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“Y’angry baby? Y’look like yer huffin’ an’ puffin’ over there.”

And if he were being honest with himself he KNEW what that look meant, and he RELISHED every single second of it.

“Think m’gonna...need a reminder a some STUFF ‘bout our relationship babe–––like WHO it is I married an’ WHAT that means.”

HE OF COURSE means he wants Sam to REMIND him who he belongs to and vice versa.

[onlyliberty-a]

[ 𝚃𝙴𝚇𝚃 ] what can i say i’m a sexual deviant and i can’t be stopped (&& HAVE THIS FROM SAM BC )

     [  SMS  :   Samuel ]:  i don’t know y i continue to be surprised by the things u say     [  SMS  :   Samuel ]:  i should just learn to expect shenanigans n everythin     [  SMS  :   Samuel ]:  rly i should be asking which one of us is the messiest of messes

@panamaleft.   if u can find the meme u can send it may the odds be eve rin ur favour

[agentbeyond-a]

        ‘oh no, i’m not making that JUMP again. you better find some other way down.’ someday she’d like to enjoy just one trip with a well-worn trail and less crumbling debris that fell away underneath her feet, but that seemed like a lot to ASK right now. it made her miss and appreciate her office all the more. ‘believe it or not, my profession isn’t rock climber for a REASON.’

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                                              “I’m worried about you.” @panamaleft

                     ☾                   the shocking loss of her family wasn’t something katerina had been dealing with particularly well. it was like she was simply going through the motions of existence, but the lack of her usual SPARK was a dead give-away that something wasn’t right. she’d been cleaning up her tools, unaware her thoughts had drifted and she’d been cleaning the same tool for at LEAST the last five minutes.

               the news story continued to play in her head on a LOOP, the crime scene photos, the report that she was MISSING... sure, she never really had a good relationship with her own family, but their loss was still DEVASTATING. she almost didn’t hear him, but his voice BREAKS through the cracks and she turns, trying her BEST to ease his concern with a smile, but it doesn’t quite reached dulled eyes.      ❛   thought that was my job around here.   ❜

       the joke isn’t delivered with her USUAL spark of sass, voice almost dull and soft. she turns back to the task, placing the scalpel on a towel before she moves on to the next; it was best to keep herself BUSY, let her own devastation get the better of her.     ❛   think we could get drunk tonight?   ❜   a silent plea to NUMB herself, aching for that distraction from her own thoughts. 

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" So YOU'RE the flynn that all the fuss is about , huh ? " Sam has a soft smile but there's a frown creasing into his brow . " I thought you'd be - taller. " (( panamaleft ))

“the one and only, mate.” a smug grin, brows raised in amusement. doesn’t know whether the fuss is good or not, but any acknowledgement is still acknowledgement, and it really doesn’t matter if his name is circulating as a good guy or a bad. arms cross, a slight hum falling from his lips. “stories of me have gotten to such heights? brilliant.” yeah, it should probably be a bit disappointing to… one of them, that rumors exceed the truth, but in his line of business, sometimes that’s better. and anyway, harry chooses to take it as a compliment regardless. probably part of the problem with the rumors to begin with. 

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@panamaleft said:

Sam is on his haunches , eyes narrowed as he reads over the latin scrawled into the wall . He's making little notes on a notepad balanced on his knee . " ah " he murmurs " it says - " he shuffles on his haunches a little , not looking over at Karter "my husband - my husband is a dickhead " there's a pause . " wow would you look at that "

BROWS furrow as he dusts off his jeans, GLANCING at the words scrawled across the wall, GLARING at him with a deadpan before gruffly but gently shoving his face away, RESISTING the urge to giggle a little as he leans over for a second, SCRAWLING a few notes about the WALL before him in his journal before PUFFING out a bit of air.

His hands rest his hands on his hips JOURNAL returned to his back pocket for  a second before glancing over his shoulder and PUFFING quietly at him as he runs his finger along the wall, TRACING the words intently before rolling his eyes.

“Yeah I’LL BET.”

HE turns around, poking his chest mockingly for a second before brushing past him, STARTING toward the SMALL path between the antechamber and making his way into the next section of the MASSIVE cave system. He crouches, SLIDING under, reaching an arm back out to Sam for a moment before PUFFING out air from his lips.

“Let’s GO dear, LOTS to see, and PLENTY of things for you to mistranslate! ‘sides HOW else’re we gonna find this damn TREASURE an’ expand th’kitchen like ya wanna. ‘less a course y’d LIKE t’stay here an’ keep readin’ that I’m uh...DICK HEAD.”

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Chloe: So what's next for Nadine Ross?

Nadine: Know of any selfish dickheads who might be in need of a partner?

Sam: Ah well–

Nadine: Not you

Sam: Ok [grumbling] I got a husband to go home to and hunt with anyway :///

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@panamaleft said:

Sam is holding Astrix like a baby , all swaddled up in a blanket - he fixes karter with an ELABORATELY affectionate look. " oh honey look at her" he breathes , arms rocking the cat " i want another child, "

EYES fixated on the feline ( she looks annoyed if he’s being honest ) before he turns his attention back to his husband. He’d be lying if he said it didn’t at least look endearing but given how ASTRIX could be sometimes, he’s banking on her SCRATCHING him soon if he isn’t careful, a CHUCKLE escaping him as he goes back to washing the dishes for a moment, CLEANING the last of the residue off the two plates from dinner this evening before TURNING and shutting the water off, HANDS dried momentarily as he tilts his head with a playful grin on his face.

“Oh y’do huh?”

He approaches, hand gently running along Astrix’s head before he places a small loving kiss on Sam’s cheek before turning and leaning his back against the counter, HEAD tilting with arms crossed before he speaks again, THE COYNESS of his tone reaching all the way to his eyes as he continues.

“WELL baby, it TAKES two t’tango. Y’want ‘nother KID then yer gonna need t’work with me yeah?”

HE LAUGHS A LITTLE, humming softly to himself before turning to the sink for a second, AN EXHALE passing his lips for a moment before he focused back on Sam with a smile, WATCHING him with a small sense of adoration as he imagine the same scene before him but with a REAL child as opposed to a feline one. HIS HEART WARMS for a second before puffing a bit.

“Y’know, y’d be a good dad, Sammu. Y’might not be sure how t’do it, but BEIN’ a parent’s one a those jobs that don’ come with a MANUAL babe.”

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@panamaleft​ said:

‘would i ever lie to you?’ (from the big fat lying sam hujdhguhd )

‘YOU LIE WHEN YOU GET STRESSED HONEY’

A HAND comes to gently rub his back. HE’LL admit he always got worried when Sam lied to him, not because he felt like there was something to hide, but because it meant Sam was in DISTRESS. He HATED that, but he was fortunate he’d figured out the man’s tell. MARRIAGE offered that level of closeness and after a moment he smiles a little, LEANING over and pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek with a SOFT grin on his face.

HE LOVES HIM DEARLY. Perhaps it’s not the best thing for him to KEEP these thoughts to himself, but Sam never did well when faced with his own worries. He didn’t like distressing him so HE HELPED him the best way he could. BY BEING there for him. IN SICKNESS & IN HEALTH as they say. He leans back again, HEAD resting on Sam’s shoulder as he slumps with a sigh.

“I asked ya ‘f we had milk this mornin’ an’ y’told me we didn’t have any, so I went t’the store and picked up FOUR an’ uh...now we got seven milks in th’fridge. SO I hope y’like milk IN EVERYTHIN’ y’eat cuz that’s th’way s’gonna be fer the next few days er so.”

HE KNOWS in due time Sam will come to him. Pushing Sam to open up NEVER worked, and Karter swore after they got married that he’d ALWAYS let his husband come to HIM if there was a problem. He knew Sam trusted him, and part of that came from Karter letting him SORT out what he needed. IF IT WAS truly that much of an issue, then Sam would bring it to him, but otherwise he was fine. HE’D BE FINE.

“C’mon...we got a COUPLE hours ‘fore th’bar opens up an’ I got a FEW ideas ‘f how I wanna spend it with ya.”

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" oh shit" sam's voice is deadpan , toothbrush hanging from his mouth as he looks out of the bedroom window- calling to karter without turning at all "those Republicans from across the street just got a new dining room set " he sighs heavily and goes back to brushing his teeth "I think they're also getting a divorce but sadly that's not out on the sidewalk"

HE’D BEEN fixing some tea to settle down with while Sam was getting ready for bed, eyes glazing over the cup of warm liquid before Sam’s voice rings and catches his attention, SCOOTING across the studio apartment for a second as he makes his way over to the window, STANDING beside his husband for a second before peaking out with a SLIGHT squint.

“Oh–––nice set, y’know babe maybe we should go an’ grab it. That’d look fuckin’ spectacular in our kitchen.”

He furrows his brow a little, CROOKED almost messed up grin on his features as he glares out onto the sidewalk where the almost PRISTINE dining table sat. The neighbors were NICE enough but the wife always gave him THE DIRTIEST looks on the planet. He swore she was trying to have an affair with Sam were it not for the fact that she touched his arm a little too comfy BUT ONCE before Karter inserted himself INTO the conversation, THE RINGS on his & Sam’s fingers flashing for her to see before her FLIRTATIOUS demeanor devolved into an UGLY set of backstabbing ‘bitch’ face.

EVER since they never quite got along as people. They kept to their business, and Karter kept to his with Sam and Sam alone. THERE’S muffled screaming between the two of them. There’s a hint of delight that crosses his features, TEA CUP hiding it so he can simply watch the chaos unfold.

“I figured as much. They DO fight a lot babe, remember last Wednesday? He came home from a ‘night with the guys’ and she spent twenty minutes screamin’ at th’top a her lungs that he was...I BELIEVE her exact words were ‘a cheating sexist pig’.”

He leans over, CHIN resting on Sam’s shoulder for a second as he glances at his husband smiling just a little. THEIR RELATIONSHIP had been a wild one, and it wasn’t without its arguments, but above all else Karter loved Sam more than life itself. 

“Shame though. They had the BEST cook outs.”

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PANAMA

Some notes to remember regarding Karter meeting Sam Drake ( @panamaleft ) in the prison:

They shared a cell while in the prison while Rafe & Nate shared a cell down the hall from Sam & Karter.

The two of them actually ended up doing a lot of planning for the job on late nights when neither of them could sleep considering the fact that both their minds were buzzing during that time.

After they successfully scaled the tower behind the prison and managed to get a huge break in the hunt, they two of them got drunk on some rum they smuggled into the prison and ended up sleeping together in their jail cell that night after celebrating once the lights were ‘out’.

During the prison escape after Sam got shot, Karter stayed behind to try and save him while Nate & Rafe both escaped into the night. Karter had to scale down to where Sam had fallen and tried to stitch up his wounds the best he could so that Sam wouldn’t bleed out. After that fact the two of them were taken back to their cell and trapped their for REAL this time.

Karter spent three years in the prison with Sam before finding an opportunity for the two of them to get out and be free men again. Karter spelled out a plan for Sam and picked out a rendezvous point for the two of them to meet so they could get out, but when the time came Sam was nowhere to be found forcing Karter to leave on his own lest he wish to get caught.

Due to that event, Karter assumed Sam DIDN’T want him and didn’t want to be stuck in prison with him anymore, and despite that Karter remained heartbroken for the remaining twelve years before he’d see Sam again.

Karter wasn’t aware of Rafe being still in the picture and thus wasn’t sure when or if Sam would ever get out of the prison but he hoped to try and get him out someday when he thought maybe Sam would want to get out.

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❛ just shut up for once . ❜ (@panamaleft)

There are only a handful of men who would get away with telling her to shut her mouth - many walk away nursing a sore jaw, others, people she held in fondness would nurse a bruised ego. Anne is as drunk as one can be at two in the afternoon. Free time made her lazy and the abundance of beer in the immediate vicinity has left her in a mood most pleasant in compared to the thunderstorm she’d been when she’d stomped in. She’d been bitter, anger, wrathful almost at the thought of one of her men trying to alert the authorities on her whereabouts … she’d let th e others deal with him, for she would have put a bullet between his eyes quicker than one could say, gotcha bitch.

Anne laughs at Sam, and it’s the brightest she’s sounded all afternoon. “Aye? What ye gonna do? Cut me off?”

   @panamaleft.   if you can find it you can send it.   

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♡ GENERAL ♡

NAME: Karter Anderson Cornelius Kane Fengaropolous NICKNAMES:  Tasmanian Devil, Go Kart, Kart, Kane GENDER:  Male AGE:  30 BIRTHDAY:  December 30th OCCUPATION:  Treasure Hunter

♡ APPEARANCE ♡

EYE COLOR:  Green-Hazel HAIR COLOR:  Black HEIGHT:  5′9″ SCARS:   Covering his body OVERWEIGHT:  No UNDERWEIGHT: No

♡ FAVORITE ♡

COLOR:  Champagne Gold ANIMAL/S:  All of them, just ALL of them MOVIE/S:  Casablanca TV SHOW/S:  Black Sails FOOD:  Chili Cheese Fries DRINK: Coffee, tea, Vodka BOOKS:  Mystery

♡ HAVE THEY ♡

PASSED UNIVERSITY:  Nuh HAD SEX:  Yes HAD SEX IN PUBLIC: Yes GOTTEN PREGNANT:  Biologically impossible KISSED A BOY:  Yes KISSED A GIRL: Yes GOTTEN TATTOOS:  Yup HAD A BROKEN HEART:   Yes BEEN IN LOVE: Yes STAYED UP FOR MORE THAN 24 HOURS: Yes

♡ ARE THEY ♡

A VIRGIN: No A KISSER:   Yes SCARED EASILY:  No JEALOUS EASILY: Y e p TRUSTWORTHY: Depends IN LOVE: Yes ( Verse Dependent ) SINGLE: Yes ( MAIN VERSE I ), Married to Samuel Drake-Kane ( @panamaleft ) ( MAIN VERSE II ) [ OTHERWISE VERSE DEPENDENT ]

♡ RANDOM QUESTIONS ♡

HAVE THEY HARMED THEMSELVES:  No THOUGHT OF SUICIDE: No ATTEMPTED SUICIDE: No WANTED TO KILL SOMEONE:  Yes DRIVEN A CAR: Yes HAVE/HAD A JOB:  Yes HAVE ANY FEARS:  Yes

♡ FAMILY ♡

SIBLINGS: Cole Mason ( Half Brother ) , Connor Mason ( Half Brother ), Katrina Kane ( Half Sister ) PARENTS:  Clifford Kane ( Carolo Fengaropolous ), Alicia Kane CHILDREN: None PETS: Two family dogs back home.

Tagged by: @fieryhunt Tagging: ANYONE WHO WANTS TO!