#redacted asmr solaire clan

[dawnofiight]

I offer to the public: Black Sam!

So. Erm. :D

Peep the way I didn't feel like doing plaid

Taglist:

@achios

@angel-shaw (I just felt like you should be @ ed for this particular drawing-)

@ashertickler

@aurorialwolf

@dukecollinsbf

@infinitelovewiithoutfulfilmentt

@moronkyne

@pandoraroid

@plaqying

@porters-fangs

@professionallyyappinabtangst (I literally just showed you this)

@puffin-smoke

@skunkox

@starlogician

@sunsickcrab

@themeridian

@tunacatfishes

@www-dot-why-are-you-here-dot-com

@zimix-whispers

[darling-solaire]

I come baring gifts (and arms)

[literallyangelshaw]

I want Porter grovelling at Treasure's feet and I will accept nothing less.

[venuslove-28]

redesign !!

click 4 better quality ! | kofi

[6-atlas-6]

I'M BACK BITCHES

I haven't listened to an audio in months so if any of this is inaccurate... Idc

🎀Tag list: @capitalisticveins @vilf-lover @xanyiaz @plutobutartsy @morgansplace @kitheking @randomhoneybee @messenger-of-stupidity @samlizdavis @betta-phish @darlin-collins @puffin-smoke @cyc-chilla @themeridian @whensomethingwickedcomesthisway @defnotayonna @pycth @wolfieisacat @shadow-collinss

[mythallia]

if a redacted listener is in a relationship with a british vampire, it’s going to be at least somewhat toxic.

[communisticbones]

does anyone else see it

[tommytomatoe]

i just realized that sam countryman cornbread eatin' collins has never said the token southern phrase "bless your heart" in an audio before... explain yourself erik.

[redacted-vibes]

Absolutely EVERYONE had a crush on Sam when he was a freelancer in his healing class.

Like can you imagine buff southern man sitting in a lecture hall, pen resting on his lips while he's listening.

Or he's got his eyes shut, concentrating, hands hovering over a fellow student breathing deeply, practicing his healing magic with his sleeves rolled up. He opens his brown kind eyes catching the eyes of the patient, and gives them a gentle smile, "I'll get you fixed up in no time" he banters with them (they're perfectly fine its just a practice drill) but they turn bright red. He's concerned he made their internal body temperature too high by accident.

[sincerelywhistler]

can I come home to you?

A commissioned piece for @ejunkiet to pair with her GORGEOUS Porter fic “can I come home to you?” featuring her Treasure design🤍

GO READ IT GO GIVE IT KUDOS GOGOGO-

[secretagentsloveblogs]

porter "williams blade" solaire yada yada yada blah blah blah hit me up when yall want to talk about porter "vincents shield" solaire

[indigo-greer-collins]

laying on sam collins’ chest while he talks extensively about himself and i hold him tightly would heal something in me i think

[darling-solaire]

If I was tongue deep making out with someone and my brother called me to say they were disowning our dad I’d probably not be as calm so props to Porter I suppose

[sams-darlin]

darlin having a nightmare about quinn for the first time in years, filled with flashbacks and cruel words and feeling his hands on their body again.

darlin waking up in a cold sweat, panting and unable to tell flashback from real life. rushing off to the bathroom as quietly as possible as not to disturb sam with their oncoming panic attack.

darlin struggling to walk straight from the dizziness and closing the bathroom door without locking it, keeping a barrier between them and sam but letting him in easily if they needed him. if? they do. they do need him. but they won’t admit to it. they’ve never needed anyone why should that change now? maybe they should’ve locked the door.

darlin curling up on the bathroom floor and letting the panic attack set in, wondering how this could still be affecting them. they’ve moved on, or at least they thought they had, he was out of their life they could finally breathe he wasn’t looming over them every day so why, WHY was this happening now???

sam waking up from the feeling of his mates panic and the lack of feeling them next to him, hearing nothing but their rapid breathing and pounding heart as he got out of bed looking for them.

sam locating them in the bathroom and knocking, asking if everything’s okay but opening the door when he doesn’t get an answer. them curling up in fear, their blurred vision and flashbacks causing them to not see sam standing over them, but quinn.

sam rushing to sit by their side, careful as not to touch them while they’re scared, while repeating “it’s me, it’s me, its sam. i’m here baby what’s wrong?” darlins eyes widening as they try to focus on who’s really there, and them pulling his arm to them as they recognize it’s him.

sam swallowing them up in his arms, cradling them and squeezing them tight to ground them, rocking them back and forth saying “breathe, breathe darlin it’s okay, it’s okay i’ve got you now. you’re safe now i promise. i’m right here.”

darlin sobbing into his neck, seeking the comfort as they try to calm down, apologizing over and over saying they thought the nightmares were gone they though that he was gone. he reminds them that they don’t need to apologize for still being impacted by trauma they endured and that healing from it is never linear.

its like as he said, they’re safe now, he’s got them.

he’ll always be there to catch them, no matter how hard the fall.

[venuslove-28]

solaire siblings

kofi and comms here!

[shadow-collinss]

everyone's choice is tank. like they'd all let them hit it.