“You deserve so much better than..him” - Sam Drake x Reader

Well, thought I’d try my hand at a new fandom…namely : Uncharted. If you guys want more of it just send in your requests ^^. Anyway, I hope you’ll like this “new adventure” huh : 


It was a warm and sunny day, and everything was just fine. 

You were in a giddy good mood, and waiting here, on this comfortable forrest ground, for Sam’s signal. 

Looking out in the wild, trying to spot your boyfriend’s message, with Nadine and Chloe right beside you, was exactly what you wanted to do right at this moment, on your birthday…

Yeah. No. 

It was raining like cats and dogs. You were hiding ou in a cave but by the time you ran in there when it first started to rain, you were already soaked and it was too damn cold and humid for you to dry. Oh you hated the feeling of the fabric of your clothes sticking to your skin, freezing you to the bones. 

Sam was taking ages to signal you to join him and you were starting to get extremely worried and Nadine ? Oh man, Nadine. 

You could feel her intense eyes burning a hole in your back, as she was seated behind you, against the wall, staring at you while you were scanning your surrounding in hope to see any signs from Sam. 

You had absolutely no idea why she kept just staring like that, making you uncomfortable, but ever since the night before, she hasn’t been very discreet about it. You tried to talk about it, but it always resulting in her looking away and totally ignoring you, making an almost silent “tt”, and you didn’t understand it ! 

So far, you and her were getting along so well ! 

Few months back, a certain Chloe Frazer, one of Nate’s old friend, came to you and Sam to ask for your help. 

Long story short, after multiple perilous adventures, you guys found the precious Tusk of Ganesh, and this all story helped you and Nadine become genuine friends so…Why was she totally blowing you off right now ? And staring at you as if you were crazy ? 

And goddammit why was Sam not signaling you ! 

Worst. Birthday. Ever. 

And as water was falling across your face, and  everywhere really, making you shivering, you snapped. 

Enough was enough. 

You startled Chloe who was standing next to you as you turned around aggressively and, with a voice full of frustration asked Nadine : 

-Ok what’s the deal ? 

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anonymous asked:

One of the things I love most about your posts is how you always make characters who are funny and at the same time really real. I'm really enjoying your new style of writing because it gets into their thoughts a bit more, and... yeah. Just wanted to let you know how brilliant you are!

Well first I wish to start this response by wiping the ugly crying tears that your kind, sweet message has caused, nonny. I am trying really to put more effort into this legacy and it’s so encouraging that you like it. I intend to continue with the weird characters because they’re sims and sims are weird little creatures with odd quirks and generally filled with silliness. 

This really brightening my night (cause it’s night :p). Thank you. ♥


Hannah: “’cause I put in a good word for you, bad boy. I told him he could torture you more if you had to see him everyday at school - haha, sorry about that but you know how High School life goes, right?”

Murphy: “Yeah, whatever. I guess I owe you.”

Hannah: “That’s why I’m here. I want my reward! Maths was super boring today…I’m stressed out. How about a little fun?”


I confess, I lied.

I have never been that great at social situations. Even before going to war I have been the kind of person that told a boy I loved him on a first date and wished happy birthday by giving someone a thumbs up. The war did not destroy my ability to make conversations - I did. What the war did was make me quieter. I wanted to make the best of that. I wanted… and then Brennan came along. 

San Myshuno Gardens, September 5th


scout: aaa this mac and cheese looks sad

maia: sucks to be you my nuggets are gonna be great

mylo: scouts vegetarian he doesnt want ur nugs

maia: theyre veggie nuggets so like, maybe he does

misty: im legit just. gonna make food for everyone. you are all babies and you eat badly u need to eat healthy


Bliss and Daxton were in the middle talking about her dumb drawing when they heard a quiet “Do you mind if I interrupt?” It was Sparrow, looking all shy, which was weird because Sparrow is the most confident person she knows.

Daxton laid back down on the hammock so that Bliss could talk to her sister.

“Sure whats up my loving sister?”

“Well, I just thought that you would want to know that you are going to be a sister in law…” Sparrow said as if testing the waters.


Sparrow chuckled “Yah I told her before I came out here to tell you”

Bliss got up from the hammock and flung herself into her sisters arms hugging her and babbling on about how excited she was for her. She couldn’t believe her sister who was 20 and a year older than Bliss herself was going to get married. But she was so excited that Sparrow had found the one that made her happy and gave her the love she deserved.

Being a social outcast for being a nerd isn’t that accurate anymore, cause being a nerd is more socially acceptable and cool than 50 years ago. So, consider this: Peter Parker being a social outcast not only cause he is a nerd but also cause he is a trans boy


“Be the reason someone smiles. Be the reason someone believes in the goodness in people.”

Roy T. Bennett

soul mate au where the most important thing your soul mate will ever say to you is written on your wrist

Yeah sure we can go for the obvious like “I love you” or “I will miss you” but what about real weird stuff like “Please accept the change, sir” or “Please play on, your music is lovely”. Then there is the straight up nasty stuff like “I promise I won’t kill you”

Feel free to add on

Y'all love to make Max and David angst but I raise you this:
Minor Character angst.

Give me Harrison trying so hard to live up to his brother’s talents and his parents’ expectations (really Harrison, be more like your brother) that when he does the Great Vanishing Act and his brother disappears, for a split second he’s relieved.
Give me Harrison trying day and night to bring his brother back while listening to his parents’ crying outside his locked door– a door not locked by his choice. Give me Harrison still trying, through all this, to impress his parents with magic tricks during dinner (small things– a rabbit from a hat, a random card picked) but only succeeding at being sent to a cheap summer camp where people doubt his magic even being real.

Give me Preston having to deal with the after-effects of being with Nurf, wearing sunglasses until he’s completely sure the bruise has faded and after insisting it was a fashion choice and nothing else.
Give me Preston still being loud and self-absorbed, but flinching every time someone moves a little too fast, raising his hand to his face instinctively when someone raises their voice.
Give me Preston who knows deep down Nurf was in the wrong, but still can’t find it in him to not blame himself.

Then give me Nurf’s side of the story.

Give me Nerris doubting her powers because really, if she was that great wouldn’t she be able to do some of the cool stuff Harrison can do? 
Give me Nerris taunting Harrison more and more to make her feel better about herself until he yells at her that he wishes he knew her from before– so he could make her vanish instead of his brother. 
Give me Nerris locking herself in her tower, her only real friends being stuffed animals, and wonder where she went wrong.

Give me Space Kid not realising he’s the brunt of everyone’s jokes and continuing to go along his merry way until it finally clicks.
Give me Space Kid slowly growing annoyed that no one seems to remember he has a name–it’s not Space Kid, it’s Neil, and how come Other Neil gets to have his name?
Give me Space Kid taking off his helmet one day when he’s older and when being asked about it saying he grew out of space and that he doesn’t want that to be the feature people remember him by, even while knowing that ‘stupid Space Kid’ is his legacy now.

Honestly, I guess what I’m getting at with this is: Please rip my heart out in more than two ways. I’m r e a d y.