#sam golback

[morchilluv]

Again - Colby B.

Warnings: somewhat public sex, drunk sex, best friends, fingering, cunnilingus, praise kink, oral!fem recieving, slight hair pulling, lmk if i missed one!

AN: this is my veryyy first time writing, so i apologize if it’s no good! and it was so rushed because I had no idea what to write.

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It was a fourth of July party your friend group was throwing. Sweaty bodies dancing against each other as loud music played. Fireworks could be heard at times. You bump into multiple bodies on your way to the kitchen to receive something stronger to drink. For some people with good money, the drinks sure were cheap. They spent money on different items for the party, yet they couldn’t buy drinks that didn’t taste like shit.

Grabbing a red solo cup, you clambered up the counter top carelessly. You stand on top of the counter and open up a cabinet. As you took out a bottle of vodka and poured it into your cup, you heard a deep chuckle drowned by music come from behind.

“Risking your life for some vodka is kind of crazy, don’t you think?” was heard behind you. Slowly pulling the cup away from your lips, that also covered half your eyesight, Colby was seen. He was leaning against the door frame. Fidgeting with his rings as his gaze was locked on yours.

You playfully role your eyes at him and take another sip, “It’s—like—a 3ft fall, I think i’ll be fine.” Colby roles his eyes back, walking towards you. He looks up and lends you a hand, helping you down from the counter. The loud music smothered both your voices. His body stirred adjacent to you, he peered inside the cup and raised his eyebrows slightly. Something you wouldn’t have noticed if his face wasn’t so close to yours. “Problem?” You asked him. His eyes shifted to yours. He tilted his head slightly and mumbled a quick no.

Colby was one of your best friends. Though one time.. one time.. there was a moment between you guys. A moment where you two shared a kiss. Neither of you were sure how you got in that position, but it was something that was never spoken about. It was left to linger in the air between you. You can’t lie, it was something that never ever left your mind. A memory that was engraved in your brain. It replayed over and over again every time you saw him.

Now here you were again. Drunk and not thinking straight. He was right in front of you, also drunk. His face so close to yours, you can practically feel him breathing. Suddenly, his face seemed to start getting closer.

Both your lips connected. Again. His lips were as soft as last time. But the kiss was more hot. More desperate. Colby reached down to the back of your thighs and lifted you to sit on the counter. His lips moving down to kiss your jaw, down to your neck.

“Do you know what you do to me? Do you know how many goddamn times i’ve thought about that kiss? You’re so fucking perfect.” His voice was muffled by your neck, as well as the music. He created a few purple marks.

You let out a small laugh, “You think I haven’t?” He started kissing up your jaw again, then back to your lips. His hips rolled against yours as he took a hold of your thighs to bring you to the edge of the counter, closer to him. Your tongues danced together. He slipped a hand underneath your dress, on your bare thigh, and let it linger for a moment. Silently asking for consent. When you didn’t say anything, he was quick to lift your dress up to your waist.

At that moment, both of you had completely forgotten you were—technically—in public. You guys were in the kitchen, the galley kitchen where no one was allowed, but still. Anyone could’ve walked in at any given time.

He slipped off your underwear as he sunk to his knees. Taking a look at your, already wet, cunt.

“Jesus. Could you get any more perfect?” With that, he let his head dip forward and suck on your clit. His arms wrapped around your thighs to keep you in place.

“Oh fuck..” You let out quietly as your back arched slightly. Hand flying to his hair as the other kept you steady on the counter. His tongue going all over your pussy. Making sure every inch was getting the attention it deserved. Licking and sucking. He let his right hand move from your thigh. Two of his fingers teased your entrance, slowly making their way inside of you. He groaned lowly as he started sucking and licking your clit. His fingers began pumping into you.

You moaned louder. Not caring about anything else; the music was too loud anyway. Your back arched and thighs shook. You started to feel that familiar knot. Colby knew that too. So he started speeding up. He looked up at you, mumbling praises as if you could hear them.

“Cum for me, Sweetheart. Be a good girl and cum for me. All over my face,” He said, loud enough for you to hear. It brought you over the edge. He quickly removed his fingers, that way he could taste all of you. He let you ride your high before getting up and putting his fingers in your mouth. Eyes staring at you with lust as you tasted yourself.

He’s starting to believe he has never been that hard before.

His fingers slip out of your mouth and kissed you again. Your hands fly to unbutton his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. You break the kiss. As much as you try not to, you stared. Questioning if it would even go all the way in before it started to hurt. He grabbed your face and lifted it up.

“Be a good girl,” He said before giving you a kiss and teasing your entrance once again. This time, with his tip. Your small whine was music to his ears. He slowly thrusted inside you, letting you get used to his size. You weren’t sure you ever would be. “You’re so tight,” He groaned.

When you gave him an affirmative small nod, he thrusted slowly again and again. He took his time with you. Until he didn’t. He started rocking his hips faster. Neither of you bothered hiding your moans as he fucked you. You clawed at his back, and he clawed your hips. You were more than sure there would be bruises tomorrow.

His rhythm continued even when he was close. His fingers making small circles on your clit so you could come faster, but your previous actions had gotten that covered already.

You began to feel it again. Colby kept his pace, muttering sweet nothings into your ear. One of his hands tangled up in your hair, pulling your head back so he could kiss you as he brought both of you closer to euphoria.

“So fucking close, baby,” He groaned into your mouth. “I know you are too. Cum for me again.” After a few more thrusts, you were once again, brought to exhilaration. You arched your back into him, moaning his name loudly.

Colby groaned loudly into your ear as he coated your walls. His hips started to falter. After riding it out, he stopped. Slowly pulling out of you, he grabbed a napkin to help clean you up. He put your underwear back on and pulled your dress down. When he finished helping you, he tidied himself up as well.

“You’re so amazing, you know that?” He whispered loud enough so you could hear. “You did so good, Sweetheart.” His lips connected to yours once again. You couldn’t help but let out a small laugh and ‘thank you’.

“Maybe we should go… before they realize the party animal is gone.” He said as he helped you off the counter once again and his eyebrows wiggled slightly towards you.

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[yellowcherryblossoms]

what did you think about katrina acting like the new amanda?

i actually dont mind amanda, i mean....i feel like a lot of people have different opinions about her but i dont have anything negative to say. also, its hard for me to spot red flags ...specifically in women so i could just be blinded. ahhaa.

honestly, i dont think kat was acting a certain way. i know when sam was like "tell us where to next kat" i feel like most of that was a bit and it was taken as a joke i mean i would be like "ahh yes follow me young grass hoppers" yanno?

idk, for the most part i didnt see anything wrong omg

[xplrerdolan]

i’m feeling super uninspired rn & very restless while working on longer pieces, so like, would anyone wanna send in any concepts 👉🏻👈🏻 they can be for any of the traphouse boys or for the twins 🥺

[lunarrwolf]

the one where you buy a cake for jake’s birthday

[preferredrealty]

Wrong Guy - A Colby Brock Imagine

Colby frowned looking down at the lilac envelope in front of him, it was crumped around the edges and partly torn from the amount of times over the past year he had opened and closed it over and over. With shaking hands he reached out once more pulling the thin delicate card out of it. 

 Mr Adam Hall & Miss (Y/N) (Y/L/N) Would like to invite you to attend the celebration of their marriage on December 1st 2019.

His throat tightened reading the words that has haunted him for the past year over again. The invite was beautiful, silk woven into the card and the lettering curved to perfection. It wasn't her though. He knew she would never go for something so extra, he frowned thinking of the day they discussed the kind of future wedding they imagined they would have.

(Y/N) laughed drunkenly hiding her face in the crook of her arm that was leaning against the bar of her and Colby's go-to pub. "Swear to god, Corey screamed so hard he damn near shattered windows!" He grinned watching you react to his latest TFIL adventure. Equally as drunk as she was. "Oh man! I needed that laugh!" (Y/N) smiled, turning to the door of the pub as it burst open. A flash of white caught Colby's attention as he watched a bride and groom stumble trough the door, her white dress dirty at the bottom, his tie missing and both with wide genuine smiles on their faces. 

"Now that -" (Y/N) started tilting her beer bottle towards the couple "- is the type of wedding I want, no front of perfection, just another day with a pretty dress with the man I love. No need for a big expensive blowout just a nice little ceremony then to a place with sentimental value to celebrate." She hummed dreamily before gesturing the bar man over, sending two beers in the couples direction, smiling and shouting congratulations down the bar when they turned to look at he with a smile. 

"Sounds perfect." Colby whispered to her taking another  drink of his beer, picturing (Y/N) in a simple white dress with a goofy smile, surrounded by people she loved. "Here's a idea, if we don't find our 'soulmates' in the next five years, we get married!" Colby giggled to her. "Dude!" She whispered leaning in. "We'll only be twenty-five! We aren't even supposed to be in here drinking!" She giggled but nodded pulling away from him. "But yes, five years from now, we will get married if we don't have anyone!" She promised, clicking their beer bottles together.

Frowning Colby looked over the invitation again, the polar opposite of what she wanted, the wedding party happening on a yacht (Y/N) had never even set foot on. The plan they had made only two years ago now forever cancelled.

Colby frowned as his phone blew up, probably Sam scolding him for not showing up to their best friends wedding, but how could he go watch the woman he loves marry another man. Reaching for his phone to turn it off a string of messages caught his eye. 

From Sam : Colby!

From Sam: Look at your phone!

From Sam: She ran Colby! She left him at the Alter!

From Sam: They're going mad looking for her brother.

Colby couldn't believe his eyes re-reading the texts. Quickly opening his contacts he pressed dial on her number, it answered after a few rings. "(Y/N)?! Are you okay? Sam just t-" "It's Adam, she left her phone here." Colby felt his insides churn at the mans angry voice on the other side of the phone. "I'm sorry man." was all Colby said before hanging up the phone and running to his bedroom to get shoes.

Slipping on his VANS Colby snatched up his car keys as he heard a key turn in his apartment door. 

"Sam? Did they find her? Is she okay? Where was s-" He stopped in his tracks as he seen (Y/N) standing in the middle of his living area, the wedding dress Adams fashion forward sister had selected for her now streaked in dirt. Her chest heaving with each sobbing breath she took as she stared at the man in front of her, the makeup she had to sit for an hour for now smeared under her eyes. 

Slowly Colby walked forward, his arms wrapping around her, letting him crumble into him. "I've made such a mess!" She sobbed clinging onto Colby like her life depended on it. "They -I - You, you weren't there!" She cried looking up into Colby's face. "You weren't sitting beside Sam and Kat - and - and then I looked at Adam! He's the perfect guy, but he's the wrong guy! I want it to be you! I want to be with you!" She slowly came down from her hysterical cries to a soft hiccupped breath. "I Love You." She whispered watch Colby's eyes flicker between hers.

"I Love You." He grinned his thumbs wiping the tears from her face as he kissed her forehead. "So so much." He mumbled into her hair as they collapsed onto his couch, both feeling like they were breathing for the first time. "We'll figure this out. Together." He whispered as (Y/N) tilted her head up to look at him, carefully placing a kiss on his lips before cuddling into him. 

Colby looked down at the woman in his arms with a soft smile, although the circumstances sucked, he knew sometime in the next three years he was going to marry her.

[brockxpeep-blog]

i love these 2 with my whole ass heart 🥺💗

[lettersinscarlet]

Chapstick (Sam Golbach Imagine)

Hello peoples! I wrote this last night but I didn’t want to crowd out my other one. I’m hoping to post another one tonight, but we’ll see. Anyways, I hope you guys are having a wonderful day today. I am accepting requests for Sam, Colby, and Jake so ask away! And thank you for those who are being patient with me!

Request: Sam and the reader playing the chapstick challenge but it’s not for a video, it’s just because they were bored. She has a thing for his lips and would stare every now and then at his lips, until Sam notices and kisses her.

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You were hanging out with Sam and you were having the greatest time. You had been friends since you guys were kids and when you moved to LA, you guys got to hang out just like the old times except a little better.

Currently, you guys were just making random tik toks or Instagram music videos. It was hilarious and you were on the floor laughing. He collapsed to the ground and was laughing, too.

You sighed and you rolled over and looked at Sam. And you could help yourself. Your eyes trailed to his lips. They were beautiful. They were so full, and today they were more pink than usual. You really wondered what it would be like to kiss them.

You quickly shook your head and rolled back over and looked at the ceiling. You couldn’t think like that. You were sure that he didn’t like you like that anyway, but you still couldn’t help but wonder...

“Let’s do the chapstick challenge!” you blurted out. You looked at Sam and he looked at you.

“You got chapstick?” he asked.

“No, but I figured it would be a lot of fun if we went and just bought tons of chapstick,” you said and giggled. He laughed again and you both sat up and went.

You went to the nearest store and you and Sam both grabbed all the different flavored chapsticks that you possibly could. You had different brands, different flavors, and different sizes. You both were laughing your heads off as you came back to your apartment.

You went in and you set up all of your chapsticks. You laughed because it looked like you had an army of colorful tubes. You grabbed some napkins and you went back to the living room. You sat down and Sam was next to you and you rubbed your hands together.

“Close your eyes, Golback,” you ordered and he did. You decided to go with some peppermint chapstick first. You put it on and you set it back down. “Pucker up.”

He opened his eyes and and he leaned over to you. You put your lips on his momentarily and then pulled away.

“Peppermint?” he asked. You nodded and he high-fived you. “One for me!”

You then closed your eyes and just for a moment, you thought about the kiss. His lips were just so soft.

“Ready!” Sam said and you opened your eyes. You leaned over and he put his lips on yours again.

“What am I, an amateur? That’s vanilla!” you shouted. He laughed and you fist-pumped the air. “One to one!”

You guys went back and forth, going through some of the more interesting flavors. You had cherry coke, sprite, cinnamon, cherry, raspberry, mint swirl, chocolate, and many others. Every single time, you couldn’t help but look at his lips. The chapstick made them look even prettier and you couldn’t help it. You licked your own lips while staring at his and he caught you. You quickly turned away, pretending to pick another flavor.

His hand was on your chin, turning you to face him. He licked lips with yours, moving fluidly with you and even pressing his tongue against your mouth.

When he pulled away, it made a satisfying “pop” and you looked up at him.

“I didn’t have my chapstick ready!”

“I know, but I saw you looking at my lips, and I figured that since you felt the same way, I could go ahead and kiss you.”

You blinked for a few seconds and then shook your head. “Felt the same way?”

“You have no clue how long I’ve been wanting to kiss you since before today,” Sam said. “This challenge just gave me an excuse to do it some more.”

“Oh really?” you asked and turned your body to face him. “How about we do some more now?”

You didn’t have a chance to prepare as he came and pinned you against the couch. His lips were on yours within seconds, tasting every bit of you. They were just as soft as you had expected they were and you moaned into it. His lips were suddenly off your mouth and on your neck, nipping at the sensitive flesh and leaving marks trailing down.

He looked up at you and his fingers trailed down your chest, stopping just above the waist band on your pants.

“How about I apply a new flavor, and in a few minutes you guess what that is?”

“Oh you don’t know the things you do to me,” you groaned.

“I think I can tell,” he said with a smirk. He lowered his head and you let out a heavy sigh.

Thank God for the invention of chapstick.

[cburgosss]

Omg, ok so today I put on my computer screen a Sam Golbach video and i went to get food and when I came back I saw that the video was running so I yelled “No go back” and then I realised Golback... go back 

Yes I know I make the best puns

[theimagineparadise]

Imagine being Sam and Colby’s best friend. 

[yellowcherryblossoms]

I have been told that i have the ability to sense and feel energies around me by many “psychic mediums” (im skeptical sorry...not sorry) if i open my heart to it && honestly i think we all can. the only main thing we need is empathy and if you lack empathy (you are either a sociopath or a psychopath) then you most likely will not feel energies around you.

the level of empathy is like a scale...that’s how i see it. 0 being none ever felt...which...is another topic in itself. 1 being the lowest and 10 being the highest. (i give myself an 8.5) 

1 is still empathy and if you are a level 1 you can still feel things.

i get drained after hangouts bec i soak up everyone’s energies and need to rest for like 4 days. I can pick up on other people’s emotions quicker than usual. i think everyone can though, if they try their hardest. 

like when snc went to the queen mary with original trap house and they turned off all the lights and just focused on the energies around them?? and thats when things started happening? yeah... i believe everyone can.

it’s just my opinion  you don’t have to agree with it, completely okay. just wanted to share my thoughts about this because i feel like snc heavily rely on “mediums” and doubt their own ability of feeling and possibly seeing things. (i’m not saying everyone can that’s some other paranormal shit but you get it)

the only thing they should really focus on is how to cleanse themselves because they dabble into so many things & then are confused when demons follow them home -_-

also i’ve had my fair share with the paranormal and I am convinced the lady in the white (i call her that) is stalking me and my family.