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Nothing could ever break this precious bond!!

Aw, aren"t they wholesome? Money can’t buy this sort of friendship! Except it did.

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oh god it’s everywhere 💦💦💦💦

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I love that Sam’s cameo in Lost Legacy is just 2 full chapters of Nadine bullying him and Chloe bossing him around and Sam pretending he doesn’t like it

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incorrect quotes sam edition but it's mostly thirstposting and my own headcanons

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Ommmgggg!! I just found your blog and fell in love with what you have so far! 😫 I wanted to ask if you do requests bc I feel like there is t a lot of Sam Drake! 😖 maybe you can maaaaaaaybe whip something up? I also saw that you are posting about the ghoul and Joel it’s like daddy heaven in here!!! Please and thank you 🥰🥰

😭 bro, I ain’t gonna lie to you, I played uncharted 4 in 2020, but I was too busy over last of us part ii to notice Sam, till I played it recently for stream and mostly for the trophies and boy…. If that man… I mean 🥴 but let me see…. Might be long, but fuck it, might kill some time today with this… enjoy!!

Sam lied.

After Rafe explained the real story, Nathan and you looked over at Sam, he looked like he was a kicked little puppy, while Rafe was shocked to such revelation. Swallowing hard, you didn’t move, you were careful, watching Sam, Nathan and Rafe - Nadine was distant, she was so over everything that she had her gun pointed at you a while ago.

“You know what…” Rafe says, as he moves his hand with the gun around, then finally letting a chuckle, “I do need a Drake, just not you… I need Sam”

Aiming his gun right at Nathan, he didn’t even bother to even hesitate, he pulls the trigger, but Sam was quicker to take the shot that grazed his arm, without realizing his body jerked back pushing Nathan off where they were at.

“Nathan!” You and Sam screamed for him, as he fell, Rafe was quick to grab your arm, holding it tightly in his grasp, while Nadine’s goons grabbed Sam.

Your tears build up, crying in the process, not like Rafe would care. But you cared for Nathan, Sam and Victor, they were in a way like a family to you. It’s like you lost your little brother, considering you were older than Nathan by two years, and Sam wasn’t reacting the way you were. You wanted to punch him, fight him, maybe even yell at him for not showing any sort of emotion. Before you could even walk more, Sam immediately managed to fight off the goons, making Nadine loose her balance, and pushing Rafe, while pulling you from his grasp. You gasped, as you both fell down a muddy path, while being shot at, but Sam had his arms wrapped around you, as you both fell into the water. The amount of times you have fell into the mud and water, you felt your skin irritated from the elements around you, but you were safe. You both swam to a spot to try and dry up, as you dragged yourself out of the water, getting yourself up to tackle Sam. You were livid, you got to see your best friend fall off a cliff, wondering what to tell his wife what happened to him.

“You fucking asshole!” You smacked him, while he covered his face with his arms, letting you release your emotions, “Why aren’t you crying! Nathan fell! We don’t even know -”

You were fully crying, covering your face with your hands, your breathing escalating in the process, but not before Sam got the upper hand where he had you pinned down. Your legs spread open, while he was in between them, while he tried to shush you, as you cried. A hand cupped your face, thumb brushing your tear, while he gazed at you, he waited till you calmed down some. This is when you realized he wasn’t reacting, because he knew his baby brother would be safe, Nathan Drake has cheated death more times than he could count, it was like a cat and mouse chase with the mouse having higher survival skills to surpass the enemy’s mouth.

“You’re very cute when you cry…” he spoke, his blue shirt was long gone off of him, using it to clean your face, “and you’re adorable for caring for him…”

Before you can even say anything, he leaned down, his forehead pressed lightly against yours, while his nose brushed lightly against your own. It was like you forgot how to breathe for a moment, his eyes staring into yours, like you knew what was going to happen, slowly moving forward. Lips almost touching, before you two can even kiss, a gun was fired at you, the bullet fully missing, Sam grabbed you once more, manhandling you into hiding you within him, as he hid behind the rocks to cover him and you.

“Seems like that kiss will have to wait now, huh, sugar?” He asks, smiling, while he held you close.

Feeling flustered, you tried to hide your face, as you remained close to him.

“There’s going to be more than that kiss…”, you admitted to him, as you turned to look at him, giving him a small kiss onto his cheek and a wink.

Oh, hell… This one is going to kill me for sure…

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Testosterone filled drake brothers 😍😂

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Chloe Frazer the woman you are❤️

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smug ass

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·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:·

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What are your thoughts on Sam and Christmas-presents? Is he a good present-giver? Is he creative? Can he wrap up presents or will it look like shit?

Love youuu 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

Linaaaaaa i LOVE YOU TOO!!!

Hehe alrighty. Have some Christmassy thoughts of mine including present stuff x

🎄Sam Drake Christmas Headcanons:

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• 'Hates' (really likes) Christmas music.

• Will eye-roll and complain about the 'same old crap' being played year in, year out, but secretly clings to the whimsical sense of early-childhood nostalgia that makes him feel undeniably pleasant.

• Unless it's Mariah. Straight up can't stand it.

• Happily volunteers to karaoke along to Fairytale of New York, or both parts of Baby It's Cold Outside after one too many eggnogs (bonus points if it's the Tom Jones rendition).

• Hates (actually hates) Christmas shopping. Will avoid retail zones like the plague at all other times of the year, so the festive season boosts the hatred tenfold. If he has to, for any reason, venture near a shop around December, he will do it with a festive scowl affixed to his face.

• Because of the above, you'll hardly ever find a store-bought item gifted. If anything, store-bought means he can't stand you. Sorry.

• Enjoys providing gifts that are both comical and thoughtful in equal measure. Stolen or otherwise.

• No matter how gruff he appears at the worst of times, he's one sentimental bastard. A sappy fuck, if you will. If he's read a particular book that reminds him of you, be it an old tome, or a second hand travel guide, he'll write a message in the front pages, explaining why and hand it over in a display of nonchalance that just about hides his eagerness to please. Boom. Card and gift in one.

• Eats like a total pig throughout the season. Like a vulture when anyone's cooking in the kitchen, lurking around and picking at whatever he can, under the guise of 'helping', regardless of how many hand slaps he receives. "Quality control, sweetheart." God bless fast metabolism.

• Makes incredible roast potatoes. Everything else is quite crap though, so volunteering to play head chef is infrequent come Christmas time.

• Actually quite enjoys The Muppet Christmas Carol, and wholeheartedly believes that Michael Caine's Scrooge is the most Dickens-accurate depiction.

• Also believes that Die Hard is a Christmas film. "When the hell else are you supposed'ta watch it? Easter?"

• Despises the Grinch. Thinks the whole thing is frightening.

• Bit of a sucker for a Christmas jumper (sorry - sweater). Especially if it's crass or punny. Tries to one up himself year on year.

• God help him, his gift wrapping is abysmal. Comically so. Crumpled paper, far too much tape, improvising with tin foil and duct tape if need be. He literally couldn't give a shit, either. It's all going in the trash, after all.

• When it comes to receiving gifts, he definitely downplays his reaction to avoid any sort of vulnerability in front of people.

• Once or twice he's accidentally come across as rude when the downplaying is taken a little too far.

• Regardless, he 100% cherishes thoughtful gifts. He's terrible at expressing gratitude in the moment, but rest assured, anything meaningful is going to be treasured forever.

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sam drake headcanons

No warnings, gender neutral, can be read as established relationship

A/N: only @sahxrii knows how bad my obsession with this middle aged man is

also i'm posting this instead of a proper fic bcs my brain is so numb rn idk why. i think its the autism i'll get back to u when ive slept. i might pump out an ellie williams fic tomorrow if i can be bothered and if i find the right ideas

If you’re a smoker, he’ll share his cigarettes with you

If you’re a non-smoker, he’ll only smoke around you if you’re explicitly clear that you don’t mind 

Tastes like cigarettes. No I wont elaborate (lies) 

I wanna write a fic abt this so bad but when y’all kiss it definitely tastes like cigarettes. 

Also if you tell him you’re tryna quit smoking, he’ll never smoke around you as a way to like. help you quit yk ?

Really intense about Christmas 

Borrows your clothes 

Mismatched socks 

Listens to country music as a guilty pleasure

Unreasonably good with kids 

Like he’s always so soft??? Idk this came to me as a vision 

Will talk you to sleep- usually about random bits of history, or places he wants to go 

Reads anything and everything you recommend. Even if you don’t explicitly say anything- it’s on your shelf, he’s reading it 

Really ass at patching himself up so you have to do it (oh nooo. you get to gaze lovingly up at him as you scold him for being so reckless how terrible poor you) 

Got a fuckass haircut when he was nine. It is Never Spoken Of 

Exudes the vibes of someone who would have a cat with a stupid name like oil or mongoose (arcane reference) 

Acts like a total grandpa when it comes to technology 

Puns and stupid jokes all. the goddamn time. And never at appropriate moments btw 

Cant cook for shit but when he learns, he’s GOOD. Best believe you’re never touching a kitchen utensil again once he gets the hang of it 

Lets you colour in his tattoos 

Somehow develops medic skills if you’re the one to get hurt. Like oh NOW you know how to stitch up a wound? How strange 

Affectionate 

Might listen to the occasional dad rock but tbh I cant really see him as that guy. I feel like he listens to WHAM! But would not be caught dead telling anyone that 

can do an unreasonably good british accent

drinks too much coffee

Hasn't eaten a vegetable in six months

sleep deprived (projecting? moi? never)

really really good at hugging

Olympic gold at Fucking Around and Finding Out

If you’re a smoker, he’ll share his cigarettes with you

If you’re a non-smoker, he’ll only smoke around you if you’re explicitly clear that you don’t mind 

Tastes like cigarettes. No I wont elaborate (lies) 

I wanna write a fic abt this so bad but when y’all kiss it definitely tastes like cigarettes. 

Also if you tell him you’re tryna quit smoking, he’ll never smoke around you as a way to like. help you quit yk ?

Really intense about Christmas 

Borrows your clothes 

Mismatched socks 

Listens to country music as a guilty pleasure

Unreasonably good with kids 

Like he’s always so soft??? Idk this came to me as a vision 

Will talk you to sleep- usually about random bits of history, or places he wants to go 

Reads anything and everything you recommend. Even if you don’t explicitly say anything- it’s on your shelf, he’s reading it 

Really ass at patching himself up so you have to do it (oh nooo. you get to gaze lovingly up at him as you scold him for being so reckless how terrible poor you) 

Got a fuckass haircut when he was nine. It is Never Spoken Of 

Exudes the vibes of someone who would have a cat with a stupid name like oil or mongoose (arcane reference) 

Acts like a total grandpa when it comes to technology 

Puns and stupid jokes all. the goddamn time. And never at appropriate moments btw 

Cant cook for shit but when he learns, he’s GOOD. Best believe you’re never touching a kitchen utensil again once he gets the hang of it 

Lets you colour in his tattoos 

Somehow develops medic skills if you’re the one to get hurt. Like oh NOW you know how to stitch up a wound? How strange 

Affectionate 

Might listen to the occasional dad rock but tbh I cant really see him as that guy. I feel like he listens to WHAM! But would not be caught dead telling anyone that 

can do an unreasonably good british accent

drinks too much coffee

Hasn't eaten a vegetable in six months

sleep deprived (projecting? moi? never)

really really good at hugging

Olympic gold at Fucking Around and Finding Out

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uncharted incorrect quotes >:)

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Libertalia campsite. Some quiet time and rest before going after Rafe and Avery's treasure again in the morning with barely any supplies. At least Sam managed to save a few cigarettes...

Something I drew a year back in the midst of playing Uncharted 4 and loving every single little thing about it.

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IMAGINE

Going outside of your office, just to see none other than Sam fucking Drake, smoking a cigarette and giving you a cheeky little smile.

“Hey, darling, sorry for being fifteen fucking years late, can you forgive me?” He asks.