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#sam golbach headcanon
clbrq · 4 months
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I HATE YOU— C. BROCK.
prompt; you and colby have never gotten along. you always bickered and never saw eye to eye. so, when your friendship group plans a trip that he’s invited to—you make it your life’s purpose to keep as far away from him as possible. although, that plan does down the drain when you have to share a room for 2 weeks..
warnings; SMUT, p in v sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, fingering, dirty talk, mentions of angst and arguing, cursing/swearing, enemies to lovers trope.
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“Oh, how fucking great.”
The words fell past his lips faster than your brain could compute what the flight attendant was telling you.
A loud sigh fell past your lips as you thanked her and continued walking to your seat. Colby was slow to follow.
It was bad enough that you were going on a group trip together, let alone having to sit next to each other on a five hour flight. You knew he was in a bad mood regardless due to his lack of sleep, and you knew your presence wasn’t making it any better.
You and Colby have never got along. You don’t know when it started, but you’ve never connected. At the start, you wouldn’t engage much and just stay out of each others way. But now, you fought, a lot. Your friends loved to compare you to a married couple—that really pissed you two off. You don’t really have a reason as to why you dislike Colby so much, you just do. Something about him just irritates you—whether it’s his ridiculous hair, or whining about not having a girlfriend, or how stupid rich he was. And you weren’t sure why Colby didn’t like you, but you didn’t care—the feelings were mutual.
So, when your best friend, Katrina, floated the idea of a group trip a few months ago, you were sparked with excitement. Until you realised Colby would be joining. And even better, the people coming on his trip were couples—besides you and Colby. How fabulous.
As you got comfortable in your window seat, you gazed out it with a comfortable smile on your face—trying to ignore the shuffles and huffs of annoyance from beside you.
“Do you wanna take up anymore room?”
Turning your head to face him, a smirk formed on your face as you locked eyes with him, “Yeah, sure.” You teased, pushing your legs out next to his.
With a harsh kick, Colby moved your legs back to under your seat, grabbing his headphones and placing them in his ears, “Don’t talk to me for the entire flight.” He stated, shutting his eyes and leaning his head back against the chair.
“Finally, something smart coming out of your mouth.” You mumbled, turning back to face the window.
The flight was peaceful, you got up once to go to the bathroom—having to disturb Colby which only lead to a small argument. Mixed with having to ignore the dirty looks he shot you when you returned to your seat.
“How was it?” Katrina asked, slinging her carry-on bag over her shoulder as you exited the plane.
“Take a wild guess.” You spoke sarcastically, raising your eyebrows at her. Katrina chuckled quietly, knowing the answer without you even having to tell her.
The bus ride to the hotel was short—almost everybody dozed off while they waited to arrive. Katrina happily rested her head on your shoulder as she snored, not noticing the way you huffed angrily as you listened to Colby complain about how you awoke him on the flight.
God, he was an ass.
“Alright, this is us.” Sam spoke, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder, grabbing Katrina’s arm gently and rocking her awake.
The hotel was beautiful. Large, white pillars rose up from the ground guarding the fancy double doors to the entrance that remained open due to the heat. Surrounding the hotel were trees and plants, paired with colourful flowers—contrasting the white of the walls.
“It’s beautiful.” Colby spoke, admiring the hotel with his ocean, blue eyes.
“I know I am, but thanks anyways, Colbs.” You winked, turning around to shoot him a smug look.
Colby rolled his eyes in irritation, “Don’t flatter yourself. And don’t call me that.”
“Okay, Colbs.”
“God, you’re insufferable.” Colby breathed, shaking his head in annoyance.
“Please, can we have one nice holiday without you guys fighting?” Sam snapped, raising his eyebrows at the two of you.
“Sorry.” You both mumbled in unison, trying to please your friend. But, not enough to slyly shoot each other a dirty look as you entered the hotel.
“Hi, I have four rooms booked under the name Golbach.” Sam smiled sweetly at the receptionist as the rest of the group trailed behind.
“That’s fine, I’ve got it all paid for and set up for you.” She smiled, “So, I’ve got a Corey and Devyn in one room, then a Sam and Katrina in another.” She started handing the couples their room keys, “Then a Jake and Tara, and finally a Y/N and Colby.”
Silence.
“Nope. That’s not happening.” Colby stated, a foul expression on his face.
“Is there a problem?” The receptionist frowned.
“Yeah, we cannot be within two feet of each other without an argument.”
The receptionist laughed, “Oh, I get it. Me and my husband are like that too.”
“No, no, no.” You laughed, “We are not…We will never be…” You trailed off, suddenly feeling like lies were spilling from your lips.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” She chuckled, nervously, “But, unfortunately, in case of an emergency, I cannot change the arrangements of the rooms. I’m so sorry.”
Colby sighed loudly as he pinched the bridge of his nose, you rolled your eyes at his immaturity, “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine. Thank you.”
Grabbing the key card for the room, you wheeled your suitcase towards the room, feeling utter disappointment. You knew your holiday would now be ruined due to Colby. He would be complaining about every little thing you did, and you couldn’t help but bite back.
The room was huge. Large hallway leading up into the living area, with a 60 inch flat screen TV and rectangular coffee table in front of it. Next door rested a modernised and perfectly furnished kitchen with a marble top island in the centre.
You and Colby walked around the room in silence as you observed the beautiful room. As you walked down a small hallway, your heart raced with anxiety as you made it to the bedroom. There was only one room left, meaning that there was only one bedroom. You prayed it was double beds on opposites sides of the room.
Colby strolled slowly behind you as you pushed open the door. Your heart dropped at the sight.
Rose petals in the shape of a heart laid across the double bed, paired with others scattered across the floor leading up to it. In the corner of the room were red balloons in the shape of hearts and “Happy Holiday!” written across them. To push things further, a bottle of Champagne and two glasses rested on a circular table next to the balcony glass doors.
“Well, fuck.” Colby chuckled, “If only they knew.”
“If only they knew what?” You spat, waiting for the insult to hit you.
“That you were such a bitch, they wouldn’t have gone to all this effort.” He smirked, walking over to the bed and playing with the roses.
Ignoring his comment, you trudged towards the Champagne, popping it open and pouring yourself a glass. You sighed happily as the bubbly beverage slipped down your throat—hopefully this would calm your anger.
You and Colby didn’t speak another word the rest of the day. The others had sent a few messages to the group chat discussing dinner later in the evening, but other than that—nothing. Colby relaxed in the living area as you prepared yourself for the dinner. You elegantly did your makeup—your skin looking flawless, and your lips looking pink and plump. You then curled your gorgeous, silky hair, letting it rest comfortably on your chest as you slipped on your dress.
And by God, did you look good.
Your breasts were accentuated perfectly and your ass popped deliciously. You knew you’d get some attention tonight, and you were excited. But maybe not by who you were expecting.
Your heels clicked satisfyingly against the floor as you approached the living area. Colby was sat on the couch, phone in hand, in a suit as he scrolled endlessly. He looked up once to acknowledge your presence, before returning to his phone.
Not long after, his head snapped back towards you, a shocked expression on his face as you adjusted your coat, “What?” You spat.
Colby stared for a few seconds longer before plastering a smirk on his face, “Slutty as always.”
“Fuck you.” You seethed, glaring at him as he sauntered over to you.
“You wish, sweetheart.” He whispered, teasingly tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear.
Pulling your head away from you, you pushed his chest, forcing him back slightly, “Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice.”
Taking a deep breath, you swung open the front door as you walked into the hallway. You could not deal with him tonight, you wanted to have a nice night and not be bothered by his rude remarks. Luckily, your meal with your friends was unbothered by Colby as he sat at the opposite end of the table. Thank God.
“You coming to the club?” Tara questioned as you exited the restaurant.
“Fuck yeah.” You grinned, “I wanna get fucked up tonight.”
“Easy tiger.” Sam chuckled from behind you, “Remember who you’re sharing a room with.”
“What about it?” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
Sam shook his head, “Doesn’t matter.” He mumbled, turning around to engage in conversation with the boys.
Weird.
The club was busy tonight. Typical for a Friday night, though. People were everywhere—dancing, drinking and singing. Just like you.
You were 5 drinks deep and you were hammered. The buzz you felt was beyond tipsy—you knew you were a lightweight, but not this bad. Yeah, maybe the fancy dinner had unbelievable portion sizes, but the Vodka here was something else.
As a familiar song began to play, you gasped in excitement as you grasped Katrina and Tara’s arms as you grinned at Devyn in front of you. The music flowed through your body as the rhythm picked up. The beat took over your body as you moved to the music.
You were thoroughly enjoying yourself when a pair of large hands slithered around your waist. A certain brunette asshole strangely made it’s way into your mind as you turned around, but you were, unfortunately, met with a stranger.
“Hey, beautiful.” The tall mousey brunette smirked down at you, “Care to dance?”
Feeling extremely drunk and dangerously cheeky, you agreed. Your hips moving sensually against his as he gripped your waist while you danced. Your eyes wondered over to the bar where your four male friends stood, watching over you and your friends. Your eyes locked with Colby’s and, more specifically, the angry look on his face.
A devilish smirk crept its way up on your lips, an evil idea making its way into your mind. Bending over, you couldn’t help but grind on the strange man behind you, watching as Colby’s face dropped even further at your action.
You ignored the cheers from your friends as you retained the eye contact with Colby as you flipped your hair over your shoulder to glance back at the very obviously aroused man. But, before you could even utter another word, you’re pulled upright and away from the dance floor.
“Dude, what the fuck?” The guy called after you, a confused expression on his face.
“Get the fuck away from her.” Colby growled towards him, shooting him a look of pure rage, one you’d never seen before. His cheeks were pink from the alcohol he’d consumed and the anger that flooded through him.
Colby swivelled back around and pulled you out of the club by your arm, his grip harsh as he did so. He didn’t utter a single word as he pushed you inside the hotel room.
“Colby..” You mumbled in a quiet voice, not knowing what to say.
“Shut up.” He spat, not turning around to face as you as he dragged you inside the bedroom and slamming the door.
“What did you do that—Mmf!” Your words were cut short when you were slammed against the wall.
“Y’know, it’s one thing to constantly be a bitch and piss me off,” Colby started, his arms above your head as he seethed above you, “But it’s another to grind on some fucking prick in front of me like I’m some sort of joke.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” You fired back, “It’s not like we’re together, Colby? I can do whatever the fuck I like.”
“Oh, is that right?” Colby laughed, darkly, “No.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said, no.” He smouldered, “You don’t get to do that around me.”
“And why’s that, Colby? Please, enlighten me, because you sound out of your fucking mind right now.”
Before you knew it, Colby’s lips were smushed against yours in a passionate kiss. You gasped into his mouth as you melted against his lips, your hands resting comfortably on his muscled arms as his laid against your warm neck. Colby grasped the underside of your thighs and pulled you off the ground, wrapping your legs around his hips.
“Colby..” You moaned breathily as his plump lips attacked your neck, “I need you.”
“Of course you do, who wouldn’t?” He teased, pulling your back off the wall and leading you both towards the bed.
“Seriously? You can’t stop being an ass even before we’re about to have sex?”
Colby chuckled from above as you laid in the rose petals beneath you, “You know, if you shut that slutty mouth for once, you’d be so pretty.”
“So I’m not already?” You fired back, shooting him a dirty look as he crawled between your legs.
“Shut up, Y/N.” He ordered, a shit-eating grin on his face as he leaned down to kiss you once more.
Colby wasted no time in stripping you of your clothes, chucking them on the floor along with his own as he continued to kiss you desperately. As Colby pulled your soaked panties off your legs, his lips slowly made their way down to your exposed breasts—his mouth finding it’s way around your mounds beautifully.
Quiet moans slipped past your lips as his hand trailed down to your core, your breathing quickening as he did so. His nimble fingers found themselves comfortably circling your aching clit, making you feel the smile against his lips as he kissed your neck. Your back arched off the bed in pure pleasure as he slipped a finger inside you, wanting nothing more than to scream out as he curled them upwards to hit your sweet spot.
“Please.” You moaned, grasping his forearm tightly as you scrunched your face up in pleasure.
Soon enough, Colby pushed your legs up and onto his shoulders, his tip teasingly rubbing against your soaked entrance. With a few whines and whimpers of desperation, Colby swiftly pushed his cock deep inside you. As a shocked moan rasped from your throat, he sped up his hips as he rocked his throbbing dick in and out of you.
“Oh, yes, don’t stop!” You sobbed, tears falling past your eyes as he pushed your legs further back to reach deeper inside your slutty pussy.
“Jesus, why didn’t I do this sooner?” He mumbled, his cheeks flared red as he huffed with each thrust.
Colby quickly got bored as he pulled out and flipped you on your stomach, pulling your ass into the air and slipping back into your warm hole. You gripped the bedsheets as he ruthlessly destroyed you from behind, degrading names filling the room as he spoke. You crumbled petals in your fists as you clung onto the bed for life, Colby showing no mercy as he fucked you.
“You’re such a whore, aren’t you?” Colby spat, yanking your hair back as your ear met his lips, “You’ve been begging for me to fuck for years now, haven’t you?”
“Yes! yes, yes, Colby. Wanted you for—Aah! for so long.” You blabbered, your throat feeling sore and dry from all the screaming that erupted from it.
“What a good girl—finally.” He praised, letting your hair loose as your head hit the sheets once more, feeling the pleasure build up in your stomach as his fingers deliciously rubbed your clit, “Fuck, I’m close.”
Before you could realise, Colby was cumming deep inside you as your own orgasm hit. His name released itself from your lips countless times as he fucked his load further inside you. As you came down from your high of ecstasy, Colby pulled out of you slowly, falling next to you on the bed.
“Fuck, Y/N.” He mumbled, his eyes staring intensely at the ceiling as he regained his breath, “That was something.”
“It sure was.” You murmured back, feeling a sense of awkwardness fill the air, as you coughed nervously, “I’m gonna go shower.”
But, before you could even move, Colby’s arms slid around your waist and pulled you close to his warm body. A smile rose to your face as he spooned you, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.
“We can get to that later.” He informed you, nuzzling his head into your neck as he closed his eyes, “And don’t worry, we can go back to hating each other in the morning.”
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urfavleo777 · 6 months
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colby brock smut headcanons
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pairing: colby brock × fem!reader. nsfw.
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you're his favorite thing to spoil. he'll come home after work, a gift bag in hand. a bag that you’d been starring at a little to closely in the mall that lays inside. a kiss on the lips from his as well as your smile gives him butterflies.
i think he gets kinda aggressive / rough in bed when you start calling him daddy. he eats this shit up, no crumbs left. always saying, “who do you belong to, slut?” “who’s daddy’s little princess?”
he’s loud, with him there is never a quiet second in the bedroom. whether it’s dirty talk, which he’s a big fan of, or moaning. he’ll groan in your ear showing you how good you feel around him, or just full on let out high pitched moans as he’s cumming.
but he can definitely switch. there’s not point trying to argue when this boy gets subby he definitely calls you mommy. he gets very subby if he’s feeling down or tired, he just wants you to take care of him.
he loves feeling you scratch up his back, he loves the sting and burn and blood streaks when your nails break his skin. if you have a polaroid camera he asks you to take a picture of his back afterwards he just finds it so hot.
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kpthoughts · 9 months
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<Sam’s little sister>
-Colby Brock-
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Before dating:
Sam hated the idea of his best friend dating his little sister
That’s why Colby held his feelings off for so long because he didn’t want to make Sam uncomfortable
But soon the feelings were too strong to ignore
You got closer very easily might I add
Everyone had a hunch you liked each other, the mainly knew he liked you.
Especially fans
He seemed very protective of you in videos, more than everyone else
In haunted videos he would always check up on you, make sure you’re not going in first or in any danger
You like the thrill though and he knows this but he can’t help himself
Fans picked up on all this and started to ship you
As much as you denied it you both knew it was true
You always seemed to gravitate towards each other even when you’re in a big group/crowd
For example you would sit beside each other, walk side by side, talk to each other more, find ways to be alone
This is what led you to dating
When at a party you both hid away in the bedroom
One conversation led to a deep conversation and he kissed you
You were shocked but didn’t fight it
Sam finding out:
You both hid this from your friends to avoid drama between everyone
They soon picked up on it though
Sam being the first to ask Colby about it.
He asked if anything was going on between you and Colby and because Colby didn’t want to lie anymore he admitted you were dating for the past month
Sam was rightfully upset
Not because you were dating but because you hid it from him
He came around though and was your biggest shipper
Dating Colby would include:
He always has his hands on you in some way
Not sexually though
He would hold your hand, your thigh, have his arm around your waist etc
Filming together
Sam teased you two SO MUCH
He’ll come in while you’re in his apartment or room and just tell something stupid before leaving
Colby finds it funnier than you do
“It’s a little funny!”
“No I hate him!”
He’s very protective of you and will constantly make sure you’re ok and safe
Especially in videos when you’re exploring or ghost hunting
You’re usually the little spoon but if he’s had a bad day it switches
His fans love you and are also protective of you when it comes to haters
He loves seeing you in his clothes
Hoodies, t-shirts, rings whatever
You steal his rings a lot
He knows you do and gave up asking you if it was you who took them because he already knows
Adventures when you want to get out somewhere
You’ll just drive until you find somewhere interesting to look around like a forest, cave or abandoned building
Checks up on you daily and knows when something is wrong
He’s not overly jealous but can get a little annoyed when a guy shows you a lot of attention
You don’t give the attention back though
Instead you go to Colby and kiss him in front of the guy
He loves it when you do this
When you kiss he always has his hands on your waist or back
He knows what spots to put his hands every time
During makeouts he’ll put you on his lap and hold your hips down
He’ll leave hickeys in less obvious spots because of videos and you two not wanting to share that part of your life
Your friends always see them though and you don’t hear the end of it
Forehead kisses all the time
When cuddling he loves to play with your hair and loves it when you play with his
He tried to braid your hair once but it didn’t end well
You paint his nails a lot and he loves it
When you’re bored you’ll draw on his arms or colour in his tattoos with felt tips
He just lets you do it while he scrolls through his phone
Stargazing is something you love to do as you know so much about Stars
He sits there and listens to you talk about it and he loves it
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samandcolbyownme · 3 months
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This will contain how I think coming into a poly relationship with Sam and Colby would go, just summarized.
This is purely fiction, not facts. Please don’t come at me if you think something doesn’t sound right. Thank you and enjoy.
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You’ve been friends since high school and developed a friendship that other people arce envious of.
“How long have you known Sam and Colby?” The interviewer asks as she looks over at you. You shrug, “I’ve known them since, soph- no.” You correct yourself smiling as the first time meeting replays into your head, “I’ve known them since freshman year of high school and they’re two of the greatest friends I’ve ever had.”
You crushed on them on and off throughout high school, but since you all were friends, you didn’t want to make it weird. You would just talk to your best friend about it, hoping to get over it as soon as you possible could.
“Do you like Sam, or do you like Colby?” You friend asks with a slight smirk. You shrug, “I love them both, obviously. Besides you, they’re my two closest friends.” You sigh, “Key word, being friends. I just don’t want to fuck it up and ruin my friendship with them, you know?”
Once high school ended, Sam and Colby’s channel grew big, and you grew with it. They made sure not to forget you, and that meant moving into a house with them.
“Here.” Colby walks up to you, taking your box from your arms, “I got it.” You smile up at him, “Thank you.” You bit your lip, watching him walk up the steps. You jump slightly when you feel Sam’s arm snake around your waist, “Well, honey. We’re home.”
The feelings you had for them in high school were coming back stronger. You started to really like Sam first, the way he made you smile. The way he made you feel. Everything just felt right with him, and when you were finally mustering up the courage to tell Sam, you were blindsided and left confused on what to do when the same feelings you had for Sam, popped up for Colby, too - and those too were strong.
You sat on the couch, chewing on your lip as you were trying to find the right words to put in to the tell all message you were planning on sending to Sam. As you stared at the cursor, watching it blink as your mind raced, Colby comes down the steps, “Hey, sweetheart. Have you seen my black sweatshirt?” You lock your phone and get up to walk over to the dryer, “I washed it for you.” He walks over, standing close to you, “Thank you, sweetheart.” He gives you a smile and brushes his hand against yours as he takes it, and all it took was one little word and you were hooked on him, exactly like you were hooked on Sam.
There was constant flirting. With them separately and even as a group and the longer you lived together, the more it really seemed like you were together. For a while, you just kind of went with it, but when you seen relationship rumors about either one of them floating around on the web, you’d get jealous.
“Wear something pretty for dinner tomorrow night. We’re going someplace fancy.” Colby smiles at you, giving you a wink before leaving the doorway of your room. You smiled at him, biting your lip as you felt all giddy inside. That was quickly ripped away when you scrolled down through twitter. Your eyes scanning over the multiple tweets replying to ‘So does Sam have a new gf because if so.. I need to know who she is’. You felt almost sick, mainly because you loved him at this point, and it was getting harder to conceal your feelings for not only him, but both.
After a few weeks of continuing to suppress your feelings, it only took one night and a few drinks with your best friend to finally comes to terms with what you wanted to do.
“I think..” you take the final shot of the night, putting the lime wedge between your teeth to bite before dropping it on the napkin, “..I’m just.. going to do it. I’m going to tell them.” You laugh slightly, looking up at your friend, “What should I do?” She rests her lime on the napkin and leans in, “I think you’ll be surprised by what you hear.” You give her a confused look, getting distracted by your phone lighting up. A text from Sam lets you know that they’re there to get you - Once you’re home, your friend goes up to your room and you walk over to the couch, Sam and Colby behind you. They make small talk with you, asking how your night went, etc. etc. You lean forward, mind still dizzy from the shots, “I have to tell you something and it might affect the way you look at me from here on out but I have to say it.” They stare at you, nodding to allow you to continue. You feel like you could puke, but it was from your nerves. You turn towards them, looking down before you take a deep breath, “I like you. Both of you. I don’t know how it happened, when it happened, but I do.” You look up at them and they both look at each other, smiling as they laugh slightly. Sam smirks, “Why do you think we brought you with us?”
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This is all I could think of, so I hope you enjoyed it!
I have a Sam one that I plan to do like my first Colby one, but if you have any ideas, let me know!
Likes and reblogs are greatly appreciated! 🖤
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cxlbybrock · 6 months
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Colby Brock Headcannons — Colby during an investigation with his gf
Colby wouldn't mind certain things happening. If his gf was talking to the ghost, if the ghost was responding to her, if she had some crazy experiences alone. However, if it became malevolent he wouldn't allow for anything to progress and he'd end the investigation until a time when she wasn't present.
If his girlfriend was scratched, he'd become protective and comforting. Yes, he wants to prove ghosts exist but only if the ghost is affecting him and Sam, he hates when ghosts target his gf. He'd leave the investigation immediately to make sure she was okay, no cameras. He'd ask if she was comfortable with them sharing the scratches online but he'd completely respect her decision either way.
Let's say they're at a very haunted location, like the Sallie house or conjuring house, he'd check in on her a lot to make sure she was feeling okay and to ask if she needed anything.
He'd never force her to come back to a location alone or do the Estes method, not even for a like goal.
He'd be very prepared for the worst. Colby doesn't protect himself much beside sage and telling the spirits they can't follow him, if his gf was there he'd be ready for anything. He'd make her wear a cross, he'd bring sage, Palo Santo, hell even bring a crucifix if he had to. Colby has little concern for what happens to him during an investigation but if it affects his girlfriend then he begins to care.
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stardustluvs · 7 months
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First Time - Sam Golbach (Headcanons)
MDNI || KINKTOBER
Pairing: Sam Golbach x male!Reader
Summary: Sam really likes you, and he thinks he’s ready for that next step, but the problem is, is that he’s never done anything with another guy before. Here’s some headcanons :)
Warnings: NSFW
Author's Note: It’s now two weeks into kinktober! I’m having SO much fun with my first kinktober that I’m actually writing for!
Requests are open! || masterlist || kinktober m.list
He’d be like really fucking nervous
He wouldn’t wanna mess up
Would prefer to bottom, honestly
It’s the first time he’s ever even experimented with another guy, sexuality wasn’t something he questioned until he met you
He’d ask you to be gentle with him
He’d be screaming (/pos) by just your fingers
“Please, Y/N, I need more…”
He’d ask if he could touch himself, and how could you deny that?
His eyes would roll back as you pushed yourself into him slowly
He honestly probably wouldn’t last that long
He tries to push his hips closer to yours as you thrust into him
You’d probably have to physically hold him still
He’s like extremely sensitive, everywhere
When you hit his prostate he could’ve swore he saw stars
He would absolutely beg you to keep going
“Fu-uck..Y/N do that again, please-”
It was the hardest he’d had ever came, like ever
Afterwards he would be so worn out and tired
Would cuddle up next you and fall asleep while you get him cleaned up
If he somehow didn’t end up falling asleep, he would’ve wanted to go sit in a bath with you
100% would tell you how good it made him feel
Would also 100% tell Colby about it (I am not wrong)
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thefanficmonster · 2 months
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Masterlist <3
Content Creators:
Corpse Husband
Sykkuno
Valkyrae
Moist Critikal
Sam and Colby gang (including Nate Hardy and Seth Borden)
Sturniolo Triplets
Haunted Nights duo - Steve and Dylan
Media-based Fandoms:
Supermassive Video Games (Until Dawn, Hidden Agenda, The Dark Pictures Anthology)
Resident Evil
The Bear
Community
Scream
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bubbletea0 · 5 months
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He’s all I ever wanted🥰
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estxkios · 10 months
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。゚•┈୨ MY BLOG ୧┈• 。゚
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hii ! my name is irene and heres a lil intro to my blog :3
what will i write? - honestly, i used to write for tokio hotel when i was a really inexperienced writer so, just dont mind those posts if u scroll down. LMAO. but anyways, if i get a request i will probably write a blurb or headcannons about it, since i already have a writing account for another fandom i dont think i will write any fics.
bands / singers i like - tv girl, tokio hotel, nena, lil skies, and literally all 2021 music it just scratches my brain right .
interests - tokio hotel, sam and colby, tarayummy, jake webber, fashion, crested geckos (i have one.💕) and makeup.
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me :3 ↴
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fionajames · 7 months
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info:
Alright, hello to everyone - new and old - I am Fiona but you guys can call me Fi/Jamie/Fio/idk come up with something!
I am fifteen years old, go by she/they pronouns and I'm omnisexual.
I am a huge Star Wars fan, specifically the Clone Wars with a hint of the Prequels as well as being a Sam and Colby fan AND a Warrior cats AND The outsiders. I will now also write for Hamilton. (I can multi-task guys, I swear.)
I would just like to say; REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
I write anything for the Clone Wars era (and the Prequels, if I want) except 1. NSFW. 2. minor x over 18. 3. Clonecest/Incest 4. Master x Padawan relationships.
For Sam and Colby I (yet again) write anything except 1. NSFW 2. minor x over 21. 3. incest. 4. as well as certain ships. i will not specify them now because i will forget some or smth.
And for Warriors I write anything except for 1. NSFW 2. warrior/elder/deputy/leader x apprentice/kit (like age difference) 3. incest (depends on how close they are in family as, yknow, warriors is a bit hard to contain like that) 4. certain ships (i dont write ones i dont like) and 5. apprentice x master (which falls under 2. as well but just specifying again)
For The Outsiders I (yet again) write anything except 1. NSFW 2. minor x over 21. 3. incest. 4. as well as certain ships. i will not specify them now because i will forget some or smth. 5. and younger than 16 x over sixteen
Hamilton, basically the same as the others, you get the jist.
I do write stuff for ocs (my own and other peoples) but I do need a lot of info on the oc if its not mine.
Here is a list of prompts i will do if you need help: click here
Thank you for coming to my ted talk!
(im writing this in the car and my dogs say hi. plus, i have no idea when this will post cause of no-service areas)
(sam and colby fans come to me)
(same with warrior cats fans)
(AND THE OUTSIDERS FANS)
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clbrq · 6 months
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UNAVAILABLE - C. BROCK (& S. GOLBACH)
warnings: HEAVY SMUT. cheating, you and colby are both taken to other people, swearing, p in v sex top!colby, rough sex, quickie.
minors dni
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Another explicit moan was ripped from your sore throat as he drilled deeper into your sloppy pussy, your body smacking harder against the cold tiles of the shower wall. Water was soaking the bathroom floor as Colby Brock slammed his thick cock into you.
“Oh, fuck, Colby-!” You stifled, your head resting in his wet neck, your finger nails digging into his shoulders as you held onto his toned body for dear life.
“Yeah? You like it?” He teased, his voice smooth in your eyes, his words hitting a spot inside you that doubled the pleasure his dick was already creating.
His thick, long, pink cock curved upwards, hitting a spongy area in your tight pussy that your nimble fingers were unable to reach. His strong hands gripped your waist with strength you’d never encountered before, the silver rings clad on his fingers creating indents in your moist skin. The way his hips slapped against yours as the speed of his thrusts increased rapidly; he was getting closer.
And the fact that his girlfriend would be home soon.
His hand came behind your knee to lift it up further into the air as he drilled into you faster. Throwing his head back, he caught his swollen lip between his teeth as he screwed his eyes shut at the pleasure consuming his body. The way your pussy quivered and quaked around his cock sent shivers down his spine. The way your tiny little voice erupted moans of great volume just for him. You were sucking him in so perfectly, he could barely see straight.
Looking back into his beautiful blue eyes, you felt the tightness in your stomach increasing by the second. His thick fingers crawled their way down to your warm core, finding its way, easily, to your swollen bud, rubbing slow, teasing circles on the sensitive nub. Instinctively, your soaked hand flew behind your head to grasp his dark locks between your fingers as his own took over your body.
“Jesus, she doesn’t do it like you.”
Those words cut the cord in your stomach, the orgasm hitting you harder than his thrusts were. Waves of pleasure flew around your body like as shockwave; your brain had gone fuzzy and your vision blurry as you screamed his name. His reddened face fell onto your shoulder, nibbling at your collarbone as he mumbled sweet nothings into your ear; coaxing you through your orgasm and himself to his. Soon enough, his thrusts got slower and sloppier as he erupted a loud groan, spilling himself inside your tight pussy. Gripping his hair tighter as he did so, you whimpered as stilled inside you.
His pink cock pulled slowly out of your recovering pussy, his cum dripping out of you slowly, hitting the shower floor and slipping down the drain. Letting your shaking legs free, he helped you gain your balance.
“Thank you.” You muttered quietly, feeling a sudden sense of alertness creeping up your spine.
Colby caught on to your feelings.
“She’ll be back soon, we should get dressed.” He smiled, pecking your cheek. He stood out of the shower and helped you out after, holding your hand all the way to the bedroom.
Colby dressed you, kissed every part of skin that was showing, treating you with utter care. You could easily go for a second round by looking at his beautiful face. Every time he would look up into your eyes, his smug face made your excitement grow more.
“I know you want to again,” He chuckled, “but, she’ll be back any moment now and I don’t wanna get caught. You understand, don’t you, baby?”
You heart melted at the nickname, ignoring the mention of his girlfriend, “Of course I do. I gotta get home to Sam anyways.”
“He still think you’re at Tara’s?”
You nod, standing up and walking over to the mirror to check yourself. He strutted behind you, slithering his cheeky fingers around your waist, “I’ll pick you up tomorrow night, okay? We’ll go somewhere nice for once.”
You knew it wouldn’t end up like that. You’d get touchy and flirty, and end up fucking in the back of his car. Or in a restaurant toilet. Or a not leaving your place at all. You knew you were in for a treat either way.
You left with a heavy heart, kissing him graciously and running down the hall, worried you were going to bump into his girlfriend. You know it was wrong, but God, did it feel good. You just couldn’t help yourself.
As you drove home, you hoped your boyfriend, Sam, couldn’t see the hickey’s on your neck, or the bruises on your hips next time you have sex. The worst part was that you didn’t really feel guilty, you knew Colby was your soulmate, you both were just stuck with other people. And your boyfriend just so happened to be his best friend.
You swung open the door to your boyfriend’s apartment, being greeted by the smell of bacon and eggs. Sam was cooking in the kitchen with music playing quietly in the background,
“Hey, babe.” He smiled, placing the spatula on the edge of the pan to walk over and kiss you, “oh, did you shower at Tara’s?”
“Yeah, why?”
His cheeks slightly flushed red as he intertwined your fingers, “I was just gonna suggest you join me when I go for a shower.”
“I guess round two wouldn’t be so bad.”
“Holy fuuuuck.” You whined, grasping on his wet blonde locks as he shoved you against the cold shower wall, ignoring the harsh pain that struck your shoulder blades.
“Jesus, you’re so tight.” Sam mumbled, nibbling your neck, eyes screwed shut as to not see the hickeys forming on your neck from Colby previously.
Sam’s hard cock drilled into your pussy feverishly, his moans desperate and lustful as your slickness covered his throbbing member. Biting harshly down on your lip, you refrained from screaming his best friends name as he fucked you harder against the wall.
Sam pulled out and flipped you around, bending you over, and sliding smoothly back into your abused pussy, hitting the spot Colby did merely 30 minutes ago. He was groaning your name loudly as you shook underneath him, your hands sprawling across the wall, desperate to find something to grab onto.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” Sam mumbled, grasping your hips tightly, earning a squeak from you as he worsened the one’s already forming before him, “You’re mine, you hear me? All mine.”
As soon as the words left Sam’s mouth, the coil in your stomach snapped, the ecstasy releasing into your body, becoming evident to Sam as you exclaimed your arousal through curses and moans. Sam quickly followed, filling you up deeply with his sperm, calling your name as he finished. As he pulled out, he chuckled, confusing you.
“What?” You questioned, standing up, ignoring the quake in your legs.
“I came so much, there’s fucking tons of it.”
Looking down at your legs, you noticed the large amount of cum drooling down your thighs and onto the floor. A red tinge lit up on your cheeks,
“Can’t help having good pussy, babe.” You laughed, nervously. Sam smiled as he pecked your lips as he started washing his hair and body.
You bit your lip as you knew that all that cum wasn’t just Sam’s.
It was Colby’s too.
PHEWWWW
is it hot in here damn.
i was just gonna leave at colby railing u but then i thought nah im gonna slip some sam in there too (pun intended)
i haven’t written smut in so long so pls forgive me, i also hate writing the word ‘member’ AAAA gives me the ick but i didn’t wanna say cock again LMAOSOSDN
it’s not late anymore thank god i have a brain today.
thank you for reading beauties, pls send in requests! i’ll do a “who i write for” soon, probably later on i need some food and to get fucked
bye love you!!!
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ellavatorz · 1 year
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Headcannon! Sam, Kat and Colby helping you through a panic attack during a bad storm that brings in your worst fear; darkness.
You’ve been friends with the entirety of the crew for a year; having met them at a bar on their first escapade out in the streets of Vegas.
Colby is sweet, Sam even sweeter, and Kat soon became your other half.
Your fear of darkness is something you wished to never admit, but inevitably as the lights go out due to a wicked storm, you’re left to expose yourself without much of a choice.
“Fuck.” You’d clammer onto whatever piece of furniture your hands can blindly find first. The series of boos and worries fill the room but all you can think of is how the fuck you were gonna hide.
“Y/N?” Colby would hear your hitched breathing and muffled whimpers. He’d be the first to switch on his phone’s flashlight, illuminating whatever path he can to reach you.
He would hold you close—after asking for permission of course. He asks you to mimic his own breathing, taking small and deep breaths. He reassures you that the lights will come back on and is willing to keep you close until so.
Sam—being just as protective of his closest friends and family—would hear the initiation of your panicked breathing and immediately run to render aid.
I feel like he’d rush to switch on whatever light source he can find before finding you, but he’s bound to help as soon as he does. He steadies your breathing and offers to hold your hand.
Sam would definitely try to pitch jokes to you or start (poorly) singing your favorite songs just to lure you out of your fear.
Kat is the type to instantly find any limb on your body that she can and pull you in. You’re crying at this point, drowning out whatever noises everyone else is making and dissociating.
She’d coax you by rubbing your arms in repetitive motions, not saying a word and instead leading you to the closest corner of the room.
She tucks you into the nook of a wall and eases your worries by offering herself as a barrier around whatever part of you isn’t touching the wall.
She’s sure to reassure you that “there’s nothing that’ll touch you except me.” All while caressing you’re skin and murmuring soft praises on how well you’re doing of staying calm.
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kpthoughts · 6 months
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Heya! may i request like that Sam Golbach had once a little sister who died at a young age but, comes back as a spirit and confirms that she's watching over him together with their grandma when Sam and Colby goes to the conjuring house for hellweek? (also your writing is amazing:D)
Thank you so muchh! I love this idea so I hope you like this! Also I know this is short so I do apologies.
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-Always with you-
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Warnings: Bad language, spiritual contact, emotional?
I sat on the couch of the Conjuring house, watching my brother talk to spirits that had no clue who they were or what to do. Two people were stood in front of me, holding hands and repeating the alphabet which quickly got on my nerves.
“Is there anyone else who would like to communicate with us?” The sweet woman asked, “If so can you stamp your feet for me?”
She started to repeat the alphabet again, so as she said I started to stomp my feet spelling both mine and our grandma’s name, Libby.
“Y/n and Libby Golbach?” The man looked at his partner and then at my brother who had tears in his eyes.
“No fucking way…” He gasped.
His friend, Colby went towards him to ask him what was wrong but the boy just crouched down.
“Y/n and Libby? My sister and grandma…” He said between tears.
“Are you with Sam?” The woman called.
I stomped my feet again to indicate a yes which made my brother cry more.
“Do you need a break?”
“Yeah” Sam got out.
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samandcolbyownme · 17 hours
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Warning: These one shots will contain adult content. Please read with caution. 🖤
You can go to my main masterlist to find my other works.
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New Jersey Devil(s) *
Halloween Party of Three
Obsession. PART ONE [TW Scream inspired]
Obsession. PART TWO [TW Scream inspired]
Not Your Normal Footage
Watch What You Say
Work it, Baby
Dodged a Bullet
Love Sick [vampire!Sam & demon!Colby]
A Night in Australia
F L U F F
Santa, Baby.
Happy New Year!
Take a Breather
Birthday Girl
Simple Birthday
Vacation with a Twist
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veevenusxo · 9 months
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sooo…. jake webber, colby brock or sam golbach? 😁😁
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katieraepakulak · 2 years
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When the world went Black Chapter one
Maeve's POV
I don't remember very much of what happened but I do remember that my lungs felt weak like I couldn't breathe. "You said you were ok, Why did you lie to me?" my older twin brother Elton asks me with a serious tone to his already deep voice. Elton is tall and handsome with his dark brown hair and greenish-blue eyes. He looks tough though he is a teddy bear inside. I know I can't respond because of the tubes that's keeping me alive but yet the memories keep me awake other than the nightmare while I was dying in the icy cold ocean.
FLASHBACK
"You come back here Maeve Lianne Castee" My drunk father yelled at, I tried to run to get to my brother Elton but I was too slow. BAM! my head hit the wood stairs because of HIM. Elton ran down and well I don't remember what happened to him or myself because the world went black for me. “Elton, please wake up! Please Elty wake up! I can't lose you too Elton” I was yelling while the tears streamed down my porcelain face. I was black and blue all over my porcelain body and my gray eyes were full of tears when I finally woke up after about 15 minutes and ran to the bridge..... but my brain was fogged from him, from everything that I just went through… I already lost my mom. I can't lose Elton too. Him the pain he caused me. Wait why am I seeing white, I remember seeing a average sized blond haired man along with the slightly taller brunette man running towards me as I jumped off the edge of the suicide bridge. Damn it I jumped I never meant to jump off that bridge but I did and at that time I don't regret it
END OF FLASHBACK
"You said you were ok, Why did you lie to me?" I could move past him saying that I could do this anymore… So the world went black.
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