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lifeiskentastic · 9 months
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Sebastian plays a lullaby on the piano for the gn!Reader
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A/N: Why. There. No. Fanfics. About. Sebastian. Wilder. I will fix it rn. (Okay, actually, there are a few fanfics with him, but here's one more from me);
Summary: Just a routine night between gn!Reader and Seb, where he plays you a lullaby on the piano;
Word count: 506 words;
Music i recommended: I wrote it under Mia & Sebastian's theme and I think it fit well.
Good reading!
Sebastian played the piano for you every night. Sure, you got into trouble with the neighbors from time to time because of it, but in the end, they all had to put up with it, because there was no way Seb would turn down the opportunity to play you his best tunes before bed. He called it "a mandatory ritual, the consequence of not performing which is the inevitable appearance of sleepy demons." It seems that some neighbors even believed it!
So at the end of each day, no matter how difficult, tiring, or all together, Sebastian always found time to sit down at his piano and play soothing music for your peaceful sleep. And today was no exception.
"How about your favorite?"
Even though this song was your favorite, it was a kind of torture for the neighbors, but you couldn't deny Seb's conspiratorial smile.
"I will not refuse."
And even if you have a lot of trouble, it will still be the most perfect evening created just for the two of you.
Sebastian, out of habit, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and you watched with admiration as he gracefully raised his hands over the keys.
Amazing music instantly poured out of the musical instrument. You had heard it countless times, but it still took your breath away. You stared in undisguised fascination at Seb's long fingers, moving quickly from key to key.
"Hey, I'm playing so you can sleep better, not the other way around."
Sebastian still continued to play, smiling gently.
He has no idea how difficult it is to fall asleep when Sebastian Wilder himself is playing the piano for you. Still, you agree with him and laid down on the bed, letting the soft sounds of the piano flow unhindered to your ears. At times like these, you had an overwhelming urge to get up and dance to the sweet tune, but you knew that if you did that right now, Seb would have to force you into bed. Not that you minded, just… You didn't want to interrupt those sounds.
The relaxed chords lulling you to sleep, but you keep looking at the skillful hands of your talented boyfriend, at his satisfied face when he hit every right key. You couldn't put into words how happy you were to see Sebastian so passionate about his work.
You feel your eyelids slowly droop, but there was nothing you could do about it. The lullaby relaxed you and now you were ready to give in to it and fall into a deep calm sleep created by Seb.
As your eyes finally closed, the melody came to an end. Through your sleep, you could still hear the soft creaking of the floor under Sebastian's steps and the sound of the mattress as he lay next to you.
The last thing you heard before falling completely asleep was a soft whisper in your ear:
"Sweet dreams."
And a gentle kiss on the cheek, after which this dream promised to be simply wonderful.
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illegirldorm · 10 months
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cr: vtrsebs on tiktok
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bladerunnwr · 1 year
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la la land (2016) dir. damien chazelle
like or reblog.
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rachrosenrock · 1 year
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xiaoswrld · 2 months
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rockscs · 5 months
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i swear if ONE MORE ROMANCE ENDS IN TRAGEDY I WILL KILL MYSELF
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katnott · 6 months
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Movies that Remind me of Midnight Rain
"He was sunshine, I was Midnight Rain"
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
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I'm not a concept. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours. - Clementine
Little Women (2019)
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Women have minds and souls as well as just hearts, and they've got ambition and talent as well as just beauty. And I'm sick of people saying that Love is all a woman is fit for. - Jo
Me Before You (2016)
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Live boldly, Clark. Push yourself. Don't settle. Wear those stripy legs with pride. - Will
Call Me by Your Name (2017)
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I don't want you to go. - Elio
La La Land (2016)
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Guess I'll see you in the movies. - Sebastian
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marscomet · 10 months
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watching la la land for the 1600th time really has me thinking about life and the struggles that come with it. like holy shit! in the epilogue both mia and sebastian are watching WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN if they had stayed together. they both mutually felt a spark that was still there after all those years. AND THE FACT THAT HE NAMED HIS CLUB SEB'S??? HELLO? they obviously both had their issues they needed to take care of, but honestly i was rooting for them. life is fucking unfair dude.
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notaxlrose · 2 years
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Live fast, die young, bad girls do it right.
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lifeiskentastic · 9 months
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pls pls pls i need more sebastian fics hes my babygirl
as you wish ;)
Sebastian visits the bartender gn!Reader
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A/N: I'm only happy to write more about this man (he's just everyone's bbygrl);
Summary: Every evening, Seb visits a bar where the Reader works as a bartender. The real reasons for his constant visits have never been known to the Reader, but it looks like they will finally be revealed today;
Song I recommend: Stray Heart by Green Day;
Words count: 640 word's;
Thanks for the request!
Sebastian sank heavily into a stool at the bar. You could see drops of sweat slowly trickling down his temples. Well, sometimes he looked even worse after a whole day of job with piano, so you wouldn't be surprised (especially after the time he came in with a vinyl player and scared the hell out of the customers with his jazz. I mean, who comes to a bar when they're already drunk?!)
You smiled kindly, wiping down the glass for your regular. You did this every night, something as routine and ordinary as brushing your teeth or turn off the light before going to bed.
"As usual?"
Seb's head hit the table with a thud, and he mumbled something unintelligible right into the table surface. You innocently laughed at your unfortunate friend, ready to listen to another story about the injustice of this world, music, obnoxious bosses, movies, music in movies and movies in music... The topics of your conversations were limited only by your linguistic abilities.
"You drank already, aren't you?"
Sebastian looked up at you sluggishly, putting his hand under his chin as if he were going to fall asleep right there in the bar (which, to be honest, had happened several times before).
"No, no... I'm just really, really… Really tired. I'll have the usual, if you please."
You quickly took out the golden whiskey you had prepared especially for Seb's visit and filled a clean glass with it.
When the drink appeared in front of Sebastian's face, he must have used all his last remaining energy to push the alcohol down his throat.
At such moments, you didn't understand him. He doesn't need to come here every night, especially when he's in such a bad state. And you're not going to hold a grudge against him for one missed visit!
"Why do you come to me every night? I mean, literally every single night."
Seb thought for a moment, but he was obviously overacting.
"It's just that this place inspires me."
You looked at the client in front of you in disbelief. And from your expressive gaze, it was easy to tell that you would never believe that someone could be inspired by old, shabby walls, one customer in a few hours (and it was usually Seb), a constant draft, and ancient, flooded furniture. There wasn't even a stage for musicians in this feeble bar!
However, Sebastian seemed to realize that he didn't sound convincing at all, so he continued:
"Just looking at this bar, I know for sure that my future club will be better in any way."
You both laughed. Now that was more like the truth.
Seb's eyes, exhausted but still somehow full of enthusiasm, were fixed on you. Which made perfect sense, because looking at anything else in this awful place was unbearable, and it was the only explanation for Sebastian almost falling over the bar trying to get as close to you as possible. At least that's what you thought.
"And as well... I come here to imagine a skilled bartender like you working behind the bar in my establishment."
You were a little confused by this sudden statement and decided to make sure you understood it correctly. It couldn't mean what you thought because it would be…
"Well, then I hope you find someone as good as me."
Seb smiled playfully.
"I don't think I need to look."
... Too good.
You were puzzled, surprised, and excited all at once, and you just couldn't decide which one was more important. However, you knew for sure that your guest's words had made your cheeks involuntarily flush.
"Well, you open it first... But, uh, I have to admit, I wouldn't mind if you invited me to work there."
"You bet I will."
You smiled at each other, believing with all your heart that you two would succeed.
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pari-143 · 1 month
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she succeeded in acting and he succeeded in music ☹️
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lostforce132 · 1 month
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My Roman Empire
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I SCREAMED when I watched this. It was the moment. That's all.
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msclaritea · 2 months
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It wasn't a mistake. The Satanic Cult of Scientology, a lot of whose members are Israeli, believe in pulling Humiliation Rituals, especially using Black talent. There is a growing list of recent 'Oops' moments which coincide with stepping on a Black artist's moment in the spotlight. jimmy kimmel and the stunt he and the chick from Abbott Elementary pulled, The Slap, which Will Smith and that idiot comedian pulled, the Kanye West and Taylor Swift thing, although that was more of an initiation for her. Steve Harvey is one of the biggest tools out there. He didn't FUCK UP. He stepped on Moonlight's moment, using their other favorite Lalaland coincidentally with emma stone and Canadian Ryan Gosling.
Dear God. The Oscars Twitter account even made sure to put their favorite tools in this picture.
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chiara1294 · 30 days
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This is sooooo interesting!!!!
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birgfan · 4 months
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Comic/Graphic Novel - Hayden's Notes
Look me in the eye and tell me Shy isn't the cutest lil sweetheart you've ever seen.
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