#sam gardner

[tigerlii]

“What are we holding onto, Sam?”

“That there’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo. And it’s worth fighting for.”

#frodo baggins #lotr frodo #frodo my beloved #sam gamgee #sam gardner #samwise gamgee #lotr samwise #frodo and sam #lord of the rings #lotr #lotredit #the lord of the rings #middle earth #hobbits #jrr tolkien #tolkien #tolkien tag #tolkein

[livsoulsecrets]

✨ Quotes as fictional siblings ✨ (featuring spoilers)

it’s okay not to be okay

the umbrella academy

vincenzo

heartstopper

atypical

#quotes #family #atypical #Vincenzo #it’s okay not to be okay #heartstopper #casey gardner #sam gardner #Vincenzo cassano #jang han seo #Han seo #tori spring #charlie spring #siblings #the umbrella academy #five hargreeves #viktor hargreeves #luther hargreeves #diego hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #moon gang tae #moon sang tae

[l-yourlocalgay-l]

can i request an atypical oneshot of casey x reader or one day at a time elena x reader? maybe you’re sick or injured and she helps you?

All I Need Is You

A/N: I wrote more about how you got the injury than actual Casey content but uh, enjoy?

Word Count: 1.1k

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The whistle blew and before you knew it, the ball was hurtling towards you from the other side of the court.  You were the setter on the volleyball team and you were currently playing the game that would determine whether or not your team would make it to nationals.  In the last 5 years at Clayton the girls volleyball team had not even made it as far as yours had, but you were sure that this was the year you would make it.  

The girls at Greenwich Academy were proving to be  great opponents.  The last 4 sets had been a constant back and forth between the two of your teams with especially long rallies.  The current score was 18-17.  All that your team needed was this one point to win and you would make it.

“I GOT IT I GOT IT!”  you heard the words coming from your mouth before you even had time to register the speed that the ball was coming at.  

As the ball bounced off your arms and towards the libero behind you, the screaming of one particular girl in the crowd could be heard.

“Go Y/N! You got this just one more point!”  Your girlfriend Casey was screaming at the top of her lungs.

You didn’t have to even look at her (not like you hadn’t been looking over at her any chance you got) to know that she and her mom were there sporting matching shirts that Elsa had made just for you.  The shirts were quite obnoxious looking, with them being bright pink with orange letters spelling out your name, but the thought that went behind those shirts had moved you to tears.

You ran off the net and yelled at the libero to send the ball back to you.  The timing on this hit had to be absolutely perfect.  Your steps were exactly where they should be placed, your arm drawing up to hit the ball in the best spot possible.  The rest of the world was tuned out for the 5 seconds you were in the air and all you could see was your hand hitting the ball as hard as you could.  You saw the ball hit the court right in the middle with everyone diving to try and get it, even though they were ultimately too late.  The crowd went wild and so did your teammates and coaches, so excited that the team was finally going to nationals.

The glory of being the last and final point was short lived, however, your happiness faded as soon as you landed. You felt a sharp pain in your ankle and fell to the ground.

While you were falling, you briefly saw Casey booking it down the bleachers before your view was covered up by your teammates and coaches trying to see if you were alright.

“Give her some space!  And someone get Lauren!”  Coach Sampson yelled to the girls around you and the crowd slowly dispersed to allow the athletic trainer to get to you.

You looked around trying to find Casey but it was no luck, there were too many people around and the pain in your foot was making it incredibly hard to focus.  The amount of people in your personal space was enough to make you panic and you were about to until you saw the trackstar literally running to get to you.  The look of worry on her face was adorable and you would’ve told her so, but as your girlfriend knelt by your side the trainer bent your ankle in a way that caused you to cry out in pain and grip onto Casey’s hand, holding on as if your life depended on it.

“Are you okay?”  She asked, her eyebrows furrowing as she tried to figure out what she could do to help you.

You shook your head as tears slipped out and rolled down your cheeks.  Casey wiped the tears off with her free hand and left it to rest on your cheek, whispering to you over and over again about how you would be okay.

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The sound of someone knocking on your bedroom door woke you up, even though all you wanted to do was sleep.

“Mom, it's too early, just let me sleep.”  You grumbled out, upset at having been woken up.

As the door swung open you were surprised to see your girlfriend of 7 months walk in the door holding a grocery bag from a drug store.

“Dude it’s like 2pm, that is not too early.”  Casey said as she walked over to your bed with a huge smile on her face.

Casey had been over at your house every single day since you got the news about your ankle.  You had broken a rather common bone to break and had to stay off of it for the next 4-8 weeks, meaning that with nationals in 2 weeks, you definitely were not allowed to play.

It hurt and tears were shed, but Casey was at your house and with you all the time, so she was making the pain a little more bearable.

“I got your favorite.”  She said in a sing-song voice, pulling a soda and a chocolate bar out of the CVS bag she had.

Your eyes lit up as you pulled the covers down a little bit to reach for the snacks.  Just as you were about to grab them she pulled them back, still with a smile on her face.

“Uh-uh, what’s the magic word?”  Her eyes sparkled as she let out the slightly childish statement.

“Please?”

“Nope! But I guess I could give you these…as long as you do something in exchange.”

“And what would that be?”  You questioned the girl standing in front of you as your eyebrow instinctively raised.

She leaned in a little closer to you, her smirk somehow getting wider, “I want a kiss.”

You giggle at her antics and pull her down by the back of her neck into a sweet kiss.  Somehow it felt like kissing her got better and better each time that you did.  You pulled away for a second but she brought you back in with slightly more force than you were expecting.

When the two of you finally did pull away, the smirk on her face had changed into a small smile and she was looking at you with what could only be described as heart-eyes.

You matched her smile and pulled back the blanket for her to join you in your bed.  She wasted no time as she crawled in with you, putting the snacks on the side table next to your bed.  You rested your head on her chest and listened to her heartbeat speed up a bit because of that.

At some point in your cuddle session, you had fallen back to sleep.  Casey looked at you resting so peacefully and then joined you in your nap.  

The two of you ended up sleeping the day away, seeing as you didn’t wake up until 8pm when your mom knocked on your door and asked if you were going to eat dinner.  You would be tired tomorrow, but Casey was with you, so did it really matter?

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A/N: this ask is from like 2 years ago I'm sorry I haven't been that active since I posted that I wrote fanfic 😭 I'm trying to be in my active Era. Sorry if there are spelling mistakes, I wrote this right now instead of doing my homework.

#casey gardner #casey gardner x reader #atypical x reader #elsa gardner #sam gardner #casey gardner fluff

[jazzsonly]

do any of y’all watch atypical? i’m rewatching it and kinda wanna start writing for izzie.

#atypicalnetflix #sam gardner #casey gardner #netflix #izzietaylor #jazzsonly

[ffb6c1lover]

#expect more of this template i love it #sirius black #remus lupin #padfoot #moony #wolfstar #minerva mcgonagall #atypical #sam gardner

[artificialsuicid]

Can we talk about Elsa for a minute?

In my view, she's an awesome mom. Even if Casey doesn't like her very much or Sam takes things for granted sometimes. She's a great mom

On season 4 she talks about how when she was 16 her own mom went to rehab and she had to go live with her auntie Maddie. She says Maddie was great, but she wasn't ready to live without her mom yet. And despite not having the best model of family she still made a beautiful family herself and does everything to make it work

She's so supportive of everything Sam wants to do, buys his favourite foods... I know at the beginning the family kinda pushes Casey aside given the amount of attention they give to Sam, but later on she's supportive with her coming out, tells her about the GSA meetings at Clayton.

What I mean is: she's always there for her kids even tho there wasn't anyone there for her. She's an awesome mom despite some mistakes.

I love Elsa and appreciate her.

#atypical #sam gardner #casey gardner #casey x izzie #cazzie #elsa gardner

[theshortangrylesbian]

Casey, at Izzie: You're my girlfriend. 

Izzie: Yeah I am! 

Casey, at Sam: You're my child. 

Sam: Yes boss. 

Casey, at Doug: You're my bitch. 

Doug: Yeah I am- wait, what? 

Casey, at Sharice: My bestie. 

Sharice: Naturally. 

Casey, at Zahid: HA, GAY! 

Zahid: Fuck you.

#casey gardner #izzie taylor #sam gardner #doug gardner #sharice #zahid #fivel stewart #brigette lundy paine #casey x izzie #cazzie #incorrect cazzie #incorrect atypical #atypical

[werezmastarbucks]

Three Parkers: the boy and headaches

credit to all pics I use for heads can be found here

summary: three Parker brothers stayed alone after their parents decided to leave town and turn off their phones. the neighborhood is very familiar with them: Kai, the oldest, seems like a total punk with nothing going on for him; Tyler, the middle one, is always sad and quiet; and Sam, the youngest, is just... weird.

author's note: this unites three fandoms: TVD's Kai Parker (do not look for anything Vampire Diaries related here; I just took Kai), twenty one pilots and Atypical show. AU for all three.

warnings: graphic violence, swearing, mental illness blooming, mentions of self harm

word count: 1113

the masterlist

The boy was still struggling a little. Kai was getting annoyed. He pressed his left palm into the kid’s chin and pushed. His head twisted deeper into the grass. Faint gasps were coming out of his mouth, but Kai has had enough of fun for tonight. He pressed further, while holding the boy in place with another hand and a knee, until he heard the neck snap. There was silence covering the lawn, bright white light from the streetlamps making the skin look very pale. Kai let go and stepped away, thinking to himself, ew. Holding dead bodies. Gross.

Strength was flowing through his veins, making the tips of his fingers sting a little. He walked home, passing by three bus stops, until he was completely calm. Observing the porch of his house, he rubbed his face with the back of his palm, and it reminded him of the boy’s desperate attempts to break free. The little bastard must have scratched him while struggling: right cheek was burning a little. He entered the house, caressing his cheek musingly, and took off his converses.

“...know, these rubber bands are actually pretty cool”, a quiet voice was coming from the kitchen. As Kai showed up in the doorframe, two faces looked up at him. “What happened?” Tyler asked. He was the one with all the tattoos. Kai wondered, silently, what they have been talking about, since he knew the only way you could use rubber bands. You wear them when you want to harm yourself, and pop the bitch to snap out of an episode. Tyler was wearing them for so long the two other brothers didn’t even notice at first when they turned into black ink circles around his forearms and wrists.

Sam examined him with shrewd look of narrowed eyes.

“Did you fight?” the youngest asked. Kai’s always called Sam ‘youngest’ in his mind. For many reasons, one of them being, Sam was the youngest of them. His uncombed hair, strands of it standing on the back of his head, the big owl-like scared eyes with which he observed their quiet street, his nervous hands – these were all the qualities of the youngest.

“I didn’t”, Tyler did not like the way his brother emphasized his own pronoun.

“What have you been up to?” he asked, trying not to seem to upset; every time Tyler got visibly miserable, Kai went into a rage episode that only stopped after midnight.

“This obviously looks like a defensive wound on his face”.

Kai pressed his nails into the cut, wincing with pleasure. “Dude, gross”, Tyler let go of the youngest’s forearm. Kai could see three deep cuts between his wrist and elbow.

“Did somebody hurt you, Sam?”

“No”, Sam rubbed his nose and sniffed. He had runny nose all year long. Tyler sat at the table and scratched his elbow absent-mindedly. There was easy silence until Kai popped a can of Coke open and took a big sip.

“So, what happened?” Sam asked.

“You remember that kid who kept stealing your bike and thrashed your backpack?” Tyler shook his head with disappointment.

Sam was listening with his mouth slightly agape, like he usually did when he was completely concentrated. “Yeah”.

“He won’t bother you anymore”.

“Agh”, Tyler groaned, his head turned to the oldest brother suddenly.

“Don’t you know other ways of dealing with people, Kai? What’s with this lust for brutality with you?”

“Apparently, he knows other ways”, Sam said with slight surprise in his voice. Sometimes he wondered how is that, that the smart kid like Tyler can’t grasp the idea of murderousness. “But he derives pleasure from inflicting pain on others, just like you like playing on your keyboard all the time”.

Tyler raised his eyebrows at Sam. “You don’t get it, do you? He killed Teddy”.

Sam shut up with a blank expression on his face. Tyler rubbed his own wrists.

The three young men looked at each other, having formed a triangle above the long wooden counter. “Are going to keep pretending it’s not fucked up that you take it out on neighbors?” Tyler asked, looking Kai bravely in the eye. Kai was sipping his soda, his cheek burning bright orange pain. Tyler’s glance hurt much better like that. When he looked at him the way he looks at garbage bins on the other side of the road. As if he didn’t feel the same about people. As if it wasn’t him who choked the poor Mr Ding, the fat ginger cat, while throwing a fit over a girl. Hypocrisy was written all over Tyler; in his soft brown eyes, on his round face of a martyr, on the dark palms of his hands encircled with tattoos. At least Kai always confessed when he did something dreadful, because he liked it. Tyler would never admit it if he stole so much as a piece of gum from a shop. He had to be the perfect one, the gentle one, the golden middle between his evil brother and his weird robotic brother. That was one of the things Sam wasn’t able to perceive with his machine-like 5D mind. Tyler thought they were both freaks, and he was the normal one. If only, if only.

“I hid his body”, Kai said simply. Grinding sugar on his teeth always made him act sweet, like candy he ate all the time. That’s why their cupboard and fridge looked like a candy store stall: to keep Kai calm and happy.

“How did you kill him?” Sam asked. Tyler winced, pressing his palm to his left temple.

“I broke his neck… Tyler, is it the headache again?” With Ty, it was chronic.

“Yes”, he whispered, waiting until green spirals faded in his eyes. As he was looking at his two brothers, Sam, with his wounded arms hidden between his knees, and Kai, his slender wrists in beany bracelets, the pain shot through the neck and into his ribs. He inhaled and tried to freeze the ache until it flooded his throat.

“Did you take your pills today?” Tyler laughed out ironically.

“What a family…” Kai winked at him playfully, pouring the rest of the can into his mouth.

“Speaking of which, did Mum call?”

“No”, he said, “they turned off their phones specifically so that they can forget they have three children”, Kai replied. Tyler shrugged his shoulders and rubbed the back of his neck.

Sam tilted his head a little: “I’m sure that’s not the reason…”

“Cluster!” Kai and Tyler exclaimed simultaneously. That was the code word for when they did not have energy to listen to his explanations, should he misread something that they said. Or to just stop him. To Sam, it was always the code for 'abort the action'.

#kai parker #tyler joseph imagine #sam gardner

[juliettedelune]

This scene is so heartbreaking.

#atypical #sam gardner #stumpy #autistic #autistic culture #penguin #antarctica #keir gilchrist #cazzie

[itsame-ariana]

It may have been only eight minutes, but elijah wood and sean astin playing bg3 was one of the best things to happen. ever.

#lotr #lotr films #bg3 #baulders gate 3 #frodo baggins #sam gamgee #sam gardner #lord of the rings #elijah wood #sean astin

[greenmoons]

Special interest

So, many autistics have a special interest which is a deep interest in particular topics. It can be anything, music, science, books and many other things. There is a stereotype about trains but I also feel like many TV series fall into the stereotype of choosing a specific animal as a special interest.

Here are few examples:

Sam Gardener (Atypical)-penguins Woo Young-woo (Extraordinary Attorney Woo)-whales Nicholas Moss (Everything's Gonna Be Okay)-bugs Addie Darrow (A Kind Of Spark)-sharks

I kinda get the feeling it's just the easiest subject to choose as a special interest and I know the last two were written by autistics but it's still feel too simple sometimes. Animals are a great subject but I know a lot of autistics and they may like weird and special animals but that's not their special interest.

These are the examples I had in mind feel free to add more in the comments or reblogs if you have more and let me know if you want a general post on special interests of autistic characters that is not only about animals.

#autism #autistic things #special interest #animals #penguins #bugs #sharks #whales #atypical #sam gardner #extraordinary attorney woo #woo young woo #nicholas moss #everything's gonna be okay #addie darrow #a kind of spark #lists #random lists #neurodivergent #autistic characters

[becosemsaida]

#sam gardner #atypical

[nothingunrealistic]

📝 headphones

It’s pretty noisy in Techtropolis today because they’re doing a sale on printers and everyone who’s trying to buy a printer is talking about buying a printer at the same time. Sam might need his headphones if it stays like this.

(send me a 📝 + a word, and i’ll post an excerpt from a fic i’m currently writing that contains that word.)

#inbox #unproduciblesmackdown #atypical #sam gardner #been a while since i broke out those tags! not a lot of options for “headphones” #sometimes i write

[deenastan123]

If you haven't watched Atypcal yet or don't like it then get off Tumblr right now and go watch it. If you don't like it then watch it till you like it.

#Atypical #Casey Gardner #izzie taylor #cazzie #bisexuality #Lesbian #wlw #masc lesbian #fem lesbian #lovers #fandom ships #ships #gay ships #sam gardner #best show ever #best ship #friends to lovers #enimes to lovers #enimies to friends to lovers #divorce #relationships #parents #growing up #experience #friendship #autism #autistic artist #autistic things

[jazzsonly]

izzie taylor the woman that u r 🙏🏾

#atypicalnetflix #sam gardner #casey gardner #izzietaylor #caseyandizzie

[forbescaroline]

MELISSA'S 225 FAVORITE SHIPS OF ALL TIME ranked by my followers 219. sam gardner and paige hardaway - atypical “You’re one of the most beautiful girls I know and I don’t know why you’re worried about us. I told you that I loved you on graduation night and I still love you and I’m going to love you in the future no matter what you smell like.”

#sam x paige #atypicaledit #atypicalgifs #trueloveistreacherous #sam gardner #paige hardaway #atypical #** #235ships #mine: atypical #mine: sam and paige