#samison

Love,

Alison xo

I agree you and him would be such a power couple 😝😝😝

Despite the rarity of the occasion, in the space of just a few short years, America became the birth country of not one, but fourteen sets of triplets. The media industry have always had their eyes on the kids, believing they would make for excellent entertainment when all put together. Now that the youngest family are twenty-two, the company who brought you The Hills have gotten their hands on them, and with their new reality TV show, they plan to have the kids take America by storm.

                          AN AU GLEE TRIPLETS RP                                     REALITY SHOW

Under the cut are #105 images of people that could maybe pass as being the ship Samison (Sam Evans & Madison McCarthy) from the Fox tv show, Glee and played by Chord Overstreet and Laura Dreyfuss.

None of these are ours so credit goes to the photographers. Reblog if you wish and please like if you found it useful.  Please note that there are nsfw images under the cut.

"so then i said to him, john, we're not getting back together, and that's that!" laurinda looked exasperated at her ex-boyfriend's persistence in wanting to date her again. everyone knew that she was still interested, but she was playing hard to get for now. she took a sip of her sprite and looked over at abigail and kevin. "didn't you guys break up for a while?" 

kevin tightened his grip on abigail's waist and she shifted on his lap, making herself more comfortable in his arms. "mmm, yeah," kevin said vaguely. "maybe a month and a half ago."

laurinda looked at the two of them and frowned a little. "well, tell me more!" serena, garrett, madison, and sam all leaned forward and nodded, wanting to hear the story. 

"well, ah, it started over ..." kevin began.

"over?" sam said. "over what?"

kevin looked up at abigail, who answered the question a little hesitantly: "over sex." she said it like it was a question.

they were sophomores, so it wasn't really that shocking that they had had an argument over sex. but exactly what the argument had been over was another matter.

"like, position problems or ...?" garrett's voice trailed off as he squeezed serena's hand.

kevin smiled, chuckled. "no, we never have those. it was more like, ah, how often and where."

madison and sam laughed, too. "like, how often did you do it before the argument?" madison asked them. 

abigail replied with a laugh of her own. "maybe three times a week?"

"so, never," garrett said. "we do it five times a week." he kissed serena passionately, to applause from laurinda. 

"how could you have an argument over where?" sam asked.

"kevin didn't like doing it at my house," abigail explained, "so we had to pick a new place to do it." when there was an expectant pause, she went on, "his house, and occasionally at school."

"school?" laurinda asked incredulously. "where in the school?"

kevin smiled. "boy's locker room."

"be quiet! you'll wake the kids," she said to him in a low, scolding voice that she used mainly for eva and sebastian. madison gave her husband of seven years a good chiding every now and then; this was one of those times.

sam glanced over at her. he was splayed out on their bed in his cowboy-themed pajama pants, his big feet dangled over the edge of the bed, and his lower lip was protruding noticeably. he had been talking to her about how she should come to bed because it had been a week and a week was a long time for him and he was so cold and maybe she should warm him up. 

she left the desk by the window and crawled onto the bed next to him, trying not to be loud. the kids were probably still awake after all that candy and ice cream and cookies that he had let them have, and she didn't want one of them to come in and be scarred by seeing sam and madison having sex. well, they wouldn't be, she told herself. she was too tired for actual sex. she wrapped herself up in his arms, positioning herself for a good bout of cuddling. he obliged and kissed the top of her head, his lips warm on her forehead. 

"sam?" 

"mmm?"

she looked up at him, giving him a light kiss on the cheek. "are you happy?"

"if by happy, you mean, not, then yes."

madison swatted sam on his bare, thin chest. "oh, come on," she said with a laugh.

"yes, sweetheart, i am incredibly happy. i love you so much. i don't know what i would do without you." he kissed her on the lips.

"and?"

"more?"

"yes."

sam grinned. "you're crazy pretty, and hilarious, and my best friend. you're the sweetest person on the planet. you know how to laugh. you get my sense of humor." he kissed her again, this time on the cheek. "you're perfect in every way."

at this, she smiled, pulling him down to her and kissing him deeply. she had just put her leg over his when she heard a thin, high-pitched voice. 

A letter left in Sam's mailbox.