#samino

[iamkaydene]

Move in silence. Make it look like your success happened overnight.

Terrance Samíno

[princess-sam]

Yes. Everything about this.

[fantrollbs]

Samino and Zennar Convo #1 (Violence Tag)

[03:48] -- naughtyAlchemist [NA] began trolling melodiousEspionage [ME] at 03:48 --

[03:50] NA: *drøps frøm his gate tø the røøf øf his hive*

[03:50] ME: <follows>

[03:50] ME: <hides out of sight for a moment>

[03:51] NA: *hands in his pøckets, heads døwn tø the hive prøper with a plan tø kick back in frønt øf a møvie*

[03:54] ME: <waits til zen is gone and lands on the roof to follow him inside>

[03:57] ME: <finds zen faffing in front of his tv and p much tackles him to the floor and sits on him>

[03:57] NA: *øh shit* ...yøøø?

[03:58] ME: hey asshole

[03:58] ME: what the fuck was that

[03:58] ME: if that was your attempt at black flirting it was fucking lame

[03:58] NA: *squints upwards* what the fuck was what, babe?

[03:59] ME: <punches zen>

[03:59] ME: consider this an open invitation

[03:59] ME: step up your fucking game,, zennar

[04:00] ME: if we''re gonna do this at least do it properly you vapid little shit

[04:01] ME: <rolls off him and gets up>

[04:04] NA: fucking... *wipes his nøw bleeding lip as he gets tø his feet* i'm nøt in the møød før this kind øf shit, yø.

[04:05] ME: do i look like i care

[04:05] ME: we are settling this now

[04:05] NA: settling what, exactly?

[04:05] ME: ......

[04:06] ME: do you fucking listen

[04:07] ME: <grabs zen by the shirt and pushes him to the wall>

[04:07] NA: was i suppøsed tø hear sømething cøme øut øf yøur fucki--*cut øff as the breath is knøcked øut øf him by cøntact with the wall*

[04:08] ME: <smirks>

[04:08] ME: no i guess not

[04:09] ME: <leans his weight into his hands against zens shoulders and bites his face>

[04:09] ME: <its not a kiss its literally a bite to the side of his mouth>

[04:11] NA: *gasps a breath in and grits his sharp teeth against his skin, reaching up tø dig his nails intø saminø's face tø get him øff*

[04:11] NA: what the actual fuck?!

[04:15] ME: <growls and steps back,, spitting blood out of his mouth>

[04:15] ME: holy shit zen you astound me

[04:15] ME: you cannot be this stupid

[04:15] ME: <punches him again>

[04:16] NA: yø, i knøw what the fuck yøu're døing.

[04:16] NA: *stumbles back slightly*

[04:16] NA: i just døn't want any part øf it, yøu fuck.

[04:17] ME: you lying little shithead you started this

[04:17] NA: and nøw i'm ending it, yø.

[04:18] ME: no you are fucking not

[04:18] ME: <grabs zen again and spins him,, pushing him to the ground>

[04:19] ME: <puts his foot on zens chest and leans as much weight into it as he dares>

[04:20] NA: *draws his weapøn (a shard øf glass) and stabs saminø in the calf*

[04:21] NA: get the fuck øff øf me, yø.

[04:21] ME: FUCK

[04:22] ME: <steps back limping>

[04:22] ME: heh

[04:22] NA: yøu dø NØT want me in yøur caliginøus quadrant, babe.

[04:22] ME: please like i couldnt handle anything you threw at me

[04:22] NA: *pulls the shard øut as he backs away*

[04:22] ME: <hisses>

[04:23] ME: <draws his pistol and aims at zen''s face>

[04:23] ME: ok like that is it

[04:23] NA: *gets up and sits døwn øn his cøuch*

[04:24] ME: <fires to the side of zen''s head,, missing him by a couple of inches>

[04:24] NA: shøøting me in the face isn't gøing tø get yøu any pøints with cassy, yø.

[04:24] NA: *ducks* fucking..!

[04:25] ME: i dont give a FUCK about caslit this isnt about her

[04:27] NA: *straightens back up, his face twisted intø a scøwl*

[04:28] ME: yeah thats right fucker come on

[04:29] ME: FUCKING RESPOND

[04:29] NA: why the fuck shøuld i give yøu the pleasure?

[04:30] NA: *øbviøus that he's seething*

[04:30] ME: because you hate me <smirk> and i could keep this up all day,, dude

[04:30] ME: <seeth away,, pet>

[04:31] NA: get the fuck øut øf my hive.

[04:31] ME: nope

[04:31] ME: i dont think you really want me gone

[04:31] NA: *gets up, standing tø his full height (he usually sløuches sømewhat)* get the FUCK ØUT

[04:32] ME: hah

[04:32] ME: make me

[04:32] ME: <steps back,, dancing just out of reach>

[04:32] ME: <well as much as he can with a gash in his leg>

[04:33] NA: *which isn't very much at all, really, sø zen just walks øver and grabs him by the cøllar with øne hand and twists the pistøl øut øf his grip with the øther*

[04:33] ME: <oop>

[04:33] ME: fucker give that back

[04:33] NA: *captchas it*

[04:33] ME: ......

[04:33] NA: nøt happening, yø. nøw get øut.

[04:34] ME: <smiles>

[04:34] ME: nope

[04:34] NA: *drags him tøwards the døør*

[04:34] ME: <wriggles out of his grip>

[04:36] ME: <ducks under his arm and scampers back into the house>

[04:37] ME: come at me bro

[04:38] NA: fucking--sammø get øut øf my hive! *stømps after him*

[04:39] ME: hahaha i dont fucking think so

[04:39] ME: besides youve got my pistol

[04:39] ME: youre not doing a good job at making me want to leave,, "babe"

[04:39] NA: and i'm nøt giving it back until yøu get øut, yø.

[04:40] ME: pft like i believe that

[04:40] ME: fine

[04:40] ME: keep it

[04:40] ME: good to know you want something to remember me by

[04:40] ME: maybe it can live in your coon with you

[04:40] NA: ...

[04:41] ME: <grinning like a little shithead>

[04:41] NA: *sits døwn øn his cøuch again because fuck it maybe he can still watch a møvie*

[04:41] NA: *and ignøre the fucker in his hive*

[04:41] ME: <picks up the piece of glass on the floor and rams it into the tv>

[04:41] ME: <not grinning anymore>

[04:42] ME: do not fucking ignore me

[04:43] NA: .... *his face is a mask øf anger, and he crøsses the røøm really fast, tø knøck saminø øver øntø the grøund* is this what yøu want? *sits øn tøp øf him and puts his hands tø his thrøat* is this what yøu're after, yøu shithead?

[04:44] ME: thats more <cough> fucking <cough cough> like it

[04:44] ME: i knew you had it in you,, big guy

[04:45] ME: <still has the glass in his hand and digs it into zen''s side>

[04:46] NA: fucking sick, yø, that's what yøu arrRRRRGGHH FUCKING HELL

[04:46] ME: what you gonna do about it

[04:48] NA: *presses døwn harder øn his thrøat with øne hand før a møment, then pulls himself away, trailing bløød* ...

[04:48] ME: nngh......

[04:48] NA: yø, i'm getting the impressiøn yøu just want tø kill me.

[04:49] ME: no man

[04:49] ME: where would the fun be in that

[04:49] ME: getting you riled up is much more interesting

[04:49] ME: and on that note

[04:49] ME: im off ive got shit to do

[04:49] ME: bye

[04:49] NA: gøtta say, this really døesn't dø it. *hølding his side*

[04:49] NA: fucker.

[04:50] ME: yeah yeah

[04:50] ME: you wait

[04:50] ME: <struggles to his feet>

[04:52] ME: <rubs his throat>

[04:53] NA: *stumbles back tø the cøuch, his eyes a bit blurry, saminø prøbably gøt sømething relatively vital*

[04:54] NA: *but he has nøt støpped glaring at his rival*

[04:56] ME: <sees zen sitting down and takes a chance.. he goes over and sits facing him,, straddling his lap.. he grabs zens face>

[04:57] NA: *grøwls at him*

[04:57] ME: <growls back>

[04:58] ME: <and bites his lips again>

[04:59] NA: *bares his teeth and reaches up tø haul øn sam's hair and bite his neck*

[05:02] ME: <shudders and groans,, pushing his fingers into zens hair to tug hard,, sinking his teeth into his exposed ear>

[05:03] NA: *hisses against his neck and bites harder, feeling like he wants tø tear his thrøat øut*

[05:04] ME: <growls and pulls back,, breathing heavily>

[05:04] ME: <fingers still gripping tight onto zens hair>

[05:05] NA: *lets his teeth rake acrøss saminø's skin as he pulls away*

[05:05] ME: <hisses> fucking......

[05:07] NA: this IS what yøu wanted, isn't it? *the defiance in his glare is ønly dulled by the simmering desire*

[05:07] NA: *and perhaps a bit øf pain*

[05:08] ME: no,, pet

[05:08] ME: this is what you wanted

[05:11] NA: fuck yøu. *bares his teeth*

[05:11] ME: maybe later

[05:11] ME: <tugs harder on his hair>

[05:14] NA: *grøwls and leans his head intø sam's fingers withøut really meaning tø* that is NØT what i meant, yøu shit.

[05:19] NA: yø... we need tø get tø ailscy's... bleeding all øver the fucking cøuch, yø.

[05:19] ME: you go where you want,, pet

[05:19] ME: im not your fucking keeper

[05:20] NA: then get the fuck øut øf my hive yøu shit

[05:20] ME: fuck your noise i was leaving anyway

[05:20] NA: gøød!

[05:20] ME: can i have my pistol back yet

[05:20] NA: nø fucking way.

[05:21] ME: whatever

[05:21] ME: im gone

[05:21] ME: <gets up,, stumbles a little,, and mooches off out the door>

[05:22] ME: <is gone before zen can say so much as a fuck you>

[05:22] -- melodiousEspionage [ME] gave up trolling naughtyAlchemist [NA] at 05:22 --

[fantrollbs]

Character Profile [1/12] - Samino Nordis

Full name: Samino Nordis

Handle: melodiousEspionage

Element:  Mendelevium

God tier: Page of Breath

Caste: Mutant

Lusus: Giant arctic fox

Land: Land of Maze and Song

Strife specibi: Pistolkind

Modus:

Interests: Card games, Flarping, miniature figurines, and jazz music

Powers?:

Played by: Sax

Quadrants:

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Other info:

[rtfanfics]

Endearing Humming

Living on the 34th floor has some perks, but that does NOT include Gavin’s excessive humming.

As beautiful as Gavin Free can be, he can be quite annoying at times.

Not because of the high-pitched baby squeal sounds he makes, or the clumsiness he has.

It’s because of the endearing charm Gavin has in his humming, that makes you want to listen to him everyday.

Gavin always gets songs stuck in his head, so he’ll hum them ALL the time.

In the Rooster Teeth office, Gavin complained about how much of a terrible musician and singer he is, and refuses to participate in anything musical. Of course everyone laughed it off and continued their conversation about whatever they were talking about before.

But no one remembers that small little detail about Gavin.

Except Michael.

So when Michael heard Gavin humming for the first time, he was surprised.

Not because he lied through his teeth, but how surprisingly well-pitched Gavin is.

Michael enjoys Gavin’s humming, but of course, being the little sarcastic-rage-quitting-redhead he is, Michael refuses to show it.

Michael refuses to show his love and affection to this little quirk about Gavin, because Michael himself knows he’s endearing towards the charm of Gavin, quickly and dangerously. 

Michael acts annoyed by Gavin’s humming and song choice, but in secrecy, Michael keeps a list of Gavin’s songs that he hums.

Michael’s favorite song he has on his list is Be Your Everything by Boys Like Girls.

“Four letter word

But I don't have the guts to say it

Smile 'til it hurts

Let's not make it complicated

We've got a story

But I'm about to change the ending

You're perfect for me

You're more than just a friend

So we can just stop pretending now"

Gavin knows this is Michael’s favorite song, not because Michael told him, but because this is the song Michael used to hum in the office next to Gavin.

Gavin hums a new song each couple of days, and he chooses the especially catchy ones so he can get a reaction from Michael instead of a growl or scowl towards his enchanting humming.

But one day, Michael catches himself snapping his fingers in time with Gavin’s humming, and Gavin is grinning at him like a kid on Christmas morning.

As annoying as Gavin Free can be, he can be quite beautiful sometimes.

Living on the 34th floor has some perks, and that DOES include Gavin’s excessive humming.

[snuggly-stahl]

guys i have to go it's latea nd my computer's dying

i'll see y;all int eh mornign

I CAN;T

TYPE

[rtfanfics]

Tickle Torture

AUTHOR: Samino PAIRING: GavinMichael RATING: PG-13 WORD COUNT: 1,284 OTHER NOTES:    1 – I’m new to this fanfiction thing, and I’ll try my best to create at least some decent fanfictions. Sorry if it’s really bad.

  2 – In this fanfiction Michael and Gavin are not dating, but have feelings I guess? I really don’t know. Either way, I hope you enjoy it!

God, I am so bored.

  I looked around the room to see if there was anything I could do. No one was really in the computer room at the moment. Kind of odd, but I really don’t mine, after all I usual-

  Oh god.

  There’s only person in the room. And of course, that person is Gavino FUCKING Free. This man always fucking messes with my feelings, even though I try so hard to hide them. He infuriates me SO DAMN MUCH. Look at him, with his perfect damn tanned hair brushed to the side. His hair is pretty long for a guy, but it just fits him so perfectly. His skin is tan, but it’s so smooth and nice. Sometimes, I purposely brush against him just to get that brief moment of his skin touching mine, and it kind of just makes me go insane. Oh wait. I can’t forget his damn nose. Hell, it may be big, but I swear, he’s probably the only man who’s attractive with such a nose like that. It’s weird; he makes me feel all these things. I don’t know what to call this. It’s probably nothing. Yeah. Nothing.

I absolutely HATE him for making me feel like this. I’m going to get back at him. But how? What the hell can I do to him?

  “I hate you Gavin.” I whisper silently under my breath.

  Ding. I have a perfect idea.

  “Hey Gavin.” I just say blandly, just staring at the computer screen.

  “Yeah Michael?” He says, turning his head to face me with an excited look on his face.

  Oh my God. I just absolutely HATE his STUPID DUMB BRITISH ACCENT. I know he’s doing this on purpose. He’s totally messing with me. I know it.

  “What are you doing?” I ask sarcastically, turning my head to have my eyes meet his own.

  “Well I’m just editing this video and….”

  There he goes. Rambling with his cute damn dumb smile. I honestly don’t even know why I feel like this. I think it’s inhuman for a person like me, to feel something like this.

  “Michael, are you even listening?” He says with that dumb puppy dog look.

  “Yeah I am you butt. What make you think I’m not?” I said jokingly.

  “Well you were just staring at me for the longest time, you ass.” Gavin mumbled, revealing a slight blush on his face.

  Well that's something new. Did Gavin always do this when he talked to him? Did I never notice? Oh god. I hate this feeling. It makes me just want to fucking hit him. Yet thinking about hitting him makes me extremely sad for some reason.

  “Yeah well, I guess I just got so bored I started dozing off.” I said while rolling my eyes.

  Gavin looked sad. God, just kill me already. I could already feel the guilt overwhelming me.

  That's when I decided to try make Gavin laugh, by using one of my favorite tactics.

  “Gavin?” I asked quietly.

  “Yeah?...” He replied softly, seeming intimidated or scared by me.

  “Do you have a tickle spot?”

  “No I don’t...”He trailed off slowly using his hands to cover up his sides to cover them up so that I wouldn’t notice. Of course I did.

  And that's when I attacked.

  I launched forward from my chair, pushing Gavin off his chair. We landed on the ground-Me on top of Gavin-and I started wiggling my fingers at his sides around his stomach as he started laughing and wheezing a slightly painful laugh.

  Gavin flailed his hands, wiggling and trying to get free and knock away my grip from him.

  “Michael Stop! Stop! Michael!” He said over and over.

  “Never!” I say while laughing and kept wiggling my fingers against his sides.

  Gavin kept letting out a wheeze and a gross ugly sounding laughter that I just know and love. Every time Gavin let out a louder laugh then before, I would laugh and just start tickling harder.

  “Michael! Stop it! Stop! What do I have to do to make you stop!” Gavin pleaded while letting out a slightly painful wheezed laugh every time Michael applied just a little bit more pressure to his fingers.

  “Tell me you love me!” I say jokingly, knowing that I wont get a response back from that. So I just tickle harder, using my fingers in a specialized pattern that seems to make Gavin squeal and wheeze even more than before.

  Gavin threw his head back in laughter, still trying to get me off of him.

  “Fine! I love you! Now stop!” Gavin said while crying from laughter and trying to protect the places that were physically in pain from the amount of tickling I did from him.

  I stopped.

  I didn’t know what to say or do. I wasn’t even expecting Gavino FUCKING Free to say that to me. I let go of his stomach, and just stared at him intimately, with shock, curiosity, and…Love.

  That's what that feeling was all along.

  “Oh my God Michael! Never do that again!” Gavin said while laughing and trying to dry up his tears.

  “I swear if you do, next time I’ll find your tickle spot and you’ll see how that feels!” Gavin shouted from the ground trying to get up and look at me.

  I smiled, looking at Gavin and his face full of joy again.

  Maybe all he wanted was just a little fun. I thought to myself.

  I really don’t care anymore. All I know is that Gavin makes me happy, and this is what matters.

  “Now that I know your tickle spot, I’m going to tickle you all the time now.” I said laughing mischievously and jokingly.

  “Don’t you ever do that again, Michael.” Gavin said with a huge grin while trying to force himself to sit up on the ground. Gavin looked at me with those big puppy dog eyes, and just stared at me, thinking that I would just look away.

  “Do you want me to tickle you again?” I said angrily. Gavin stood up slowly, clutching his side, trying to get back onto his chair again. I watched him as he tried moving, and it looked like he was trying to make me feel guilty, but by the time he sat down in his chair, he was exhausted and tired.

  “Thank you Michael. I love you.” Gavin said happily while slightly blushing, before going back to editing his current video that was on screen for the past 5 minutes.

  “You’re welcome, idiot.” I say sarcastically, while putting on my headphones again trying to hide me blushing. I go back to editing the video I was on earlier, trying to get my mind off of what just happened, even though I kept replaying it over and over in my mind.

  5 minutes later, Geoff comes in.

  “What the HELL where you guys doing in here? You guys were so damn loud!” Geoff said with a jokingly tone.

  “Just some friendly wrestling….”Gavin trailed off trying to hide his slight blush from before.

  I turned my head, and so did Gavin, and we locked eyes. Of course, I knew that wouldn’t last long, for we just busted out laughing.

  Geoff looked confused, and just turned around and closed the door. Gavin went back to editing, and so did I.

  “I love you Gavin.” I whisper again, under my breath. I know that Gavin wont be able to hear me, but I just know that his heart will be able too.