#c'mere

I know Sam was in Scotland today for the book fair 👇...

So, this video must be a latergram from the last time Sam went to see Steph in Ireland. Her dog is running around, and at the 5 second mark you can hear Sam's distinct voice say "C'mere" to the dog. Adorable! 👇

I love that Sam and Steph and her daughter spend so much time together doing normal family stuff. ❤️ 🐶

PS. As I was about to post, I saw that Steph added this to her Instagram stories. 👇

Aaaaand, you know that means the haters and shippers saw her story with her one dog, HEARD SAM'S VOICE, and decided to go harass her asking her where her other dog is? 🙄😒

Hey Philly, you got earth day plans?

Can I interest you in an evening of biodiversity AND cabaret?

Where you can connect with the water department about rain barrels AND see some butts?

Buy pesticide-free native plants AND sing along to a drag routine?

Join us for Biodiversitease: An Earth Day Cabaret on April 22nd! Doors at 7, show at 8

C'mere...

I bet I can keep you home today...

May or may not have gotten distracted

(Chaser is Albie btw just his callsign)

@colonel-valentino mentioned btw pspspsp

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Chaser lays in his room, staring at the roof of his barracks, breath slow as he stays rock still in procrastination. He sighs and slowly pushes himself up, only to shift and lay down on his stomach. "...Can't get up." He grumbles to himself quietly, closing his eyes and falling asleep in his bedroom.

Hours go by, and he's still asleep, most of his close-mates confused on where the hell Chaser is, only to find him curled up in his bed looking almost dead with how still he is. And so, with the assumption Chaser has passed in his sleep, the recruits that found him -didn't bother to check if he had a pulse, reaction to his name, or being shaken- go to Valentino in a panic, as they know he's close with Chaser.