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ooooo redacted artists you wanna draw sam as captain america and darlin as the winter soldier so baddddd 🌀🌀🌀🌀

ooo you wanna draw it soooooo baaaddddd 🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀🌀

darlin/sam as stuckyyyy oooooo 🌀🌀🌀

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I’m just imagining him saying this to his listener and them giving him the most WTF face ever lol

You should unironically have one of your characters tell themselves or someone else to "CLENCH UP!" because that'd just be great.

This is 100% something Thad would say, including the preamble of trying to figure out what the opposite of relaxing is.

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Darlin getting sam a Care Bare wolf plushie so after they die he can press replay to hear their heartbeat🤣

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Vincent: if you could kiss anyone in the entire world,who would it be?

porter: my beautiful lover treasure

Vincent: they don't count,you do that anyway-

porter: sam's mate.

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My version of Darlin absolutely loves their dad

I see a lot of people that headcanon Darlin with Daddy issues and I’m the complete opposite with them

They have Mommy issues, which is why they absolutely love Marie

But their Dad is everything to them!

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Darlin and their dad ohh their js his baby(╥﹏╥)

Darlin going home after Quinn is executed and finally being able to cry about the whole situation in the arms of their dad. Their dad is the only person who has ever and will ever see them cry.

Darlin and their dad having the same habit of just coming home and knocking out on the couch in their outside clothes. Darlin has accidentally just thrown themselves on top of their dad while he was sleeping, they both fell to the floor and couldn’t be bothered to move.

Darlin’s dad who could never have a slice of cake to himself because Darlin was always around the corner to ask him for a bite, at some point he knew better and just bought another slice that they both ate while watching his sports programs.

That jacket that Darlin always wears was their dad’s jacket. He gave it to them while they said their goodbyes at the airport officially leaving Darlin on their own in the hands of the Shaw pack in California, they promised Darlin would move back home with them soon. Quinn stopped that from happening.

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felt silly lowkey, so :3

hope yall notice the little details

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Our poor baby 😭

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Darlin has the most devastating sad face.

They literally look like a kicked puppy.

They can usually hold back their emotions but when they got close with Sam and started letting him in, it slowly became harder to hide.

Because of this, the first time Darlin seriously cried in front of Sam it actually destroyed him.

He absolutely HATES when Darlin cries because it breaks his heart every time.

Even though he hates seeing them like that, he’ll never discourage them from crying. If that’s the only way his Darlin can express their emotions then he’s gonna be there to hold them the whole time.

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I might retcon Denny's becoming a chef because I have a much funnier idea.

Basically one of my friends works as an administrative assistant to an old washed up celebrity who I will not name and her stories are fucking incredible. I think giving Denny's that kind of a job would make for way WAY better story telling.

Thad's love interest is a med student who did everything "right". They graduated on time, got great academic and career accolades, made their parents proud, and are now an emotional time bomb as a result because they never got to live a life outside of impressing their parents and academics. I don't want to change that so I might just have Denny's comically fail her attempt at becoming a world class chef and make her an assistant to an out of touch boomer celebrity. That would be very funny and very Greasefire-coded.

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If someone's drawn this, slide the art my way but

DARLIN' (wolf form or human tbh they metal like that) WEARING ONE OF THOSE ANTI WOLF/COYOTE COLLARS FARM DOGS WEAR.

Examples below the cut!

LIKE IMAGINE IT!!

Sam buys one for Darlin' for extra protection when they fight (anyone; vamps, shifters, etc).

I feel like we're sleeping on this idea hard bc they literally make shit that makes it harder to kill farm dogs and our resident "fuck ur shit up" wolf isn't getting a cut of this??

I hope I enlightened someone with this. If y'all draw or write about this, tag my shit I wanna see it.

Darlin' you live in my mind rent free, it's really starting to be an issue because there's only so much space up there.

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"Without me... you're just a lonely, sad, little queer kid from nowhere...who became nothin'"

Personally, this line hit me like an arrow to the chest the first time I listened to it when premiered, so y'all are gonna suffer with me to 💔

I'll accept the therapy bills in my asks-/j

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Sam Collins that gets on his knees and kisses Darlin's bruised and bloodied knuckles.

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Medic!Sam and Soldier!Darlin’ AU

Medic!Sam on the frontlines, stationed in the medic bay, ready to help any soldiers that are injured.

Medic!Sam seeing Darlin���, the new recruit, being carried in by two people, one under each soldier. Their pants were soaked in blood - whether it’s theirs or someone else’s, he isn’t sure. But that isn’t important. He motions the soldiers to put them gently down onto the cot and begins to disinfect their wounds. They don’t flinch. They don’t make a sound. Their eyes are hollow and never really met his.

Medic!Sam discharging Darlin’ the day after, only because they’re so stubborn and persistent. They threatened to run out of the tent many times, and had to be restrained. It went to a point where Sam thought they’d injure themselves more with the way they were fighting against the guards, hence the discharge.

Medic!Sam doing a double take when Darlin’ walks in again the next day, somehow more beaten up than before. They meet his eyes and give him a sheepish smile with a whispered “sorry”, earning a sigh from Sam as he motions them to sit down.

Medic!Sam forcing them to stay in the tent for at least three days, much to Darlin’s discontent. Something tells him that he’d be seeing them again the next day, otherwise, perhaps even more injured.

Medic!Sam keeping an eye on them during their time in the tent. Darlin’ was… interesting. They seemed to have such a lack of self-preservation, but they care so much about the other soldiers. They’re restless, asking Sam if there’s anything they can do to help - they might as well make themselves useful if they’re stuck here. Sam has to remind them to eat and to rest.

Medic!Sam walking around base camp to grab supplies. He catches word of Darlin’s feats during battle - they single-handedly killed the leader of the old enemy battalion, they saved three soldiers held hostage, they infiltrated the enemy base and successfully retrieved stolen weapons - the newest invention that had to be kept secret, lest their new technology is replicated by the enemy. He wonders how they’re even alive after all that.

Medic!Sam comes back to the medic tent to find them cleaning the medical supply cabinets. He sighs, and simply joins them. Darlin’ smiles, and they make small talk while their hands are busy.

Medic!Sam discharging Darlin’ the next day, thanking them for their help while they were there. Darlin’ gives him a quick pat on the shoulder before running out the tent to their “freedom”, as they call it. Sam can’t help but shake his head and laugh.

Medic!Sam spending each day praying he doesn’t see Darlin’ again, at least, not in his medic tent. He feels conflicted. A part of him wants to see them again - the lack of their presence in the tent making him feel…lonely.

Medic!Sam working later nights now, with more soldiers getting injured as the battle reaches its climax. He’s exhausted, never having a moment to rest.

Medic!Sam stopping in his path when he sees a familiar figure being carried in on a stretcher. There’s so much blood, he can’t even tell where it’s coming from. His heart pounds in his chest in worry, and immediately begins to treat them, a tear rolling down his cheek. Their weak hand holds his when he goes to clean up the dried blood on their skin. He freezes, eyes shooting up to look at theirs. They try to give him a reassuring smile, but their lip is cut, making them wince in pain. “I’m okay. I’ll survive.” Sam scoffs, “Darlin’…”. Their eyes widen - it’s the first time he’s called them that…and they like it. They couldn’t express that through their smile, so they brought his hand to their lips, giving it a gentle chaste kiss, before they passed out.

Medic!Sam sitting next to Darlin’ in their cot, leg bouncing up and down in worry and impatience when they slept through four days straight. He holds their hand, praying for their eyes to open again. “Please, Darlin. The army needs you.” And he adds, in a barely audible whisper, “I need you.”.

Medic!Sam falling asleep next to their cot, head resting on it, next to where his hand held theirs. He felt their hand squeeze his fingers and immediately woke up, holding his breath. Their eyes opened, and they smiled at him. Sam couldn’t help but cry in relief, his exhaustion and anxiety catching up to him. Darlin’s thumb rubbed his hand in gentle circles, and they have a quiet moment to themselves. Darlin’s eyes met his once more, a blush on their cheeks, when they confess “I need you too.”.

Medic!Sam spending the night with them in their cot, holding them with his head on their chest, listening to their heartbeat, the strong and consistent rhythm more calming than peace itself.

Medic!Sam running his hands over their scars, kissing each one.

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Okay I seen your post about sending in ideas so I thought I’d give it a go!

Basically Sam and Darlin are sleeping and this is a little after everything with Quinn. Darlin is having a nightmare which causes Sam to wake up and as he grabs Darlin to wake them, They end up shifting, getting in his face and growling at him. Sam doesn’t even flinch because he knows they didn’t do it maliciously. They were just scared. He tries to calm them and it’s slowly works. They finally unshift and Sam just hold them.

I don’t know if I wrote too much or too little but that’s what I got!

Even after he was gone, Quinn still had a hold on Darlin’.

They hated it.

Each rustle of leaves in the dark of the night had them alert. Every spark in the distance reminded them of his eyes and the way he used to look at them. Like they were a thrall. A tool. A play thing.

Although the whole Quinn incident was officially over, Darlin’ found themselves thinking about him and mourning their past.

That was probably why they found themselves in the nightmare. Flashbacks of everything they did played through their mind. His words he spat to Sam over the course of five hours replayed. Darlin’ could remember each detail like it was a stain to their heart - something that wouldn’t disappear so easily, no matter how much they tried to change themself and no matter how different their current circumstances are.

It was hell. The way they felt trapped again. The way their body froze, muscles tense, and the way they felt the control over their body give out. The way they unwillingly let Quinn have his way.

Sam woke to the tossing and turning of Darlin’ in their shared bed. They had many sleepless nights, so he was glad when they finally fell asleep. But that relief didn’t last long.

He reached a gentle hand to their arm, shaking them awake.

Everything after happened in a blur.

Darlin’ woke, startled, and immediately backed themselves in the corner of their bedroom. They shifted into a wolf and growled, eyes glowing in the night, wide with warning. Their fur stood on end, making their form seem bigger than usual. Somehow it seemed like they were the size of the whole room, with the way they projected their presence.

A normal human would run away in fear.

But Sam wasn’t normal.

Nor was he human.

So instead he took a step forward.

Darlin’ growled, deeper this time. Their eyes never left his.

Sam heard their heart pounding in their chest, almost as if it would explode out of their rib cage.

He took another step forward.

Darlin snapped in warning, not biting him, but it was dangerously close. Something else flashed in their eyes. Sam never flinched.

He took another step forward. And reached a hand toward them, daring to hold his palm to their snout.

At his touch, something switched in Darlin’ and their body shrank back to their normal wolf size - their tense body relaxed, eyes closed.

The moment Sam heard their whimper, he hugged them, holding his entire body against theirs even as they shifted back to human form and collapsed in his arms. Darlin’ cried softly, whispering words of apology as their hands shook.

“You don’t have to apologise for anything. I trust you, Darlin’.”

He stroked their hair and held them to his chest, letting them release their emotions.

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Idc if Appledash is canon or not, that's Sam and Tank to me

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tanksona in these. with sams hand resting in the pocket Yeah. save me sam collins save me