#samtherealsniper

[knox-the-sniper]

♫ 웃 ⌘

♫ : Three of my muses favorite songs.

"Well, I do love tha oldah stuff, classic rock an’ all that. So I suppose I’d say, Dead or Alive, Hurt, an’ Highway ta’ hell."

웃 : Three people that are important to my muse.

"That one’s a lil’ hardah since my family is tha most important ta me an there’s like sixty five of us. Heh, so I guess I’ll break it down ta tha three top most important people ta me; ‘Laine, Anna an’ Sam."

⌘ : Was my muse good in school?

"Good in school how? If were askin if I made good grades,…sure, I wasn’t too bad. If were talkin’ behavior wise,…heh…well not so much."

[thebleuspider]

Overwhelmed • • • Samthesniper

Another deep and dangerous groaned growl emitted from him as he acted on impulse alone now, his strong calloused hands slid from her hair and sides down towards her hips. Lifting her as if she weighed less then her namesake, motioning her to wrap her long slender sexy legs around his hips as his lips bore white hot trails down her jaw, wanting her to feel everything that she was doing to him. “Yer so soft.” his half growled words echoed from his as his lips sought out the tender pink flesh of her lips, with the contact he had been seeking the demanding growl grew louder almost as if he contained the beast he resembled at the moment. Some little evil voice in the back of his mind reminded him of what he was doing before he made another move. Pulling his head back as he slowly let her slide down his lean frame, letting her heals click against the linoleum flooring of his camper. “I…” loosing the words as they reached his mouth, what was he suppose to say anyway; how badly he wanted her or how badly he wished she’d say she was his? No he couldn’t do that. After a moment of thought his gaze fell. “Sorry sheila….” sounding like the kicked puppy he resembled.  

Again the grizzled sound the growled from the sniper made her heart hitch with a fluttering heat the grew across her chest, making her skin prickle in contrast to the air. Her lithe frame bowing into his as his rough hands slid down her sides with a commanding touch that lifted her off her feet, instantly wrapping her long slender legs around his hips with little suggestion, doing her best to control the shuttered little sounds that tickled her breath as his kisses bore across her jaw on a path to her full lips; glad to have something to pull her attention away from everything else and muffle herself at the same time. The spies thoughts reeling as she struggled with her inner battle of control, doing her best to tread the water of her bewildering emotions while attempting to pull him down instead of her. As if he could read her thoughts the marksmen slowly pulled away, breaking the kiss with almost a regrettable air as he let her slender frame slide down to the floor once more, her sharp heels snapping against the hard floor as her pearly hues focused upon his freckled face. Not missing for a moment the pause in his speak as he too seemed to struggle with his own thoughts, glad to see at least she had done something while lost in her own world of confusions and panic. When his lovely green gaze dropped away her own searched his features for just a moment, unable to stop herself as the crushed tone to his voice drew one of her hands over his shoulder to run a comforting thumb across his cheek before tilting his chin upward to look at her. "For what chérie? Jou did nozing wrong." No, that was her doing. At the moment she was doing everything wrong and she couldn't understand why. For once she was actually glad he had stopped, a part of her afraid what further damage would have been done if she had allowed herself to continue. First gasping, then blushing; what was next? Moaning out his name not because she could and knew how it would effect him, but because he made her? The thought was laughable. This was laughable. She was being ridiculous, acting like a swoon school girl that had never been kissed; that wasn't her. Giving him a soft little smile she ran her thumb over the curve of his bottom lip as her powdered pools flickered between his mossy emeralds, "Enjoy ze watch amour, jou deserve it." With that the tall spy let her lips brush across his in a kiss that was a teasing breath of skin contact before she turned on her heels in a deliberately slow retreat out of his camper, not letting an once of her betray the uneasy spy lurking behind her composure. 

[thebleuspider]

Outfit of ze day, since it's warm out; love ze breeze across mon skin. 

[thebleuspider]

Abort Mission - Samthesniper

His heart throbbed as he heard her soft almost inaudible gasp, taking a chance he knows he will regret sooner or later he softly pressed his soft full lips to the Spies. Letting the hand that cupped her cheek slide down to cup her neck, using his other hand to snake around her lower back, pulling her closer to him. The kiss was sweet but being as he hadn’t had much experience yet he was sure he was doing something wrong. Pulling away but only far enough so he could take a breath. “S…sorry I…Ya are wonderful…. a god damn angel in my eyes.” the statement fluid as if he said it a million times before. 

There was a moment of time, just a breath, when everything seemed to move in slow motion. Her pearly blue eyes unable to turn away as she watched the huntsman lean in and kiss her. Just a second where the weight of his lips on hers as he cupped her cheek left her breathless. Where the caress of his hand on her lower back made her heart skip a beat as her eyes closed in the still span of time, almost savoring the touch. Without realizing it her body had relaxed against him; forgetting for a whisper of a moment what she was doing. However, like a snap of a rubber-band, everything came back into focus the moment the kiss broke and his words cut through the air; Madilin exhaling as she realized she had been holding her breath. Slowly those ghostly blue hues opened to stare at the sniper holding her, that reality of the situation causing that frightening clench in her chest again as she fought to keep her breathing even. The little laugh that was suppose to be playful holding a shakier tone that she desired as she again worked to shrug off his compliment while trying to maintain a blazé attitude. "Hm,....I can assure jou...I'm no angle chéri." Giving him her best sultry smile while her insides felt like they were twisting into knots. This wasn't her. She didn't melt for anyone, she didn't get breathy when kissed; she was the one who made others swoon, not her. 

[diannabridden]

Drink's With Friends: Camper of Solitude? -Samthesniper

"YEAH YA ARE YER SO GARTH!" he laughed as he inserted the disk before turning to face her. The sweet happiness on this mans face was so pure and held an almost childlike glee to it. Walking back up to the disgruntled sniper shoving her back towards the bed with his pillow before leaning on it mocking choking her. "Sleep garth….sleep!" he mumbled menacingly. 

"Oi!" She yelped out as her best friend and would-be brother came at her with a pillow, pushing her back on the bed with the obvious intent of suffocating her with the pillow. "I'M NOT GARTH!" Her words coming out in a muffled, yet playful, growl as she swatting at whatever she could reach; hitting his arms and face with little power. "At least I'm not take'n it from Lucifer, Saaaam! How did that bit with Ruby work out anyway?" Her words teasing as she shrugged off the pillow and stole it from the ginger, using it to beat him in retaliation. 

[thebleuspider]

Your a tough little tadpole - Closed Rp - SamTheSniper

His chartreuse green hues flickering up from his palms towards her. “Is that what this is….nothing?” He asked, his voice sounding mere seconds away from completely breaking, is that was he was? Nothing? Well at least he wasn’t the only one who thought that. “So then…if you’ve done nothing then why…. why the hell’d you do this?” he half barked out, trying not to let the crystal clear tears that pooled in his glowing orbs spill out as he turned away from her. Holding up his wrist as he spoke to emphasize what he was trying to ask. The sickeningly sorrowful noise that left the ginger colored sniper as he twisted away from her. Quickly wiped away the fallen reminders of what a horrid freak he was away trying to calm himself. Trying to remind himself that once this conversation was over. It was over. 

At the hurt in his voice something painful clenched within her. Madilins gloveless fingers flexing sympathetically against the frame of the door as her eyes danced over his sorrow filled expression, making her bottom lip tug between her teeth with a look that was far from playful. "Jou misunderstood moi." She breathed after a moment, her voice so soft that it could hardly be called a whisper. Watching him fight back tears over this wasn't what she had wanted. To hear the self loathing quiver in his voice as he worked to keep his composure to speak to her wasn't a part of this. Pushing away from the doorway she reached out to gently run her cool fingers over the hand he held up, brushing over the watch that still sat clasped around his wrist before pushing the raised limb down to rest in his lap as she leaned in. Curling a slender and perfectly done finger Madilin hooked the digit under his chin to cause him to look up at her, the same finger caressing its way across his cheeks where he tried to hide his tears as she let out a soft little sweet click of her tongue. "Vous ne comprenez pas qu'il n'y a rien de mal avec vous?" The little coo of french breathing from her almost thoughtlessly before adding, "What I meant was, I 'aven't done anyzing to jou because zere wasn't anyzing to fix." Her free hand playing her nails over his forearm that held the watch as her powder blue hues bore pointedly into his, "In fact, all I see is a Sniper sitting 'ere with a new watch...." Her tone going a bit crisper in hopes that he would catch her meaning, adding the last part with a bit more of her usual purr, "Wouldn't jou agree Samuel?"

[diannabridden]

Drinks With Friends : Closed RP - Samthesniper

"Hey… That’s fucked off Anna. Don’t say tha’ shit." he growled as he half slugged her in the arm. "Doesn’t mattah’ wha’ they do doesn’t mean ya call em’ slutty." he quickly justified as he took a long swig of his beer. Half wanting to punch his friend again and half wanting to hold the spy in question. "An’ yeah she touched me…An…. did…somethin’ else…" he mumbled as he slowly started to place his beer next to him, on the small night stand. Moving his deadly hands towards his shirt. Fiddling with the buttons before completely removing his shirt. "Ta….da…" he hid his face as he sarcastically spoke. 

"OI!" She scoffed as she nearly choked on her beer at his slug, instantly glaring at him for hitting her for no reason. "What? What I do? I was just sayin'!" Defending herself as she glowered into her beer, "What does it matta ta ya anyway what I call'er? Ya just said she was botherin ya." Her brows instantly shooting up as he went on about what the spy did. Her frame slowly leaning away from him as he went for his shirt like perhaps he was about to pull out a bomb, eyeing his chest curiously as she slowly sipped out of the bottle. For a second it took her a moment to realize what he was showing her, her blue eyes sweeping over his chest and shoulders with confusion until it dawned on her what it was she was looking at and that something was missing. "Wait.....hold on....what?" Her hand gingerly reaching out to poke at his now completely male chest like it might be fake, "Shit. How tha hell did she do that? I mean....shit, look at ya." At first it had taken her a moment to realize that her best friend was no longer wearing his binder and the expansion of flesh didn't look the way it always had; Sammi having always looked like this in Dianna's eyes as that's how he wanted to look and how he saw himself. 

[knox-the-sniper]

Hey Knox it's Munday can you and Alaine mun take a cute picture for us? WE WANT TO SEE YOU GUYS!

{OOC} Ha, thank you for the request, its appreciated that you would like to see us, though of course you guys could look at “Alaine” on her tumblr. I…uh…on the other hand….would rather remain unseen. *rubs the back of head* Ha despite the fact that Sammi’s Mun (samthesniper) singing to me right now how beautiful I am. Thank you sam. I guess I’m….a bit more camera shy than most. BUT we’ve talked to Maddy’s Mun (thebleuspider) to see if she would draw our characters for us. So I guess you all will get pictures of ….”me” soon? Hopefully.