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@untamedtempest sent: 25. five most recent in google search history. - Sam
A PEEK AT WHAT’S INSIDE . . .
@vspomnit sent: [ thumbs up ] sender gives receiver a confident thumbs up + Sam uwu
After everything that they had been through with this shield, and things were finally cool between him and Bucky, and Sam was finally getting really, really good at using the shield, he didn't really care what anyone else thought about it.
(Alright ... The shield was heavier than it looked. Literally. Metaphorically. That was the first thing Sam had learned. It wasn't heavy enough to slow him down or anything. But the shield had a way of making him aware of it. It was a huge responsibility and there were so many implications of him having the damn thing. But it was his. And he cared more about what Bucky thought than most.)
Bucky had been teasing him a little, which was only expected. Bucky didn't have to say much to get under his skin a little. He didn't know why he was being so hard on himself. Maybe because Bucky had been watching. Maybe because Sam had spent enough time being told what he couldn't do that he had developed a particular appreciation for proving people wrong. Or maybe because, for all the things Bucky had seen him do, he hadn't seen this yet.
He let out a heavy breath, doing a little jog in place to get himself hyped up. Then ...
Sam threw the shield low. It struck the first target near the base, bounced upward, clipped the second target at an angle, then spun sharply toward the wall. Sam moved before it got there. He took two steps, turned, then caught the shield behind his back.
Sam stood there with his arm twisted behind him, breathing hard. Then he looked over his shoulder. The sight of Bucky giving thumbs up was enough to make Sam grin wide and shake his head a little.
Yeah, alright. He had this.
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@ghostsandmirrors sent [ middle ] sender sticks their middle finger up at receiver (jokingly, Bucky for Sam)
Sam scoffed, half amused. He stepped forward, eyes narrowing just a bit as he jerked his chin toward Bucky’s raised hand. ❝Wow. Real mature, man. What are you, twelve?❞ A slow smirk played at his lips. ❝You mad ‘cause I was right this time? Or are you just mad 'cause I'm always right? Either way, you keep talking with your fingers, I might start answering with fists.❞ But there’s no real heat behind it, just the familiar, simmering push-and-pull between them, and Sam trying not to grin.
be honest, how do you feel about sam?
“My feelings about Sam are complicated. As a father, he has a lot to make up for, but he’s trying, and he’s doing well for Val now that he’s finally putting in the effort. Outside of that... well, he can be a real asswipe.”
@sam-caine
!! ( for sam )
Send me !! for a threatening text
Text: If you don’t let me use your CT scanner I’m just showing up on Thursday with this turtle so you should just say yes anyways :)
Text: I’m not above guilt tripping either
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“Strong” and admittedly I almost put “Abs” but... mine are still better. :p
Do you ever miss being a stripper?
Can’t say that I do. I mean, I’m not as ashamed of it as I used to be, I’m kinda proud of myself for stepping up to help my family. Plus, just ‘cause I don’t get paid for it doesn’t mean that the moves have been put to rest. White Chocolate still has his moments.
If you had to choose one of the people you follow to spend the rest of your life with, who would it be?
Oh, man, that's kind of a big question. Like rest of my life, start a family together sort of thing? I guess if we're being like completely hypothetical and stuff so nobody gets the wrong idea or whatever, I'd probably say Jake. We get along really well and he's totally my favorite dance partner even if he thinks all the fashion stuff is silly. Other than him maybe Sam. Yeah, Sam makes me laugh and stuff. Or Mercedes, because we could totally spend years just being fabulous divas with fierce fashion sense.