#sannah

[lazs-things]

I was bored and started drawing whatever came to mind.I love until dawn

[queenofbaws]

Appearently February is yuri month, so some Sam x Hannah angst where Monster Hannah tries to use her human voice to try and lure Sam out, with Sam having to listen to her old girlfriend's voice

"Saaam," said the breeze creeping through the tunnel, ruffling the fine hairs on the nape of her neck and bringing her snow-numbed skin back to life with goosebumps that spread like poison ivy.

Her heart raced, sank, clenched, raced again. Still, she couldn't bring herself to look away from the paper in her hands, couldn't bear the thought of moving her fingers from the smudges Hannah's had left; maybe that was how it was happening at all, a ritual out of a storybook, a witch's spell, and if she stopped reading her last thoughts, if she released the last thing she'd touched, then she'd disappear again. She'd be alone.

"Saaam," it said again, the mines, the echoes, her memory, who was to say, "III'm heeereee, wheeereee aaareee yooouuu?"

She made it all of two steps before Mike's hand was on her arm, gripping her hard, holding her back; "Don't even think about it - you just told me they use our voices to trick us," he whispered, and she found she didn't have the heart to tell him that she knew, she remembered, she just...didn't care.

[sharkboy305]

Making sure Sam gets shipped with a Washington

[chris-hartley]

Merry Christmas @anrimii I'm your secret santa! I had so many ideas swirling around my head, but decided to land on a Sannah fic inspired by the song "Ruin the Friendship" by Taylor Swift!

Here's a little snippet of the fic. Hope you enjoy it.

Josh was an awful driver. That was what popped into mind when Sam suggested the two of them hitch a ride to the mall. Hannah thought about trying to put up a fight, but the glisten in Sam’s eye made her reconsider.

Full thing (all 3 mini-chapters) are up on AO3 - link here!

Thanks again to @untildawn-secretsanta for another great exchange. Much love as always xx

[anrimii]

Omg a Sannah enjoyer, are u even real cuz people tend to forget them so much 😭

Can you tell us your opinion about them???? Like everything u think about them, either before or after the twins went missing???? Thanks!!!

'At some point on the night of Feb 2nd, 2014, the liquor is flowing and the music is bumping. These two introverted gals are having a little gossip sesh to the side....'

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Woah woah woah woah woah ..... say less. The underrepresentation of this ship in the fandom is cray cray so here are some more headcanons I have for them!!

My overall opinion, they are so lovely and have so much potential 🥺 I am simply a sucker for best friends to lovers and I'm sold each and every time it is fed to me. That being said, the complexity of Sam's feelings for the Washingtons is my personal special interest...

I like to think that some of these confusing feelings she held for her best friend may have transferred over to that friend's older brother following her disappearance.... thus birthing Josh/Sam.

That is a completely different post, none the less I thought I'd mention it here 👀

These hcs will be about the prologue and leading up to the trip where the prank happened.... mayhaps gonna lead into another headcanon post I'm working on so stay tuned!!

Juicy stuff below the cut ↴

God Hannah was SO excited for this trip. There wasn't anything especially out of the ordinary about plans for the gathering, but she just had this feeling in her gut. Something big was going to happen. It filled her with anticipation.

She couldn't contain her giddiness and constantly texted Sam about her excitement leading up to the day. It made Sam feel a bit better about the upcoming get-together.

Sam had been having some anxiety surrounding the latest trip. She had started to notice some... red flags, let's say; amongst some of the people in her friend group and worried about spending a weekend with them and the trouble that could arise.

She wouldn't tell Hannah these concerns, especially seeing her excitement at the mere mention of the get-together her and her siblings were planning. Hannah already struggled a bit in these larger social situations and seeing her light up at the prospect of one was a positive thing in Sam's mind.

Of course, 90% of the discussions about Hannah's excitement centered around Mike's presence and the things she hoped she would get to do with Mike....

Sam tried so very hard to shove a lot of those anxious heartache feelings away. She did not want to find out where they were coming from. Let alone threaten to entertain them.

She tried drawing and sketching the group to ease her nerves when simply partaking in the substances brought to the party wasn't enough to take her mind off things.

The first portrait she drew from the group was Hannah's

She couldn't seem to get Hannah off her mind that night.... despite all of the shenanigans and craziness all around from everyone

The combination of nerves and seeking a distraction got Sam thoroughly sauced and out of it, keeping her glued to her sketchbook until she started noticing things happening around her... whispers and glances in her direction...

She finally picked up on the group's plan to pull some kind of "prank", catching a sly remark from Emily and Jess as they discussed the contents of their written note.

Sam's hazy mind eventually pieced together who their intended target was, trying to sort out her jumbled thoughts...

TBC......

[chchrryy]

Starting a new blog with sannah or san im not rlly sure what their ship name is💔

SCP:@/wendihoes.scenes on YT

[slayrith]

she's got a way- sam x hannah

author notes

summary: sam reminisces about her lost time with hannah

comfort/hurt

pre-prank and post-prank

"Shh, you can't tell anyone!" Hannah held a finger to her own lips, trying to stifle her own giggles under the deep purple comforter she was underneath. Sam laughed, soft and light, as she rolled her eyes at the brunette.

"Yeah, because who would I tell about your little crush on Michael Munroe?" Sam teased, the corner of her mouth twitching into a small smile. Under Hannah's comforter, she couldn't make out much, but if she squinted hard enough she could barely make out the lip-bitten smile Hannah had plastered on her face. Sam shook her head, sighing.

"Besides.. I think anyone with two working eyes and a brain could figure out your very obvious pining on our class president." "Oh, shut up... Is it that obvious?"

Hannah's pout was something Sam could make out, and she couldn't help but let out another laugh.

It was easier to hide the pain that way. Because, well, Sam wasn't Mike. And there was nothing she could do about that. Under the mauve comforter was the closest Sam could get to being what Hannah wanted. Until..

"Hey, you wanna know something, Sammy?"

Sam locked eyes with Hannah- or atleast, as best as she could in the dark- obviously perplexed by the sudden shift in conversation. Her brows twitched ever so slightly, curiosity killing her as she leaned in ever so slightly. Sam could feel Hannah's breath ghosting her face, and the soft smell of vanilla and lavender was making Sam's heart race. Hannah was her closest friend, and a small part of her wished they could be more than. But Hannah had been crushing on Mike ever since she laid eyes on the guy, and not wanting to risk her friendship, Sam resigned to playing wingman.

But the way Hannah looked at her then was enough to make her heart stop in it's tracks.

"You know, Mike is one thing. He's cute and all, but he hasn't been there for me like you have, Sammy. Together forever, right?" Hannah murmured, her voice syrupy sweet, holding her pinkie finger out.

The words echoed in Sam's head, her lips turning into a small smile as she chuckled, intertwining her pinkie with Hannah's

"Yeah, together forever."

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"Sam! Sam, wake up!"

Her head was fuzzy, and her body was cold, too cold. The snow covered her body, and her entire body felt like gelatin. Mike was by her side, holding her arm to help her up.

"The paramedics are here- C'mon, we have to go." He urged as she stood up, feeling like she wasn't even in her body.

Hannah was gone. Beth was gone. They weren't even sure if Josh was gone or not. Hannah was gone. They had killed Hannah in the very same lodge Sam last saw her. Memories of their time together was gone. And she never would know if Hannah ever forgave her for not going after her that night.

And Samantha would never be able to fully tell Hannah how she felt, as she whispered under her breath as Mike helped her into the cop car.

"I love you, Hannah."

[mountainashes]

Until Dawn and all its doomed sapphics haunt my every waking hours