#Sam Answers

[k9effect]

I am back on my trans bob train and you are part of the trans bob agenda in my head so i just had to remind you of trans bob. because it is just true, it is so true, he is so trans to me, i am shaking him violently

Hi, yes, certified trans!bob enthusiast here! You have inspired me so I drew you a thing :) a happy trans!bob taking his shirt off at the dogfight football game with the encouragement of the rest of the daggers, as a goodluck for your exams! <333

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[loumandivorce]

there's a plaza in Paris called Place Louis-Armand. named after an actual guy mind you but still. thought you should know

wow... do you think loumand freaked it in the place louis armand clocktower

[sockman0792]

Sammmmmmmmmm doyouhavw any nuvi headcanons you wanna shareeeee

🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏(guy who should be asleep voice)

It is 5 am go to BED >:( /silly

But uhh for headcannons I don't have many tbh, but here's a few I do have

-N and V sleep in fucked up positions due to hanging upside-down normally to sleep, Uzi has woken up multiple times on the floor

-due to V and N normally sleeping upside down, sometimes they have a hard time sleeping with Uzi on her bed, to help, Uzi installed a bar in her closet for them to hang on (and later Nuvi fankids if they happen)

-Uzi is INCREDIBLY touch starved, and as such will sometimes get overwhelmed by V and Ns cuddling and accidentally throw them across the room with the solver(V is also touchstarved but instead of freaking out and attacking when she's overwhelmed she just kinda shuts down)

-Uzi changed N and Vs visor colours to their own personal pick of colour now that she's admin (getting rid of the yellow also helps separate them from Cyn)

-the comic Seraphont posted today but like nuvi

Uhh there's prob a few more but I'm eepy and brain is stupid👍

[samwellwinchesterthebrave]

Something soft and sweet, maybe Buck feeding Tommy a dessert Buck made himself. As intimate as you wanna go 💕 thank you

Aww, that sounds very sweet. Tooth-rotting fluff is one of my specialties. :)

The loft smells like cinnamon and nutmeg. It coats the air like molasses, sneaking under the door and into the hallway. Tommy inhales deeply as he steps inside. The door closes behind him and Buck turns to gift him one of those bright sunshine smiles Tommy treasured. He studied it for a moment, tucking it away in his memory in a bubble of amber so it would never be forgotten.

"You're early, sweetheart," Buck said, coming around the island and pulling Tommy into his arms. They kiss softly, a gentle press of lips. Then again and again. "I'd hoped to have the pie ready before you got here."

"It smells amazing in here," Tommy said, inhaling again. This time, the warm scent of Buck's skin accompanied the cinnamon. It made Tommy's mouth water. "What are you making?"

"Apple pie," Buck replied, turning and gesturing towards the mess in the kitchen. He kept his arm around Tommy's waist, holding him close. "Thought I'd go traditional for dinner tonight. Never made one before. It's got about ten more minutes."

"Long enough for me to do this, then," Tommy replied

Slowly, Tommy walked Buck backwards to the island. He rewarded each step with a kiss. One on each eyelid, one on the tip of his nose, one on the curve of his chin, two each on his cheeks, one on his birthmark. He let his lips linger over the strawberry-colored mark as Buck leaned into the island.

Then, finally, Tommy brought his lips down to capture Buck's again. He wrapped his arms around Buck's waist, pressing their chests together. He could feel their breaths syncing up, moving in and out with each other. For a moment, he swore he could feel their hearts beating in time. The sensation made him feel light, giddy, and so very at home. It made the next words out of his mouth all but inevitable.

"I love you," Tommy whispered against Buck's lips. He couldn't help stealing another kiss as their lips brushed together on the last word.

"What?" Buck whispered back, more breath than voice. As if he was afraid of breaking the moment. "Do you mean that?"

"Yeah, yeah I do," Tommy said. He leaned back enough to meet Buck's eyes, half afraid and half hopeful of what he'd find there. "Is that okay?"

"More than okay," Buck smiled, curling his arms around Tommy's neck and bringing him down for another kiss. This one had hunger burning around the edges of it though, for now, it was still soft and gentle. "I love you too."

Tears burned in Tommy's eyes as he broke the kiss to look at Buck again. All he could see was joy and happiness and, yes, love. None of the fear or doubt or regret he'd been afraid of seeing. A chuckle rumbled in his chest and suddenly, he couldn't not touch Buck's skin. Couldn't not be as close to him as possible.

Sliding his hands under Buck's shirt, Tommy splayed his fingers over the skin of his back. Buck's skin was soft and warm as he arched into Tommy's touch. They kissed again, Buck's hand sliding into Tommy's curls to scratch at his scalp.

They kissed for a honey-sweet eternity until a bright dinging sound brought their attention back to the kitchen. Buck broke the kiss with a huffing laugh, mock-glaring at the kitchen timer on the island.

"I should get the pie out of the oven," Buck said, pressing two more kisses to the corners of Tommy's mouth. "Five seconds then I'm back in your arms."

"Deal," Tommy replied, rubbing his hand up and down Buck's back once. "I'm counting."

It took a little longer than five seconds but, once the pie was cooling on the stove, Buck and Tommy laughed and caressed and kissed their way up the stairs to Buck's bed.

Later, they would share a slice of pie and ice cream, feeding each other bites and licking the taste of apple and joy out of each other's mouths.

[xx-thedarklord-xx]

I dare you to tell everyone how you are doing, and, if you are feeling up to it, letting us know when to expect you back on ao3. Not feeling up to it? That's fine, I dare you to give yourself a nice hug.

I am going to be honest with you. I got this ask four days ago and I haven't been able to let it go. Your ask is one of the main reasons I was able to push through the fog that I've been in. I have adhd and depression, a rough combination. I barely have enough energy to work 40 hours a week and my days off are spent trying to recoup enough energy to begin all over again come Monday.

I've had the desire to come back and write but the energy to actually do it hasn't matched the desire. I am a firm believer that writers should write for themselves, that they don't get caught up in who or how many people read their stuff. Well, that mindset is something I still believe in but it's also a trap for me. If I'm only writing for myself then what does it matter if I don't write this week, the next week, next month and wow it's been an entire year already? How did that happen?

But I realized when I got your ask that if I can't write for myself then maybe I can write for you. Maybe I can write for other people. It's worth a shot and who knows how long it will last, but it gave me the push that I needed. It gave me enough energy to match my desire and I want to thank you for that.

Thank you for thinking of me. Thank you for reaching out to me. And thank you for your kind words, it meant more to me than you realize.

[toournextadventure]

OBSESSED WITH THESE I love them so incredibly much

[ideksams]

how de fuq do u manage having THREE different socials and being (fairly) active on ALL of them??? WITH a job AND an ongoing degree?????

HAHAHA first of all i find this really sweet even though you sound angry 😭

anyways, i used to think that i was just a good planner or whatever... but, it turns out that IT'S MY PERSONALITY 😭?!

i never knew that the J in your MBTI stood for the organizedness and how much you prefer structure 😭 people tend to compare me to loid and that probably sums up why...

like, how can loid manage the things that he does when he's doing missions 😭 keeping track of 8378 bits of knowledge and 9192 back-up plans-?? i digress...

OK enough rambling

the short answer is that i really love what i'm doing so it motivates me! i love drawing the most, interacting, keeping up with the socials (mostly twitter these days) and etc...

when it comes to my job and school, i feel like i've perfected the art of "planning"... i prefer to plan my days/weeks so that i can make sure i have time for the things that need to be done and plan for the things that i want to do- because if i don't plan, i subconsciously feel like i'll never have the time to do the things i love :( and planning keeps me motivated because it'll be like "oh, i won't have time to draw today unless i finish this project at all costs"!

but yeah! that's how i get by- but also, these days i've been slacking a little because i'm graduating soon so i've had more time to do stuff... i also sleep far less than i used to, but somehow i manage to balance it out 😂 working night shifts helped with that!

but what was the cost? all my years up 'til now have been intense hours of studying, all-nighters, writing countless scholarship essays to be able to afford school, working part-time jobs, summer courses, and writing notes with barely any free time ...

so if you're worried about not having enough time now- that's probably normal 😔 i went through that in the past but i'm fortunate that things have eased up for me due to my previous hard work 😆

[portersambridges]

Is there a Bridges employee group chat / discord server? If yes, what kind of bullshit goes down on there?

i don't think there is one.

//ooc: I think that would be pretty cool//

[thatonepinkwayne]

you see me swaying my hips to jazz music with the lyrics being “almost blue like we used to do”

I do not know that song but I definitely need to!

[sorrowful-wallflower]

hi hi!! for the wip game… could you tell us about Promiscuous Boy?!

(i love slutty james 🤭😏)

Ah, slutty James.

Promiscuous Boy is a modern college/uni AU where childhood best friends, James, Barty, and Marlene, are freshmen. This fic has Jegulus, Rosekiller, and Dorlene with some other minor ships. It's a slow burn and a happy ending. Essentially, James is having the time of his life as the campus slut, making his way through the freshman class. It's very fun and very smutty.

Summary:

James got dumped in secondary school by his boyfriend of two years. They claimed that he wasn't faithful and kept flirting with everybody he met. James was pissed since he had never strayed. If they wanted to say that James was sleeping around, he figured he might as well make it true. James gained a reputation after that, one that he had no intention of challenging until he met somebody who gave him a reason to.

Snippet from chapter 3:

"Did I miss anything else?" "I don't think so, but I can go over it with you if you want," Evan replied helpfully as he pushed the door open, and they walked into the corridor. "Yeah, I guess. Beats asking the professor and admitting that I wasn't paying attention." "I have some time now if that works for you. I don't have another class today." "Now doesn't really work. I'm meeting -" James was cut off by a chime from his phone. He pulled it out to see a message from Barty, letting him know that he was stuck at the library for an assignment and wouldn't be able to meet up until later. James groaned again before turning back to Evan. "I guess I have time now." "Great. Do you want to go to the library or we could go to one of our dorms? I'm not opposed to either," Evan said as he pointed between the library and the dorms. "Dorms are fine, but do you mind if we grab a bite to eat first? I'm starving and would rather eat now before I smoke later," James mentioned offhandedly. "You smoke?" James narrowed his eyes at Evan. "Yeah. Do you have a problem with that?" he asked suspiciously with a slight bite to his words.

Wip game

[sweetly-pd]

Hey so about your gf? Yeah shes my gf now, sorry

Pfft, like Zoey would ever leave me. She's gonna take me to New York with her.

[k9effect]

I dont know if you're taking suggestions at the moment but I can't get the idea of retired!Bradley who's let his hair grow out a bit and got a bit of a tummy out of my head.

I also couldn't get this out of my head. I hope I did him justice to your vision <3

[loumandivorce]

three words: “Ahhhh! the sinkhole!” character: timothee chalamet <3

fic under the cut because im not subjecting everyone to that

In his 1.5 million dollar condo in L.A., Timothee Chalamet was incredibly bored. Walking around his 5,500 square-foot home, he passed the shelf where his Oscar award didn't sit. He wandered into his fully stocked kitchen and ate a single potato chip. Then another, because he was feeling frisky.

In the middle of taking small nibbles out of his second chip, a strange smell wafted into the kitchen. Timothee's head shot up and he wrinkled his nose at the strange odor. It smelled like a combination of ammonia and fresh grass, with a sprinkling of ass. This was unusual, because his home always smelled like a combination of dew drops and magical pixie dust. Cautiously, he ventured through the halls of his house towards the smell.

As he walked closer to the origins of the odor, he realized it was coming from his bedroom. Well, one of his four bedrooms. Also coming from Timothee's room was a chilling, fever-pitched whining noise that rang in his ears. Frightened but too stupid to be properly wary, Timothee pushed open the door to his room.

He shrieked loudly and scrambled backwards, succeeding only in hitting his back to the wall and falling on his ass. "Ahhhh! The sinkhole!" Timothee Chalamet yelled. This was because there was a sinkhole in his room, about the size of half an elephant, stinking strongly of ass. (Visual reference: 🕳)

The high pitched whining noise was still ringing out from the hole, interspersed with occasional sobbing noises. Timothee realized there was a person in the hole that had been carved into his shining hardwood floors, polished with lemon scented wax. Because he had spent most of his life in privileged splendor, he did not know to be afraid. He stood up and walked towards the giant sinkhole. This is just like the worm scene in hit movie Dune 2, released in 2024, starring Timothee Chalamet, he thought.

"Hello?" he called. His voice echoed into the giant sinkhole.

The horrible wailing abruptly quieted.

"Hello?" a pathetic voice called up from the darkness.

"Hey, man," Timothee yelled back. "It's me." He didn't mention he was Timothee Chalamet, because he was humble like that.

"Could you get me out?" the voice said pitifully. The voice had a very strong British accent and was probably a guy.

"Um, wow, uh," Timothee said. "I uh--I don't really know if that's currently possible." He laughed awkwardly to defuse the tension. "I don't really -- do you know you're stuck in a sinkhole?"

"Yeah," the guy responded morosely. "I've been trapped here for 20 years." (Note: Probably closer to 20 minutes.)

"Woah," Timothee said. "That's very impressive. You have a lot of dedication."

"I didn't choose to be here," the guy responded, confused.

"No, man, but it's always about, y'know, taking the worst situations and making the best out of it. You're the captain of your own destiny."

"That's not--" the man protested, but Timothee was already walking away.

"Really sorry about the sinkhole situation, my guy," he called behind his shoulder. "Um, just persevere." And then Timothee went to take a nap in his wine cellar while Z-list actor Luke Brandon Field died slowly in his sinkhole.

[sockman0792]

sammer cani get a terry pic pleaseae

Have this one I took last night

[sam-doodle]

random question but I just acquired a new f/o and that mean I just acquired 3 new f/os in 3 months

what is the most amount of f/os have you gotten in a shortest period of time??

Wha- me gaining multiple f/os in a short amount of time? What? That’s not something I would-

If three months count as a short time then I’ve gained a total of four f/os. And that’s not counting the multiple forms of the daycare attendant

-bumblebee

-Ekko

-Daycare attendant (Sun, Moon, and Elclipse)

-Shadow Milk Cookie < YES I LIKE A COOKIE OEAVE ME ALONE

[xx-thedarklord-xx]

No offense meant by this but I thought that all the talk about your recent soulmate story was exaggerations. Cant count how many soulmate fanfics I have read over the years. Been reading fanfic since I was twelve. I knew Id like cuz its you but I didnt think it would be anything else. Oh boiii was I wrong and you can smack me for ever doubting you. Fight fire with fiendfyre is the best soulmate fanfic I have read and I will cherish it for life. mkay thats it luv you bye

Lmao I won't be smacking you, but I will give you a nice kiss to the forehead for liking my story!

To be honest with you, I was surprised by the reactions I got on that story because, well, there's a million soulmate stories out there. It's nothing groundbreaking; it's not a new concept. But I am so grateful that it was received well, I really am. Thank you for reading it, thank you for stopping by. Thank you!

Fight Fire with Fiendfyre