Make that change
Also, Samcedes rules life.
I'm new to this whole Tumblr thing, still trying to figure it all out. Please bear with me lol.
Let me be honest most of this ish will be random. :)
I feel some kind of way that Sam fights to get Mercedes back after she dumps him. I feel some kind of way about it because in the 3x01, Mercedes says he moved all cavalierly and then Sam comes back in 3x08 (probably already knowing about the bf before Quinn mentions it) and gives not two shits…
I want a relationship like Samcedes. I want a boy like Sam who sees the outside and could find something beautiful in me.
I don’t care how big or bad your boyfriend is, I’m gonna fight to get you back
(Source: lunanderson)
the script never called for Sam to break his neck trying to look at Mercedes or for Mercedes to be cute with the tinsel around his neck.. it just said…
Meaning that was all Rileystreet LOL…
Also it never called for Sam to give Rory a thumbs up after his performance, that was just Chord being cute…
Also note that Sam holding up that Hell to the NO sign was not in the script… that was all Rileystreet/Samcedes baby!
“Woman, I bought you breakfast. That’s kind of a big deal for me. I have never brought a woman anything but an orgasm”
- Sam Evans (from ‘Blood, Lust, and Bulletwounds)
From Huffington Post:
12/05/2011
Chord Overstreet on His Return to ‘Glee’ in a Speedo
by Crystal Bell
Gleeks, get ready. Sam Evans is returning ‘Glee’, and Chord Overstreet couldn’t be more excited to return to the role that made him — and his Trouty Mouth lips — famous.
In…
Mercedes gripped dirty blond locks for dear life and threw her head back onto her pillows, pushing Sam’s face deeper between her legs as she came. Her legs, previously bent at the knees, dropped on both sides of him. She shook, her release feeling like the sudden eruption of a volcano thought to be inactive; shocking, intense and abundant.
He kissed his way up her body, rubbing his nose against the soft round flesh of her stomach and pressing kisses on both of her breasts, his tongue dipping out each time to brush the tips. When he reached her mouth, he wasted no time in covering it with his own, allowing her to taste herself on his lips. She sucked on his bottom lip, letting her tongue dart over it while her hands roamed under his white tank over his abs.
Not many words were exchanged since he arrived in her bedroom; the only means of communication had been through feverish kisses, groping, licking and grinding as the two released years of unspoken sexual tension over a couple hours.
It was now completely dark outside as Sam tossed the third seed-filled condom into her waist-basket by the bed. He licked his lips and took a deep breath before turning his head to find Mercedes curled up under the comforter with her eyes closed. Her lips were in a slight pout and her chest rose steadily. He smiled, thinking she looked strikingly beautiful that way and pulled the comforter over himself as well, snuggling in next to her.
When Mercedes arrived at school the next day, she was uneasy. She’d spent the night with Sam and it wasn’t until this morning when she was getting ready that she considered where they seemed to be headed; people that don’t talk but fuck behind closed doors. That didn’t make her happy. But maybe he didn’t want to be that. She had no clue, and she knew when she saw him, her questions would be answered.
“And Britt’s all upset about Lord Tubbington doing meth or whatever so she’s staying home to ‘rehabilitate’ him,” Santana said using finger quotes. She’d shown up at Mercedes’s locker ready to talk about her girlfriend and Troubletones practice before the day began.
“Sometimes I wonder if that cat is actually doing all that stuff,” she replied, smiling and shaking her head. Her smile faded when she saw Sam turn the corner and walk into the hallway. He always did, because it was his route to the locker room. He stopped and talked to someone, looking like his usual cheerful self and she was holding her breath. This was it. If he approached her, last night was worth it. If he just nodded like he always did and kept walking, well…
“Some of this shit you can’t just make up,” Santana said, checking her nails. She bit her lip when Sam looked up. He smiled and walked up to her in large strides, leaning down with no introduction to give her a sweet, yet sensual kiss that made her body heat up.
“Morning,” he greeted, licking the strawberry and kiwi taste off his pink lips.
“Uh, right. Morning,” she said, coming back to the planet and giving him a genuine smile. Santana’s eyes were wide and her mouth was open in an amused fashion. He wrapped an arm around Mercedes’ shoulders and pulled her close to him.
“Sorry if I interrupted anything.”
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