got a dumb friend myself.

Sam: *Picks up Jess*

Sam: I’ve only befriended Jess for a day and a half, but if anything happened to them I would kill everyone in this room and then my self.

[dakotajchnson]

So, it’s official—you’re stuck with me for life, and there are absolutely no takebacks. I hope you packed extra patience. But really, hi, I love you, husband. Can you believe our whole family is finally together? It’s going surprisingly well. Did you catch our moms getting all cozy? And Antonio? I think he’s on a mission to turn everyone into flamenco dancers. / @fameheughan

[hunterclaringtonswitch]

Text: Babe! My brother and his Dominant moved to town!

Text: That's wonderful news. SKy and I got our claim approved! Both things need a family dinner.

[wmu-cedes]

{ Private } For once you and I weren’t grouped together in the Muckraker 😂😂 I must be losing my touch since my name wasn’t mentioned at all! Just as “boyfriend”.

Private: Hey, I'd rather be nameless than named! This gossip blog is stupid as hell.

[nicholas-quinn]

"But this is your place," he said, voice soft as he leaned against the wall behind them and took another sip of champagne. "Your town, your friends. Everything else is just set dressing." It was a nugget of thought; one he wasn't intending to push. Realizing how little others thought about you was half the battle. He laughed. "That might just be a new low for me. Faking injury. Did you have a limp prepared? A story to go with?"

"Thanks, I think..." he replied with a small chuckle before giving a shrug. "I don't know. It's just... There's just something about being in a large fancy hall where everyone dresses up that makes me feel out of place." It had been since he was a child. He then gave another shrug when Nicholas asked about the excuses he tried to come up with. "Well, since the standard 'I'm a lousy dancer' or 'I'm waiting for someone', might not work, believe it or not, I was thinking if I could get away with saying that I injured my foot," he gave a small grin.