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UNCHARTED  𐰢 Aesthetic 1/?

ꜱᴀᴍᴜᴇʟ: ɴᴏᴡ, ᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴀᴍᴇ… ᴍᴏᴍ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱɪʀ ꜰʀᴀɴᴄɪꜱ ᴅʀᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴇɪʀꜱ. ᴡʜᴏ'ꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʏ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ?

ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɴ: ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ, ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.

Nathan Drake🧭

Uncharted

Summary: It’s summer time, and it’s bloody hot. Sam and Miss Reader beat the heat with various simple, and extremely non-eventful activities.

(You could possibly read this as a later-down-the-road collection of **dialogue heavy** drabbles set after ‘I Think We’ve Got Chemis-tree’ which i wrote last christmas<3)

Part 1: in which Sam has built a hammock…

Warnings: mature language & two innuendo-loving idiots coexisting.

“Fuck me, it’s hot.”

“Oof, say that again.”

“It’s hot.”

SUMMARY ─ the hunt for henry avery’s treasure is starting to prove a little more difficult now that sam seems to have been separated from you – @jackbarakatismybitch

PROMPT ─ [ runaway warning ] you or your lover go missing, and it’s up to the other to find them and bring them home

WARNINGS ─ female!reader, slight angst [ separation from partner + mentions of killing / guns ], general fluff [ reunions, hugs + kisses ] + mature language

“are we… missing someone?” nathan questions, looking around the clearing for you and finding you no where in sight. you had been right behind them just a few seconds ago, the three of you running from a slew of rafe’s soldiers and had the hope of losing them in the jungle. however, it seemed that not only did they manage to lose rafe’s soldiers, but you as well.

sam internally panics, head whipping around the clearing as he curses aloud, “she was just right here! where could she have gone?!” fingers racking through his hair as he begins back tracking through where they had just come through, hoping that maybe you were just lingering behind – that you were injured in someway that was preventing you from keeping up with them.

video game challenge - video games (2/?) ↳ uncharted: drake’s fortune