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The figure pulsed and bounced and rose in the corner of the room watching Sebastian thinking slowly. The nerves blooming across his body pushing information sluggishly, down like a dull, unfunny slide. It wasn't a fault or a flaw, it was just a process that Jonah saw so many times, it was something humans were going through and that was fine and valid and important. So he was standing there hanged in the moment noting the anger and disappointment, all ranges and hues of emotions but no joy or hope. He smiled sadly even if his face remained veiled.

"I would say" the other took a step forward and then another, shadows twirling to embrace the silhouette dressed in the black suit. "That the will of life is the last thing one can call pathetic. And that fighting to stay over this thin line of life and death is one of the most natural things one can do." the intruder said, calm and collected, finding a place for himself on the chair by Sebastian's bed. Was this chair there before? Was it clean and not hidden under the layers or bottles and old, unkempt clothes? That wasn't essential, especially to the quiet figure. "I'm not death dear one and I am not coming to collect your soul. Do you know that?"

Closed starter for @youarebeingobserved​

Sebastian didn’t know what to do, it was as though his entire world was a rug and it had been ripped out from under his feet, sending him spiraling down, down, never to reach rock bottom of the unending pit of darkness. He spent his days in bed, trying and failing to sleep, unless he had passed out at the end of the night before, drinking himself into a coma, waking up, or more often, getting up, around nightfall and going until he finds a bottle of something alcoholic and starting the process over. Jim had been his entire life, and now he’s gone at his own hand and hadn’t taken Sebastian with him the way he had so often assured him he would.  Because there is no Sebastian Moran without Jim Moriarty. Just a broken, shell of a man. 

Sebastian 🖤🩶💡

Gifts Part 2-

Such a sad Story... and so well done! Thank you so much sunsetagainart! ♡

Baldur's Gate 3: Tabula Rasa (blank slate/empty sheet)

22 page comic.

Ship: Karlach/Sebastian/Haarlep + Ascendant Astarion.

Inspired by the bug of Raphael's resurrection after patch 5 and based on this ending.

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Every episode of Reign: 1x06 "I've warned you of the stakes of life at court. I told you that we can't act on whim, on feeling. You didn't listen."

"Take me down to corner of a million miles Where time is a waste of time" (x)

He's thinking about you.

it's my off day, stardew valley brain rot hours are now, and I need to write—so if y'all want to, you can send me requests. I can write anything, for any villager and NSFW is cool too

brain rot hours 👀? you said nsfw was cool sooooooo what do you think shane sounds like in bed lol

This ask made my brain rot even worse so I did all of the bachelors LMFAO. This is kind of all over the place, and I veered off tangentially on a few of them, but I did my best to stick to the topic. I also went ahead and situated them in (what I think is, anyway) ascending age order, so younger bachelors are first. Some are longer than others but that does not reflect my feelings for them. No favoritism here, bay-bee. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! Thank you very much for your request hkjhlashfiloveu. :)

All of them are NSFW. There are mentions of sub/dom dynamics, explicit language, praise/degradation/dirty talk, a few bits of dialogue, mentions of oral sex, and I curse quite a bit. Sorry about that. I also tried my best to keep everything gender neutral, but let me know if there’s anything I can improve on. If you want an afab or amab farmer, I can write both, just remember to specify in the future! As usual, minors, please do not interact!!

Sam

Sam is fucking loud, okay?

Lead singer of a band and you really think he doesn’t have a set of pipes on him?

You’ve reserved your escapades to the farm only, because Haley and Emily would get an earful if you fooled around at his place, and you don’t need any incidents with his family overhearing his loud ass, either

He is loud, and he is shameless, and whether it’s moaning, whimpering, whining, or groaning—you’ll hear it out of him

Mans is versatile

Pathetic is one of the only words I can find to describe how he sounds in bed though if I’m honest

This guy definitely doesn’t have too much experience, so it’s easy to rile him up, and holy fuck if he isn’t sensitive as hell

He’ll make noise even if you're just kissing him

And he’s needy

“You’re too far away, come here” “kiss me more”

This boy has a filthy mouth on him

And he begs like a little bitch lol

“Please, I’m so close, it’s right there, just a little more, fuck please”

If you were expecting him to be a dom you’re on the wrONG BLOG LMFAO

Tie him up and treat him a little roughly, and this boy is drooling with fucking heart eyes, I promise you

But yeah, doesn’t matter if you’ve got your hands on him, if you’re blowing him, or if y’all are fucking, he’s gonna make noise no matter what

When he’s close, his voice gets higher and comes out faster, so every other breath he’s making noise

The only time he’s completely and utterly silent is when he comes

He’s the type to hold his breath when it hits him, and it only lasts a few seconds before he’s gasping and moaning again

And even if all of the attention is on you, and you’re not touching him, this man is gonna be loud

If he’s fingering you? Definitely gonna spill a few curses at how you feel on his fingers

If you let him go down on you? He’s moaning, and lord help him, if you start pulling his hair and forcing him this way and that??

Lights out, goodnight, he is officially gone.

Sebastian

Depends heavily on circumstance, I think

If you’re in control, he’s moaning and gasping, and his voice is so fucking pretty

A little scratchy from his smoking habit, if I’m honest, but it’s still a very nice voice

Especially if he’s the one in charge

And if he is in charge, he’s groaning, and hear me out—he laughs at you.

Not meanly! (kinda meanly) just, yanno

Some slight degradation

“Hah, does it really feel that good? I haven’t even done all that much to you yet and you’re already like this?” 

Hnnnghghffsebastianjustonechanceplease

Probably a little insecure about his voice, but if he knows you like it, that’s all the information he needs

He just wants to make you feel good, so if there’s something he can do to make it feel better, he’s going to do it

That said, he mirrors you quite a bit

So if you’re loud, he’s gonna be loud (what do you expect from him, really? It’s not his fault you sound so good), and if you’re quiet, he’s gonna be quiet, too

He’ll never be completely silent, just because he doesn’t have that kind of self-control, but he’s definitely quiet

It also depends on how heavy you’re going

So if it’s rough, his voice will also probably reflect that: lots of groaning, heavy breathing, some curses here and there.

Soft sex will be quieter, but he’ll also be a little sweeter. There’ll be more praise, probably some “I love you’s” sprinkled in there, and he’ll try to muffle his higher noises into your lips or any other skin he can reach

Overall, I think sex with him will go one way or the other

Sub or dom? Whines or groans? Flip a coin and lemme know how it goes lol

Alex 

He’s the kind of person who won’t make a lot of noise

he’s panting and breathing heavily, and that’s probably it

But he talks quite a bit

And we all know that deep down this boy is a hopeless romantic(hello, ten-heart event!), so his dirty talk def reflects that

Get ready for PRAISE. SO much praise

“You feel so fucking good, baby,” “I’ve been waiting for this all day,” “you’re doing good for me, just like that,” etc.

If he’s really into it, especially when he’s close to cumming, he’ll stutter a lot or just give up halfway through his sentences lmao

Don’t misunderstand, it’s not that he refuses to make noise because he thinks it’s weird

He just prefers the way you sound, yanno? So he’d rather keep it down to hear you better

But if you let him know that you want to hear him more, he’d make an effort to let some sounds loose

But he wouldn’t fake them, and he’s not gonna suddenly start blowing out your eardrums

The first time he properly groans, he feels the effect it has on you

It could be the most pathetic, shaky, and quiet sound ever, but your reaction is immediate

Goosebumps over your arms, subtle trembling/shivering, bro, if you grab him a little bit tighter???? 

and now that he can see with absolute certainty that you enjoy his voice?

His confidence will sky-rocket, and you’ll get wayyyy more noise out of him from then on

He will take the opportunity to tease you about it after you’re done though

“Damn, you like my voice that much, huh?”

I am also a firm believer that he prefers positions with a lot of proximity and skin contact, so lots of missionary, back-to-chest, etc. (he also likes positions where he can show off his strength and stamina, but that’s neither here nor there)

He loves anything where he can press in close and have as many points of contact as possible

Which makes it way easier to dive low and spit romantic filth into your ear, you with me?

Lives for the reactions he can drag out of you with just his voice

It might be his favorite part about sex with you if I’m being realistic

It's nice to see tangible proof that you’re enjoying yourself because of what he’s doing, obviously, but the fact that he can have you reduced to such a mess with just his voice?

This man is absolutely gone on you, I swear

Elliott

Lordt have mercy

I think in terms of volume, he’d be pretty average.

Like he’s not going to drown you out, but he’s definitely not quiet

Having said that

Moans, praise, and sappy declarations of love are his modus operandi

Elliott is a poetic soul: he’s got a way with words, and a romantic heart

Intimacy is important to him, and the more connected you are, the sweeter he sounds

He doesn’t curse nearly as much as any of the bachelors, either

While the rest of them spit filth at you with a good helping of swearing tossed into the mix, he’s a little more classy and eloquent with how he goes about it

“You sound heavenly, my love,” “how was I so fortunate as to meet you,” “so good to me, my precious flower”

what a cheese lol elliott pls i’m begging i would give you everything

One hundred percent convinced y’all are soulmates

And it’s kind of obvious during sex

He hates not being able to see your face while you’re in bed together

Wants to be able to kiss you while he’s making love to you, and will absolutely moan into your mouth while doing so end me

But he’ll be at his loudest when you’re indulging his desire for intimacy

Hold his hand during sex. I dare you.

Cup his cheeks? Tell him you love him while he’s mid-thrust?

Lol if you’re at his cabin on the beach, you better hope Willy took his boat out for some ocean fishing because otherwise, he’ll definitely hear

But enough about volume

Elliott’s voice is smooth like butter, and fairly deep

listening to him fall apart feels like pouring warm honey down your spine

He sounds so good, and he’s not shy about it

Will only beg if he wants you both to come at the same time—otherwise everything is pretty neutral—no dom/sub dynamics, he just wants to make love to you

I wouldn’t say he’s vanilla by any means, but that’s a story for another time

Shane

If he’s in a Mood™, this man is nasty.

Point-blank, no bullshit.

He doesn’t moan, or whine, or whimper—you’d have to overstimulate the shit out of him to get a reaction like that, but unless you’re willing to deal with the consequences, I don’t personally recommend doing that lol yes I do

But for the sake of the ask, let’s say you don’t

Grunts and groans—that’s all you’re getting as far as sounds go

But not to worry, because dirty talk is his specialty

Will praise you while degrading you

“Look at you, drooling and drunk all for my cock,” “Wish you could see how pretty you are, baby”

Hnngf anyway

He’s at his loudest when you agree with him

Sound confusing? Here, have some examples.

“I’m the only one who can fuck you like this, aren’t I?” “no one could make you feel the way I do”

Say yes to anything like that? ^^^

And this man is yours.

He’ll get SO loud, and he’ll dive head-first into dirty talk like his life depends on it

Oh, you thought he was filthy before?

Lmao anyway yeah he’s possessive and likes it when you indulge him

But if he isn’t in a Mood™, and you catch him during a good moment, he veers a little more toward Elliott’s territory

Like definitely still possessive, but less vulgar about it, and not as cheesy

This guy has low self-esteem, and a lot of his insecurities stem from not feeling adequate for everyone in his life—including you

So if he’s feeling a little softer around the edges, and you take the moment to remind him that you’re in it for the long haul and have no intention of going anywhere

He’s groaning praise and loving filth in your ears

Definitely has a breeding kink I mean what I didn’t say anything

Anyway yeah lots of “so good to me,” “can’t believe I got this lucky,” “do you have any idea what you do to me?” etc., etc., etc.

Shane sir my husband my favorite chicken man just one chance please I beg

Harvey

A crier

Lol jumping straight into it LESGO

Pathetic little sobs because he’s so overstimulated and it feels just a little too good

Stutters quite a bit—he likes giving up control to you so he doesn’t have to think, but that often means he loses his ability to speak coherently

this man is so stressed all the time and he just wants you to help him shut his brain off

Is a blushing, sobbing mess

Probably hiccupping a little if it gets to be too much

His crying is probably due to a mix of embarrassment and pleasure if I’m being realistic

But I personally hc him as someone who enjoys feeling a little stupid and sex-drunk, especially because of how much you seem to enjoy seeing him get like that

Don’t get me wrong, when it’s casual sex and not in the midst of a scene, this man is just as loving as any, but there’s a certain empty-headedness he gets when he feels too good

Doesn’t really talk much, again, he can’t think straight long enough to string anything together

If he does manage to get anything out, it’ll be a lot of one-word compliments and simple begging—also he slurs his words quite a bit

“Feels s’good, please don’stop” “please, s’pretty,” “like that, right there—hnngmfuck!”

I am dead

Sex is probably one of the only times he’ll cuss actually

Now I don’t imagine him as a goody-two-shoes-pure-boy-do-no-wrong-innocent-mind

Definitely not

But yanno, he’s not swearing up a storm in his day to day, or accessorizing every other sentence with “fuck” and “shit” like a certain someone abby i’m lookin at you babe

But he’ll definitely lose his filter during sex

My brain has collapsed after this jesus christ

maybe a weird ask, but what do you think the bachelors/ettes superpowers would be?

Imagining the marriage candidates with some kind of ability was both super fun and also a pain in the ass. I didn’t want to go the obvious route with anyone, and I also didn’t want to make any of them into an actual superhero, so, under the assumption that they exist in a world where everyone is super-powered in some way or another, I came up with these. I also made sure that they all had some kind of drawback or a “catch” of some kind, so they wouldn’t be completely broken powers.

I don't think there are any necessary warnings this time. Enjoy!

Sam

Everyone’s favorite golden retriever boy gets Instrument Manipulation. It’s the kind of power that does exactly what it says on the tin. Sam can manipulate instruments, but unlike Musical Mastery, for example, Sam is only able to use this ability to play on instruments he’s already familiar with. We know he can play the guitar and the drums, but he wouldn’t be able to use this ability to play the violin, or something. He could probably use it to bash someone up the head with one, though.

Sebastian

Before anyone gets excited—we’ve only got room for one sorcerer in Pelican Town, and that’s Rasmodius. With that in mind, Sebastian’s superpower is Cyber Presence. The ability to exist within cyberspace, and effectively exist everywhere, all at once—as long as there’s some level of technology in that area. Whether it be a global computer network, radar or security systems, or even satellites, Sebastian would be given the freedom to enter and exist in the cyber world at his own will. However, if any of the devices have a virus of some kind, it will affect his physical form and could potentially harm or otherwise “alter” him.

Alex

You’d think he’d get something like super strength or super speed, but I think Alex would get the most use out of Enhanced Stamina. He’d be able to practice gridball for hours to days without tiring, and he’d have no issues with helping around the farm for as long as he needed to. If you chose to have children in the future, I imagine he could keep up with the kiddos without breaking a sweat either. This wouldn’t be an absolute thing—he would get tired eventually, but he’d last a while. A few days of uninterrupted activity, at most, but he'd never go that long. Granny Evelyn still worries, you know!

Elliott

Literary Travel allows the user to effectively “dimension hop” between different works of fiction. Elliott can act as himself in these fictional worlds, but cannot affect the plotline or the outcome of whatever story is being told. He would also only be able to hop into these fictional works while touching the physical medium(books, movie CDs, etc.). Elliott would use this ability in a myriad of ways, but as a man who’s constantly wrapped up in the dramatics and whimsy of life, I think he’d use it most often as a form of escapism. He’d have a limit for how much time he could spend in alternate realities, and his escapades would always be dreamlike. It would allow him the freedom to explore those places, but it wouldn’t deteriorate his perception of his reality, which I think is important.

Shane

I want him to be able to speak to his chickens, so Shane gets Zoolingualism. He wouldn’t be able to speak the language of an animal that’s gone extinct, but he can speak to every other animal with ease as long as meets a member of that species once. Unlike Marnie, who can perfectly replicate and mimic animal sounds and literally speak their language, Shane communicates in a more intangible way. Rather, he speaks to the animal, and the intentions, emotions, and thoughts are injected into the animal’s brain. The opposite is also true for him. He comes off as a bit anti-social to the people who meet him, mostly because he spends all of his time in the barn communicating with the animals instead of the humans outside. Chickens are safer.

Harvey

I thought about giving him Flight because I’m an asshole, but eventually I decided against it. Instead, Dial allows Harvey to speed up or slow down an individual’s healing by manipulating a patient’s cells. Harvey can accelerate the healing process by quite a fair margin, and after so many years of mastery, he’s completely abandoned stitches because he can seal any wound closed on his own. Further, if he were setting someone’s fractured limb, their time with a cast would be severely shortened by using his ability. However, he can not immediately cure any or all ailments, and using his ability for long periods of time will give him body aches. He may go too far or push himself a little too hard, and his body has shown the effects of that in recent years. He’s not able to bounce back as quickly as he used to.

Maru

You may have thought that I’d go with something obvious like Absolute Intelligence or whatever, but we all know intelligence isn’t Maru’s lack, so let’s ignore her brains for a moment and shift gears. Interstellar Projection would fit her best. Being able to project herself through the infinite cosmos and visit the trillions of solar systems she’s only ever been able to see fuzzy glimpses of through her telescope would be a dream come true for her. However, because she is a human and could not survive in the vacuum of space without substantial protection, she would only be able to project her consciousness into space—not her physical form.

Penny

Telekinesis is Penny’s superpower. I think due to her responsibilities and her personal interests, being able to interact with objects without ever laying a finger on them would make a ton of things easier for her. Washing dishes, cleaning her home, cleaning up the library table after teaching the children, and reading would all be far simpler for her. Her emotions would affect it, however, so if she and Pam ever got into a heated argument in the trailer, their belongings might start levitating. She can manipulate inanimate objects, but cannot manipulate living things. She couldn’t make Vincent float, for example.

Abigail

I considered Invulnerability and Weapons Mastery for Abigail, but I think both of those would kill her enjoyment of swordsmanship and adventuring. So instead, I think she would get the most use out of Tactical Analysis. With the ability to see the perfect course of action when going head to head with a floor full of powerful monsters, I imagine she’d be one hell of an adventurer, but she’d still have to train her ass off to succeed with the kinds of plans her brain comes up with.

Haley

Charisma isn’t something Haley struggles with, but I think it’s an ability that fits her best. Being wealthy, popular, and having an ability to charm people would have contributed heavily to her developing a conceited and selfish personality, but after she expands her worldview and loses her superficial tendencies, I think she’d use her ability for good. If you’ve seen her heart event after getting married, you know exactly what I’m talking about. However, this ability’s effectiveness wears off the better you know her, and doesn’t have any effect on people she’s related to by blood, so it doesn’t work on Emily, and it stopped working on Alex a long time ago.

Leah

Leah’s ability is Foresight. Being a mix of Wisdom, Future Vision, Fate Sight, and Analytical Precognition, Leah has the ability to see a short distance into the future. Her ability takes the form of visions, lasting anywhere from a few seconds to a minute long. They are usually random, but if she focuses on herself very carefully, she can induce a vision. The ones that she doesn’t call forward are far more pressing and require more of her attention. Namely, a few visions in the months leading up to the end of her abusive relationship with Kel(y’all know how I feel about them), and even some regarding the Farmer’s appearance in the valley. She always has a pretty nasty migraine after a vision though, and needs to hold warm or cold compresses against her eyes to soothe the aching.

Emily

Emily was a toss up between a few powers, but eventually I settled on Omnilingualism. This ability allows the individual to speak all human languages fluently. Emily has a few cutscenes and lines in-game that make it clear that she isn’t lacking in the supernatural department, but her most notable characteristic is her immense kindness and empathy. Her desire to help others is admirable, and so I gave her this ability in the hopes that it would make it easier for her to offer aid to a plethora of different people. However, she’d only be able to speak a language after formally meeting a person who spoke it, so she couldn’t learn any dead languages.

hello! ^_^ can i ask for the bachelors/ettes love languages both giving and receiving thank you! <3

(Gary Chapman, the man who came up with this theory, is a Not Great™ person, and his theory is filled with justification for misogyny and other general weirdness. The podcast If Books Could Kill did a fantastic episode on it in April of 2023, you can find it on Spotify or Apple Podcasts under The 5 Love Languages.)

I had a lot of fun with this! I will admit I kinda ditched the OG categories, but I did stick with the theme and overall you can probably figure out where everyone would land anyway. But MORE IMPORTANTLY, thank you for your request, anon. I appreciate you and I hope you enjoy this! Also this is really fucking long!! Almost 5k words!!! Holy fuck!!!!

🍀 Everyone say thank you to my best friend and editor in chief @lendelleaves for helping me with this. (I love you! <3) 🍀

Sam is a very tactile person, and I’ve said this before, but like a giant puppy who does not know he is giant, Sam likes sprawling himself all over you, no matter where you are. If you’re lounging anywhere together, his head is in your lap and his thumb is rubbing back and forth over your thigh. There have been many times when he nearly knocked out on top of you on the couches at the saloon, but his favorite place to sprawl all over you is at home.

He often traps you on the couch, and it’ll take a lot of bargaining and bribing to get him up—make no mistake though, he knows when not to push it. Sam is so observant when it comes to family, and he learns to read you quickly. He knows when you’re lying, or when you might be pretending to be okay, and is quickly able to discern whether you need support, or some space. 

When you don’t need space, Sam talks. And talks. And talks. He’ll fill up a silence like nobody’s business, or drag you out to exist in the world when you’re feeling like abandoning everything. When things are really bad though, Sam takes the reins and runs things for you. In the early stages of your relationship, he wasn’t very confident helping around the household, but he’s stepped up, and he’s gotten quite good at it.

Growing up with Jodi as a mother allowed him the space to dick around and act like a slob, and he’s a little ashamed of the way he took advantage of her. You try to remind him he was a teenage boy for a lot of that time, but he’s determined not to continue that cycle, and so his favorite part is cleaning—yes, you heard me right. He loves cleaning, because it makes him feel responsible, and it also lightens your load. When the dishes are cleared after meals, or when he’s taken care to sweep and steam the floors, he adores the feeling of productivity and accomplishment afterward. While he doesn’t expect any praise or compensation for it, he does cherish the moment when you realize you have time to relax (in a clean home, no less). He doesn’t ever want to sense the same regret from you that he did from his mother.

Sebastian struggles with verbal shows of affection, and tends to express his love with actions rather than words, but he’s kind of subtle about it. It took you a while to figure out what he was trying to say when he did these kinds of things. Sebastian is the type to cut up a plate of fruit for you after a long day working on the farm, and hand it to you wordlessly. He’ll help you unlace your work boots, rub any aches or cramps out of your feet, and make you a cup of tea—anything that could help you unwind. 

He loves taking you on dates! He’s taken you quite a few places on his bike, and while he’s not a huge fan of overcrowded places, he can handle them a little more easily with you by his side. You’ve gone bowling, to the arcade, mini-golfing (which he was surprised to find he absolutely sucked at), and to a few theme parks as well. He feels braver with you around, and his confidence has definitely improved since you met. He’s not concerned with the people that stare at you while you’re in public, because he knows without a shred of doubt that you’re not interested. Especially when you buy a funnel cake to share and wipe chocolate from the corner of his lips, or win him cheap plushies at a festival. He’s got a little collection of those going, by the way (and he’s named them all after fantasy characters, obviously).

When you’re not around, Sebastian likes to play some of the voicemails you’ve left him. He never clears them from his inbox, just so he has something to remind him of you when he’s lonely, and it may or may not have resulted in his inbox being completely full more than a few times. In a similar vein, his favorite messages from you are videos and voice notes, and whether you’re telling him about your day, showing off a successful harvest, or just popping in to say hello, he replays every message at least four times before melting into a puddle. 

Sebastian worried you might think it’s creepy, but he has a folder on his computer just dedicated to you, full of photos, videos, and voice recordings. He also has a candid photo of you in his wallet and refuses to talk about it, but one time you showed up at his place and found him sitting on his bed staring at it. You still don’t know how long he was like that for, and he adamantly refutes your claims of seeing him doing it at all. The walls of Seb’s office are covered top to bottom in pictures of you, and you’re pretty sure that all of his devices have you as the homescreen. It’s terribly endearing.

Alex likes spending time with you. Whether it be brushing your teeth together, doing the laundry, or loading up the shipping bin with your products and produce for the day, he’s calm as long as you’re nearby. He likes the physical reminders of your presence as well—stained coffee mugs sitting in the sink after you leave to work in the fields, the residual smell of you clinging to his clothing after you steal it, your personal items scattered around the living room, and anything else you leave in your wake. He wants to spend time with you constantly, but when that isn’t realistic, he walks into the bedroom and flops onto your side of the bed, just to shove his face into your pillow and inhale the smell of you.

When you are together, he’s always holding you. Whether it’s excitedly swinging you around in a circle in the entryway after you get back from work, gluing himself to your back while you waddle around the kitchen making dinner, or even walking through town together, he’s got to have his arms around you in some way. Granted, he’s not huge on PDA, unless someone stares at you too long and he wants to make a point, but he loves hugs, and especially playing with your hands! Rubbing his thumbs over the backs of your hands, threading and rethreading your fingers together, swinging your hands back and forth while walking through town, and making sure to remind you about the existence of hand cream when it’s the thick of winter.

Granny Evelyn was always very pointedly teaching him how to take care of his personal hygiene, so you can trust that he learned from the best of the best. When he is messing with your hands, you often find him admiring your calluses. He loves how strong your hands are; he says it’s a testament to your hard work and dedication. 

His life is so much better with you in it, and he’s finally comfortable just existing. Of course he still cares about gridball, but the guilt he felt about never going pro has dissipated, and he’s perfectly content in his life with you. He does wish he could’ve properly introduced you to his mom, but when you smile down at him in the morning, he likes to think the sunlight kissing the top of your head through the window is his mother’s way of showing her approval.

Elliott has a wonderful way with words, but if you want my professional opinion, this man gets tongue tied whenever you’re too forward with him. The more blunt you are, the more red in the face he gets. He’s always up in the clouds, and having someone like you there to ground him so solidly in reality switches his entire perception of love and attraction. It’s such a strong juxtaposition, against what he thought he liked, that many tropes within the romance genre have actually started to irritate him—love at first sight is probably the worst offender—and it affects the way he writes his own characters as well. 

Make no mistake, he’s still very much head-over-heels for you, but he doesn’t idolize you the way he did when you first met. There’s something so overwhelmingly human about you, to him, and he loves every part of it. 

So, he compliments you constantly—but almost always about something mundane or silly. The way your eyes look all droopy and clouded with sleep in the mornings, the way toothpaste surrounds your mouth while you’re brushing your teeth, or when you occasionally get your jacket pocket caught on a door handle and get jerked back with the force of hurricane level winds—and once, when you were struggling to put on your boots before a full day of work, and you tripped and toppled over in the entryway. You made the silliest sound as you went down, and even though he was quick to help you up and check you over for any potential bumps or bruises, he was laughing fondly to himself for the rest of the day. 

Even the way you look rumpled and filthy after a long trip in the mines makes him soft, and he always makes sure to tell you how wonderful you are. With your influence, he’s allowed himself to abandon his forced persona of perfection, and he’s never felt so authentic and comfortable in himself. He’s free to just be, and he’s eternally grateful to you, because you’ve shown him what love is supposed to be.

Shane always checks on the animals with you in the mornings, and he likes the physical labor that comes with repairing things or clearing debris from the farm on the first day of a new season. He’ll happily repair a fence or pathing, and he’s becoming more of a DIY expert himself the longer he lives on the farm with you. Shane is aware of how overworked you were when it was just you running the farm, and taking half of the shit off your plate makes him feel productive and useful—it gives him a little more purpose. He feels guilty about some of the habits he’s still holding on to, sometimes, but waking up next to you every day reminds him just how much makes life worth living. 

He gets a little down when there’s nothing to do on the farm, so if you want him to have a little more pep in his step, you know to ask him to do the usual chores while you dive down into the mines for the day. You do this the most often in winter, when the crops in the greenhouse aren’t ready for harvesting. He’s grateful for the work, and the knowledge that you trust him to take care of things while you’re fighting monsters makes him feel fulfilled. 

After a long day in the fields and with the animals, he likes lounging around before bed with you. His cheeks get so pink when you rub his back and give him massages, and when you shove a hand under his shirt while cuddling to rub his belly. He enjoys talking to you about anything and everything, and there have been a few late mornings because the two of you stayed up past midnight talking. 

He’s gotten pretty good at cooking, too! With all the extra time and a lot more of a sense of purpose in his life, he’s allowed himself to build interest in things he didn’t used to have the energy or time for, and that includes cooking. Make no mistake, he’s still comfortable with popping a frozen dinner in the microwave when neither of you have the time or energy to make a meal from scratch, but he’s become quite the chef! He tries to cook dinner for the two of you at least a few times a week, and he melts a little inside when you do the food dance after trying any of his recipes. He’ll smile so wide, and the tips of his ears will turn peachy-pink if you dare compliment his cooking, so you make sure to do it as often as possible. 

Harvey is always feeding you and making sure you’re dressed appropriately for the weather. He will absolutely run out the door after you in his robe and slippers if you forget a scarf, and a portion of your backpack space is reserved for the lunchboxes he makes you in the mornings. When you come back from the mines, regardless of how well it went or not, you have to let him give you a mini-checkup. He will not be able to sleep soundly if you don’t let him look you over, and he will nag you the entire time. He’s never mean about it, and he doesn’t treat you like a child, but it typically lasts fifteen to twenty minutes, and he might get weepy if he finds out you’ve been hurt. 

He’s just afraid for your safety, and he doesn’t want his life to go back to the dull and lonely repetitiveness it was before. Despite all of that, though, he’s calmed down quite a bit. He still has anxiety, but he’s no longer choked by it, and he’s relieved to have someone in his corner who can help ground him when his brain gets a little too ramped up.

He’s still totally socially awkward, though. He loves to hold your hand, but can’t do much more than that in public, because all of his blood rushes to his face and it makes him dizzy. He loves taking walks on the beach with you, and is the type to draw a heart in the sand with a stick and put your initials in it, but he’ll immediately scribble it out if you make a big deal out of it. 

In private, Harvey is a huge fan of parallel play activities; if you’re at the dining table reading a book, he’s probably going over medical papers or reading about fighter planes beside you. He doesn’t usually speak during these quiet moments, but occasionally he’ll reach over to grab your free hand and pull it up to his lips for a quick kiss. If you whine about needing your hand back, he purposely tickles your hand with his mustache and won’t let you pull away until he gets a real, full smile out of you. Since being with you, his life has become more rich and lively, and he gets more excited about things that would’ve gotten nothing more than a mild smile out of him in the past. You really have changed his whole life.

Maru pays really close attention to anything you express the slightest interest in. If you mention a particular candy that you’ve become obsessed with, she buys a full box the next day. If you mention liking a particular recipe, she’ll make it as often as possible until you get sick of it, and then she’ll move onto the next interest. The few times you took her to the city to visit your family, she made sure to take note of anything you looked at twice in any shop so she could buy it for you later. She’s surprised you with plenty of gifts this way, but there have also been a few times where she made the thing herself, and was very proud to say that her version was both better and worked smoother. 

Your farm has become a lot more automated, due to the sheer amount of tech and machines she’s built. She wants to make the harvesting process as smooth and as light in labor as possible, so that you have more time for yourself and your interests. She watched her mother’s physical state deteriorate over the years due to how often she’s lugging giant logs around, and doesn’t want the same thing to happen to you, so she’s constantly looking for new ways to lighten your load. 

She loves info dumping about her newest inventions or discoveries, and her favorite shared activity is stargazing. You commissioned Robin for a rooftop deck shortly after moving in together, and there have been many nights spent up there, with you pointing out different stars to Maru and allowing her to go on and on about nebulae, star systems, and giant interstellar clouds. She loves answering all of your questions, and never belittles you for not knowing something, or for asking an “obvious” question. It helps her brush up on her own knowledge as well! 

Beyond that, she likes roping you into shitty movie marathons. She’ll pop a few bags of popcorn and get out several bowls of snacks, and maybe if you’re feeling frisky she may just bust out a bottle of wine to enjoy between the two of you. She doesn’t think the movies are fantastic, but that’s the point! Her favorite parts are when she looks over at you after a particularly ridiculous scene, and she gets to watch you go through the five stages of grief in as many seconds. You’ve created a fair amount of inside jokes through this little ritual of yours, and it always makes her laugh, no matter how ridiculous the references are.

Penny takes immense care of the farmhouse, and loves decorating and redecorating your spaces. She’s always looking for the coziest pillows, or the prettiest wallpaper, and she includes you in every step of the process. If there’s anything you don’t jive with, or something you want to get done on the house but can never get to with all the other work you’re constantly doing, have no fear, because Penny will either find a contractor (Robin) to complete the project, or she’ll pick up a hammer and do it herself. 

She likes being a homemaker, and she’s good at it, and seeing you enjoy or react positively to any renovations and additions will make her whole month. You especially enjoy the home library she’s curated, because it’s by far the coziest room in the house, and because that’s where she loves to read to you—it’s something of a nightly routine for you both. After you’re finished getting ready for bed, she’ll sit on the thrifted chaise she restored, wait for you to get comfortable against her shoulder, and she’ll read until you’re sleepy enough to go to bed. (Sometimes you do pass out in there though.)

Your library is full of annotated books she’s given you, though she uses sticky notes to avoid writing directly on the pages, she will write an inscription inside the front cover with a short address to you about why she thought you’d like it. It’s pretty sweet, especially when she gives you romance books and explains with bright red cheeks that the main love interest reminded her of you. That’s always a cute moment, even though you’re a little shit sometimes and will quote the love interest in private moments, just to fluster her.

Penny secretly likes it, though—especially when you try to woo her. Whether it be with roses, dates, gifts, or flowery words, she loves every bit of it. Even though you’re together and she isn’t going anywhere, you don’t abandon those habits later on, and it reassures her. She initially figured the effort would be too much for someone as busy as you, but you always make time and plan romantic things for her, and she’s happy to know that her romance novels aren’t wholly fictional. You’re living proof of that.

Abigail has softened up quite a bit during her relationship with you. Don’t get me wrong, she’s still pretty passionate and bullheaded, but overall, she’s much calmer. She’s comfortable being herself and doesn’t feel the need to get defensive about who she is or what her interests are anymore, and it’s opened up a lot of avenues of self expression for her. She tries new things all the time, and she’s never shy about sharing her experiences or the results of them, because she knows you’re not going to judge her for it.

But because she feels so secure with you, she’s much more comfortable showing affection without fear of rejection or humiliation. That said, she stares at you a lot. Before you may have gotten a pillow launched at your face for bringing it up, but now she’s perfectly okay with being caught. She actually uses it to her advantage most of the time, and will take the opportunity to compliment you, like, “What, I can’t stare at the love of my life?” 

She loves flustering you. It’s mostly genuine, but she does do it just to be a little shit sometimes. When you play video games together (especially ones where you’re competing), she’ll grab your face and pull you into a kiss just to get ahead. It works 90% of the time, even when you know what she’s trying to do. She thinks it’s really cute, and loves seeing you get all worked up when she messes with you like that, but sometimes she does get lost in it and will abandon the game entirely.

On a more serious note, Abigail never lets you go down into the mines without her. She hates having to hear from Harvey, and she’d rather be there with you to prevent any accidents or injuries. It’s easier to get through the shafts with a second pair of eyes and another sword handy, so you’re alright with it—and another upside is that you’re never short on ore and coal anymore. When you get out of the mines afterward, she always suggests a dip in the spa. It helps you both relax and recuperate after a lengthy trip, and she gets to see you in a swimsuit. She may like the second part more, but hey, can you blame her? She thinks you’re hot, let her stare a bit more.

Haley is extremely tactile with her affection—she was pretty embarrassed about it at first, and tried to keep it at bay initially, but it caused some problems early on and that talk was not fun, so she doesn’t repress it anymore. If she wants to kiss you, she’ll ask for it, and the same can be said for any other physical affection. She wants you as close as possible a lot of the time, and when you do meet her need for touch, she all but turns into a cat.

She’ll push her face as far into your chest as it’ll go, latch herself onto your torso with all her strength, and if she’s feeling particularly goofy, she’ll jump into your arms like a koala. It’s very silly (and incredibly endearing), and she always giggles uncontrollably when you drop everything you’re doing to support her weight. She always warns you beforehand, and she does know when it isn’t safe or appropriate, so rest assured nothing goes wrong when she does decide to launch herself at you. Her favorite part about those moments is when you finally get a good grip on her. Again, she’s a tactile lover first and foremost, so your touch is going to make her happy no matter what. 

Besides touch, she likes how little you care about her appearance—make no mistake, she does appreciate when you take notice of all the effort she puts into her appearance—but she loves it when you wake her up in the mornings with a kiss, uncaring of her morning breath and eye crust. Like, sure, she grew up attractive and wealthy, and that meant she was popular, but it also meant she was highly criticized for everything she did. She could never have a blemish, a single hair out of place, or an embarrassing moment, and if she did, she’d be verbally torn to shreds. Always the topic of gossip, she learned to close herself off and pretend, pretend, pretend; but with you, she doesn’t need to.

She doesn’t feel the need to go to sleep with a full-face of makeup on, the way she did when she spent the night at her previous boyfriends’ places, and she’s perfectly content lounging around the house with a bare face and a tangled bun piled on top of her head. She can make all the hideous faces she needs to when applying her makeup and not agonize over whether you’ll still love her afterward. You’ve allowed her the space to let loose and let herself be imperfect, and it’s comfortable. She’s happier than she’s ever been, and a lot of it is thanks to you.

Leah is an artist, and it permeates her entire life—including the ways she loves you. She wants to make art out of you in a million ways, especially tactile ones, like braiding your hair or helping you dress yourself. She frequently stops you at the door before you head out for work, and she’ll fix your shirt collar or put your hat on for you, and adjust your hair until it lays perfectly.

She has paintings of you scattered around the house, but they aren’t always portraits. If you look hard enough, you can find hints of her love for you in all the art she creates; a canvas covered in your favorite flowers, a picture painted only with your favorite color, or subtle snapshots of your life together. She does have a portrait of you above her work desk, though, and it is by far her favorite piece. (She has rejected multiple offers for it, and she always will.)

She loves working on her art projects while you watch, and it’s become something of an inconsistent routine for the both of you. It started after dinner one night, when she was cracking down on a deadline for a commission, but you still wanted to keep her company. Not wanting to leave you hanging, she grabbed two glasses of wine, and you sat comfortably on her studio couch while she painted the piece for her client. She never demands silence from you in these moments, but when you are quiet, it’s easier for her to fall into the cozy atmosphere. Her work often feels less stressful with you watching, because if she gets overwhelmed or irritated with stubborn mediums, she can just flop next to you and take her mind off of the problem.

When you’re not home and she has no immediate commissions, she paints tiny hidden meadows on your furniture: on the bottom leg of your dining table, the inside door of a dish cabinet, the underside of your desk, the top of your front door, and even around the farm as well. She’s always so excited when you find another mini-meadow, and it’s like a special treasure hunt for the two of you. She’s gotten pretty good at hiding them, and she’s quite sneaky about it—except for the one time she fell into the pig pen trying to paint on the rafters in the barn—but that’s neither here nor there. (Don’t let her find the picture on your phone!)

Emily is like a crow. You’ve developed a mini collection of random trinkets, rocks, sea glass, shells, and feathers over the course of your relationship, all found and gifted to you by Emily. She sees a pretty shiny thing and immediately thinks of you. Sometimes she follows you around during your daily errands, just to keep you company. She absolutely steps in to lighten your load when you need it (or rather, when you let her), but usually she’s fine just listening to you talk, and vice versa.

She also likes taking care of you. Emily makes her own homemade soap and body oils, and if you’re ever worn out after a particularly long day, she’ll set up a mini-spa for you, and pamper you for however long it takes to wring out any lingering aches and pains. She’ll bust out dried flower petals and draw a bath for you, making sure to light candles and turn on a diffuser filled with calming oils to help you relax while you bathe. She doesn't want you to lift a single finger, and she may go so far as to dress and feed you after a bath; she likes to use warming oils and massage your entire body before bed. It’s both very vulnerable and incredibly relaxing—but that is her goal, after all—and she always finishes off her pampering with a healthy dose of kisses pressed all over your face.

While not everyone has as strong a connection to the spiritual side of the world, Emily does—and she likes sharing that with the people she cares about. Regardless of whether or not someone believes in the same things she does, she likes to look over your birth chart and horoscopes together, and sometimes she’ll do a tarot card reading for you, just for fun. She’s aware that people think she’s weird for being into these things, but you’ve never shut her down or made fun of her for her interests, and she’s both grateful and overwhelmed by how it makes her feel. No one else has taken such care to understand her, and she feels safe enough to be her most authentic self when you’re around each other. 

It’s also why she likes to dance with you! Whether it be a little dance-off in the kitchen while you’re preparing dinner together, or a slow dance in the living room, or even acting like nutcases at the saloon after a few too many drinks, she’ll have fun as long as it’s with you. She always has fun when it’s with you.

literally just started playing stardew valley today and fell into the rabbit hole that is your sebastian art

ahhhhhh! I have something for you then...

Please accept these sketches of Sebastian and my headcanon of him adopting a cute black cat in zuzu, as a token of my gratitude

Her name is Morticia :3

🎵: Black Tea by Ruffin

Teehee!! :3c

*passes out*

winter sebastiannn <3

sebastian on his way down to stardew valley (..to destroy sam at pool)

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The power of reconciliation || Sebastian Stan x Reader smut drabble

Words: 3543

Warnings: smut

SUMMARY: Reader is Sebastian Stan's girlfriend. One evening Sebastian forgets about important date. Will he make it up?

Authors: Cass and Beast. A/N: Hello! Cass & Beast here. We drop a little drabble we did today for our little anniversary (we're together since 10 long months). Hope you'll enjoy it ♥

You were on your way back home, it was getting late. You were tired after long day of work in hospital, now the only thing you have wanted was to cuddle with your boyfriend Sebastian and spend rest of the evening with him.

Why?

Because it was a special day, it was your third anniversary. You were expecting him to prepare a big surprise, because he was your beloved man and he loved you so much.

You jumped out of bus and putted your headphones on, slowly walking to your house. When you grabbed a handle, you were imagining.. A living room prepared for both of you? Fancy dinner? Seb in nothing but his boxers waiting at you at the other side of the door? Your head was full of ideas.

However, your imagines have been quickly blown away by the view you noticed after opening the door…

House was full of people, people that you barely knew and some people, that you saw for the first time in your life. Everyone were talking, dancing and drinking. They had a great time.

You went inside, feeling a rage increasing in you, to find your boyfriend. It was hard, because there were too many people, but finally you have found Sebastian. He was talking with few of his friends, and you could easily see he was drunk.

“Sebastian?! What the hell is this?!” You asked with voice full of anger.

Sebastian slightly turned his head into your direction, almost choking himself with a beer he was sipping from the bottle.

"Y/N?! You... Here?? Why so early.. I thought you will be back later.." man mumbled under his breath, trying to sound soberly. "Well.. Hehe... I threw a little party. I got that role we've been talking about last week."

You could feel, how rage was growing inside you. You were thinking, that you'll spend a nice evening with your boyfriend. Alone. Not surrounded by alcohol and other people.

"Sebastian... I'm so, so happy, but we have talked about TODAY. We had to spend this evening alone... And look, even if everyone will leave, who will clean this place?"

Sebastian rolled his eyes theatrically. "Oh, Y/N..." he was about to say something to defend his idea with a party, when two young girls walked to the room, amd one of them just approached him and kissed him without hesitation.

"Seb! Thanks for invitation! It's one of the best parties thrown in NYC today!" girl giggled happily, wrapping her arms around his waist.

You blinked, observing both girls. "Are you kidding me? You two, better move away from my boyfriend, please, or someone will have to call 911, because there will be a two dead bodies!" You said with kind of calm voice and then you smiled. Than you looked at your boyfriend. "Sebastian.... Still.. What the hell? It had to be OUR evening!" You growled.

The girl, who had kissed Sebastian, looked over you, smirking rudely. "Oh... So it's SHE" young woman checked your body from the bottom to the top. "Nice.. But I was expecting someone... Else" she shrugged.

Sebastian pushed the girl back and looked at you. "Sorry babe, you know, how important it was for me to get this r... Ro..... Bleeeeeeh!" before he could do something, Sebastian had just vomited on your shoes.

You only rolled your eyes, listening to these girl. "Cheap sluts." You muttered and looked at Sebastian.

After his speech-alike statement, you blinked, looking at you shoes. This was too much, right now your rage was on a level bigger than whole Eiffel tower. "What the hell, Sebastian?! Why you always have to destroy everything! Do you even know what day is today?!" You screamed as loud as you could. Everyone, who was around you and Sebastian, looked at both of you.

"Do you know? Do you know, what DAY IS TODAY!? It had to be a wonderful evening! Just for US and NO ONE else! But you had to destroy it with a party because of some STUPID ROLE!" You yelled with tears in your eyes.

Sebastian wasn't even trying to stop you from yelling. He good knew he messed everything up. "Sorry.." he only mumbled. "I wanted.. What day are you talking about?" he rubbed his beard before he heavily had sat on the couch.

"What day... What day?!" You growled and quickly found his phone, than you opened the calendar. You saw "Our anniversary " in his calendar. "Maybe now you will know." You threw phone at Sebastian and quickly left the house, pushing people off of your way.

~ Two days have passe.  ~

Sebastian had silent days with his girlfriend.

He was trying to call you, not to mention thousands of mails and messages he had sent to you with his apologies.

Sebastian was thinking hard, what to do to make everything up. And a little idea came to his mind...

You spend this two days In your best friend’s house. You ignored him, even when it was hard for you, He forgot about such a important day for both of you. Your best friend was the biggest support for you now. “Hey, don't worry. I'm sure he didn't did this on purpose.” She was trying to make you feel better, but you still felt terrible.

You have spent this two days in your best friend’s house. You ignored him, even when it was hard for you. He had forgotten about such an important day for both of you. Your best friend was the biggest support for you in that hard time. “Hey, don't worry. I'm sure he didn't do this on purpose.” She was trying to make you feel better, but you still felt terrible.

Sebastian forced one of his best friends, Charles, to help him with you. The plan was simply perfect, but the question was if you will catch the bait... ~~~~~~ Charles looked at Sebastian one last time before he had dialed your number. "Y/N?! Hey! Charles' here! Listen, we have a problem! A huge one!"

You picked up your phone, seeing the strange number on display.

"Charles? What had happened? Is everything okay?" You asked a bit scared.

"No! Y/N! Seb had an accident! Oh my Lord!" Charles covered his mouth with hand to stop himself from laughing, when he was looking at Sebastian. "You need to come here! I will be after you in fifteen minutes!" then Charles had just hung up.

You blinked and looked on your phone with disbelief.

You really quickly packed your stuff to the bag and ran out from your friend's house. You were walking around, scared and worried, waiting at Charles to show up. "Where is he?!" You growled to yourself.

Charles came after several minutes, driving his black Porsche. "Hey, Y/N. I suggest you to change your outfit.. As I heard police will want to interrogate you. You can't go there like that."

You looked at yourself. "Um... What's wrong with shirt and pants... this is normal outfit." You sighed. "What should I put on."

"I think something more serious.. Maybe a dress?" man suggested.

As he was watching, how you came back to house to get changed, he texted Seb. "DONE. GET READY BRO. WILL BE ON OUR WAY IN 10 MIN"

You returned to Charles, wearing red dress. You sat on passenger seat and looked at the man. "Can we go now?" You asked. He gave a slight nod, then he started the engine.

It took you more then.20 minutes to get at the place. Charles parked his car in front of Sebastian's house and then he helped you to get out of the car. "Follow me."

You only nodded and followed him.

You were scared. Yes. Sebastian hurt you, but this didn't change fact, that you loved him and you were afraid of losing him.

Charles stopped at the porch and he gently pushed you ahead. "C'mon. Get in."

You looked at Charles really confused. "And you? You are staying here?" You asked but you ignored his response.. You were too scared of Sebastian's health.

The door has been suddenly opened by Sebastian himself. He was wearing black tight suit with a red tie, his bangs was combed up. The silver cufflinks were glowing in the light of last sunrays as he stepped ahead to meet you at the porch.

"Hi, Y/N."

Now you were even more confused. "Sebastian... But he said... that... something had happened to you. What?!"

You watched him softly and bit your lips. You were really mad at him now, but you had to say, he looked so hot and handsome.

Sebastian gave a nod to Charles, with it giving his friend a sign to leave you two alone.

Stan's hands reached yours. "Please.. Let me make everything up. Just give me a chance, Y/N." His voice was deep and gentle as he was speaking. "Please" he offered you his arm.

You looked at him sadly. "You forgot... you forgot of such an important day, do you know, how it had hurt me?" But you took his arm and nodded. "Okay, you have one last chance, Stan... don't fuck this up."

Without a word, Sebastian led you to the living room. "Wait here" he asked quietly and walked out of the room.

When he came back, he had a huge bouquet of red roses in his hands. "This is for you, Y/N. Roses.. Dame de Coeur.. Your favorite.." he whispered quietly.

You took the bouquet and smiled at him gently. "Oh my God... Yes... They're beautiful, Sebastian. I love them." You said, your voice was now filled with happiness. Not because you just got the flowers. You were happy, because he tried his best now. This made you happy.

"I'll bring the vase" he said and after a while the bouquet was set to the water. "Now.." man whispered, taking you by your hand.

He led you to the garden. There was a table with two plates, wine glasses and candlestick on top of the table.

You looked at table and than at Sebastian. "Wow... you really prepared this... for us?" You asked and slowly walked to the table with soft smile on your face. "God... Sebastian, it's so beautiful."

Brunette helped you with a chair, then he took his seat. "Yes. I've set this all for us" he said.

"Oh my God, you are amazing, Sebastian." You said and sat on your seat. "God... this food looks so good." You smiled at Sebastian, you were proud of him, that he set such an amazing dinner for both of you.

~~~ He didn't know, when those hours have passed by. You both had a great time together, talking, drinking wine amd eating. Sebastian was truly happy for the opportunity you had given him. Finally, when second bottle of wine was gone, Sebastian got up amd offered you his palm. "Can I ask you to dance, Y/N?"

"With pleasure." You took his palm and slowly got up from your place, you wrapped one of your arms around his shoulder. "You are amazing today... you know that?" You whispered into his ear and started to dance slowly.

He put his hand on your waist and leaned his forehead down to rest ot on your own one. "I do love you, Y/N."

You moved you hand from his shoulder to the back of his head, you started to gently stoke his nape. "I love you too. Sebastian, I love you so so much." You whispered and pulled him into a soft kiss.

His rough lips met your soft one. The kiss was incredibly gently and full of emotions. Sebastian took your free hand in his as both of you were swinging together in the rhythm of voiceless song that was only in your heads.

You purred into kiss, it felt so good. You smiled and him and pulled him into a deeper, rough and full of emotions kiss, you simply wanted to feel him.

The last two days were hard for you, nights were the worst. You missed the feeling of his body by your side. "You look really handsome today, you know that?"

Sebastian broke the kiss and looked into your eyes. "Did you know you look like a real princess today, Y/N?" he asked simply, pulling you closer. "And forgive me that idea I've got with Charles. I had to bring you here, no matter with costs."

You gently rubbed yourself against him. "You look like a real prince today, Sebastian." You smiled and kissed his lips quickly. "I forgive you, but don't do this anymore. I was really scared." you touched his cheek gently, looking into his eyes.

Sebastian smiled at you. Without unnecessary words, he took you by your hand and pulled you as close to himself as it was only possible. Kissing you, blindly, we led the way back to the house for you two.

You giggled and kissed him back, purring happily you followed him slowly back inside. "Sebastian... Sorry that I'll kill the mood... But I need you... I missed you so much." You whispered and grabbed his tie, pulling him into another kiss.

He only mumbled something into the kiss, before he had picked you up, forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist. "You don't even know, how much I've been missing you.. The bed was so empty without you" man said, walking upstairs with you in his arms.

You wrapped your legs tight around him, you could feel how wet you got already. "I know what you felt... the bed was so cold without you and I missed the filling of your body against mine... fuck... Sebastian." You whimpered quietly and kissed his neck.

He was still kissing you, all kisses were messy, but he didn't stop even for a moment. It wasn't until you walked into the bedroom, where he gently placed you onto your common bed. Sebastian slowly kissed your neck, stroking your knee and slowly moving his hand up, straight under your dress to rub over your inner thigh.

You loved those messy kisses, you were purring into every of them. Watching him carefully, you moved your hand to his shirt and started to unbutton it, looking at him with smile on your lips.

"Oh, my baby is so eager tonight" Sebastian giggled loudly, moving to your pulsepoint. He slowly sucked its skin, with his hand reaching your panties. "You're so beautiful.."

"Yes, I'm, I missed my man." You purred and moved your hands under his shirt to push it off of his shoulders. You smiled and gently touched his chest. "God... I missed this body."

Your hands traveled to his pants. "You are handsome and you are horny. I think you really missed me."

Sebastian with one movement took your panties off. "I am and yes.. I missed this so much." He slowly pulled your dress up and he placed himself between your legs. He kissed both your thighs, moving slowly into that one specific point.

You purred happily and moved your hand into his hair. "Such a good boy." You whispered and placed your legs on his shoulders. You watched him and your body slowly has relaxed.

Sebastian gave you a look, then he slowly licked you from the bottom to the top. Only once. He used his index finger to rub little circles around your pussy. Then he buried his bearded face between your folds, licking you passionately.

The feeling of his finger and his tongue were enough to make you moan, but your moans were soft and quiet. You also let out other soft sounds of pleasure. His every lick made you even wetter and you only wanted more and more.

With expert's precision, Sebastian was swirling his tongue around your hot, slick folds, looking up at you from time to time. He moved his free hand to play with your breasts, which still were covered by your dress. "You taste so delicious.." he purred.

You whimpered and one of your hands moved to his hair, while other moved to one of your breasts. You started to play with it, whimpering and moaning quietly. "And you are great in eating me out." You purred, looking down at him.

Sebastian only smiled, still eating your pussy out. He licked two of his fingers and then.slowly slipped them into your pussy. He was still teasing your clitoris with the tip of his tongue. He took his hand off of your breasts, seeing that you were having fun with yourself and he started to undoing his belt and pants.

You moaned a bit louder, feeling him pushing his fingers inside your pussy, in this moment you rolled your hips, purring loudly. You smiled at him and started to play with both your breasts. "Fuck... Sebastian. Your fingers feel sooo good inside of me."

He hummed happily, sucking hardly on your clit while fingering you. Brunette took his yet hard cock out of his pants and boxers and he was slowly pumping along his shaft. His tongue was swirling quicker around your clitoris.

One look at brunette's cock, made you moan loudly. You wanted to feel him, you wanted Sebastian to fuck you, you wanted to feel him close. "Sebastian... please... I need this." You whispered looking into his eyes.

He slipped his fingers out of your pussy. He used your wetness from his fingers to make his cock slick. Sebastian tugged his pants and boxers down, he also helped you to get rid of your dress. Then he parted your legs and holding his cock in his hand, he rubbed his tip over your entrance.

You bit your lips, watching him. "Fuck... Daddy..." You whimpered with smile and your hand traveled to his cock. You gently stroked it, slowly pushing his thick shaft into your warm, tight pussy. This made you moan his name.

Sebastian closed his eyes, hissing slightly. "Fuck, Y/N, you're so fucking tight and wet for me.." He slowly pushed himself as deep as it was only possible, then Sebastian started to buck his hips in steady pace. He leaned down to lick your hard nipples.

"Always tight and wet for my daddy." You whispered into his ear and moaned, playing with your clitoris. You gently grabbed Sebastian's hair and pulled them a bit.

He moaned your name, closing his eyes shut, as he increased his pace, pounding hardly in you. "Oh my God... Oh my God.. Sweet Jesus.. So tight.." he was whimpering with each move.

You smiled and kissed his neck, while your hand was stoking his cock every time when it was out of you. You purred and looked at Seb, than you kissed him and using fact, that he was so overwhelmed by his feelings, you used all of your strength to push him onto his back. You got on top of him and started to ride him, holding his shoulders tightly.

"Woah! Y/N!" he blinked, surprised by the way you took over control. "Shit..." he placed his hands on your hips, bucking his own to meet your moves.

"You like it, don't you?" you growled and started to move faster. "Come here..." You purred and kissed him deeply.

Sebastian pulled up and wrapped his arm around you, he closed his rough lips on your nipple, swirling his tongue around it. With free hand he started to rub over your clit in the place, where you both were connected.

You moved your hand into his hair and pulled them, moaning loudly. "Fuck... Sebastian... I'm so close." You whimpered.

He fell back on the pillows, holding your hips with strong grasp. Sebastian grabbed your waist and forced you to lay down on his chest, then he started to bucking his hips fast and hard, slipping his entire length in and out of you.

"Baby... Fuck.... I'm gonna cum... So fucking tight..." he kissed your cheek, spanking your butt.

"Mmmm ah... fuck Sebastian!" You whimpered and wrapped arms around his neck. "God... I'm so close... please, cum inside me, daddy." You moaned and kissed him deeply.

You didn't have to repeat twice. Sebastian's cock was already throbbing in your pussy and within few moves, Sebastian cummed inside of you, screaming your name.

You cummed hard around him. changing into whimpering mess. "Fuck... Sebby..." You gasped and nuzzled to his neck, trying to catch a breath.

He kissed your sweaty forehead and he slipped his cock out of you. Then Sebastian reached for a blanket and wrapped it around you two. "God.. That was.....it was a bliss.."

"Yeesss... it was." You smiled and kissed him. "I love you, Sebastian." You whispered, stroking his cheek.

"I love you too, Y/N" he smirked. "But I have something to admit. All the food at our dinner.. I ordered it in the Italian restaurant."

You blinked and laughed loudly. "I knew it!" You giggled and nuzzled to him, with smile on your lips.

Sebastian pulled you closer to his chest, he shifted your bangs from your forehead. "Sweet dreams, Y/N. Good to have you here again."

"Good night.." You purred and closed your eyes. "I love you." You whispered before you fell asleep in his arms, feeling safe like never before.

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