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onewingeddove444 · 9 months
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★How the bachelors would react if they accidentally made you cry
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Alex:
-would probably not even notice you're crying at first
-his expression would change so quickly
-😀😦
-kind of knew he had it coming though, since a lot of the stuff that flies out of his mouth is....well😇
-would IMMEDIATELY start taking the blame, saying things like "nahhh i didn't actually mean that i lied haha no idea why i said that i'm so stupid" ((starts blaming it on his hormones being affected by working out or something😭😭))
-hesitates at first, but pulls you into the tightest embrace you've ever felt ngl probably hurts a little lol
-his way of apologising to you is saying "you can punch me as hard as you want, i deserve it!!!!"
-starts treating you like royalty for another month, to the point where it becomes annoying
-every time you bring it up, even as a joke, he basically drops to his knees and starts apologising all over again
Elliott:
-if you thought this man was already dramatic as it is....lord🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️
-would try to be cool about it, while in his head he's already pressing a dagger to his neck, saying that he has now betrayed his heart and doesn't want to go on any longer
-the moment he sees tears flowing down your face, the only word able to come out of his mouth is a soft "no, no, no..."
-he'd probably start crying with you😭😭😭
-starts whispering the most loving and kind things about yourself into your ear
-literally compares you to the most breathtaking images you could ever envision
-alternative scenario, where he just drops to the floor and starts begging for your forgiveness, even though what he said wasn't really that bad
-after that, he checks up on you every 5 minutes, to make sure you're not upset with him
-would swear on his life and soul to never hurt you again ((mind you it was never that serious😭))
-writes you so many short poems...atp they just become a whole book
Harvey:
-man....😭
-probably hurts him more than it does you lmao
-you crying would be too much for him already...but crying because of him?? ouuu
-is ready to completely retract what he said, even if he's absolutely right, that just doesn't matter to him anymore
-he just stands there for a good amount of time, since he really doesn't know how to deal with these kinds of emotions
-this might just be the first time this man has made someone cry because...let's be fr☠️
-would do that thing where he cups your cheeks and wipes your tears with his thumbs ((after that he's kinda clueless though😭))
-this literally being his worst nightmare...in his eyes hurting you is the equivalent of failing as a partner...and he's not really allowed to fail too often🙁
-would wait 30 years until you're not upset with him ((it takes you exactly 1 minute btw)), and after that it's flowers delivered to your doorstep every day of the week
-even if it were to be a one-time occurrence, he would NEVER EVER forget it, and he would always justify spoiling you with it ((using the 4 cents he makes from the clinic👎))
Sam:
-he is not that smart when it comes to verbalising thoughts please forgive him
-says things like "aw man you're crying😔😔😔😭😭“
-if he's holding a drink or eating something, he offers it to you, even if there's a single bite/sip left of it
-refuses to smile until he's 100% sure you've forgiven him, otherwise he just looks like this: :--(
-low-key fighting for his life not to pull out his phone and google "how to comfort crying person wikihow"
-once you tell him that it's okay between you two bro gets jolly, running around in circles, giggling, twirling his hair and laying down kicking his feet up
-the thing he did that upset you could've been minor, but that still doesn't stop him from saying "man...😔🤦 i'm so glad this chapter is behind us now.." like okay???😭😭😭 ((bonus points if he describes this as a "rough patch" in your relationship))
-tries making something for you after, fails miserably, resorts to showing you cool skateboard tricks he learned off of youtube
-learns his lesson and actually thinks more before he says something ((to the best of his ability))
-promises to write a song about your love and go platinum ((shows it to sebastian and gets banned from writing lyrics for the band forever))
Sebastian:
-freezes immediately
-literally unable to get a single word out, what is he supposed to do in his situation😭
-manages to whisper "i didn't mean..." and proceeds to go quiet after that
-he's been living a sheltered life for a very long time, so he's really scared that whatever he says it will only hurt you even more
-you can definitely see his expression change...not only does it soften but he looks UPSET upset, mostly with himself
-pulls you into a hug, hoping that it'll help a little bit ((it does, bro seems like a good hugger))
-asks you if there's anything he can do to cheer you up, and let me tell you he'd really do anything
-does not let you go for the rest of the day, having his arm wrapped around you, holding your hand, even if it's just the pinky fingers touching
-you have to keep reassuring him that it's okay now, he literally hits you with the "are you sure you're not mad at me?" every 3 seconds just to make sure you guys are good🙏
-lets you touch whatever you want in his room, i'm talking elementary school pictures, old sketchbooks, it's all yours, no matter how humiliating
Shane:
-um...uh😭🙅‍♀️
-yeah he is PISSED he's made you cry, he might've been mean when he first saw you, but now??? that is just not allowed in his mind idc
-jumps to self-deprecation immediately, talking about how he's an asshole, how he always fucks things up (🙁)
-just takes the whole blame on himself, no problem with that
-kind of saw this happening in the nearest future, that man does not have a very good opinion of himself let's be honest😭
-you could tell him you forgive him and he'd be like "nah don't do that wtf i don't deserve it😔"
-doesn't try comforting you at first, since he just assumes that you might never want to see him again
-but after the dust settles he reassures you that he's going to do everything to make sure this doesn't happen again
-sends you musty frozen pizza in the mail in retaliation (sigh🙁)
-would love to pretend this never happened, but making you cry really took a hit on his self-esteem, however it also made him think about how to be the best partner you can have
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shanesbluechicken · 1 year
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Emily: Try not to sound too desperate.
Shane: Of course I won't. I'm not desperate.
*later*
Farmer: Wow I love this restaurant.
Shane: Haha I love you too.
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ss-aquarium · 1 year
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SDV Bachelors + Fatherhood >--)))°< (PT.2)
●☆○°☆ How the Bachelors are as Fathers ☆°○☆●
|| Paring : {Elliott, Sam, Sebastian x reader}
|| Wordcount : [852]
|| Tags : (Fluff, slight Angst, Headcannons, Established Relationship)
|| Warnings : *Spoilers for Sam’s 14-heart event*
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Elliott
Develops an entire children’s library in the nursery, might try to name your kid after a character from a novel he likes
Starts drafting children’s books with your kid as the main character; incredibly proud if your kid wants his stories read at bedtime
Teaches them to read at the speed of light, that kid’s AR levels are through the roof, might self-assign summer reading once they’re in school
That kid has incredible English and writing grades, Elliot probably gets tricked into editing papers when he gets frustrated with revision and might cause a call home about potential plagiarism (why is this 2nd grader using words like “robust” and “forlorn?”)
#1 hair braider, would love a little girl to doll up and practice different hairstyles, very willing to be dolled up for tea parties
Extremely sentimental and marks every single milestone, has too many photo albums, celebrates every graduation, cried uncontrollably when your kid took their first steps
Is definitely the type of parent to leave handwritten notes in you kid’s lunchbox
Wants a large family because he spent so much time isolated and pretty lonely before you moved to the valley, doesn’t pressure you but drops a lot of hints that he wants more than 1 kid
Takes your kids to the beach, will play mermaids, will ask you to play mermaids with them 
Beach day ends in campfire stories around the pit outside his old cabin, maybe “camping” in the cabin 
Likes to play piano for your kids, very proud if they developed musical interests
Literally over the moon if your kid is a bookworm/writer, will not stop recommending authors and series or asking to read their latest works- very supportive
Sam
Resident “cool dad” 
Super lax but strict when is counts, big brother-ing heavily influences his parenting style in a “don’t tell ‘mom’” way, meaning he’ll let them get away with a lot as long as they don’t go telling on him
You’ll have to parent for 2 in the beginning cause Sam’s not used to so much responsibility but he’ll catch on pretty quickly, proud of himself when he starts taking the “dad” role seriously
Vincent was super excited and was one of the first people who got to hold the baby, brags to Jas that he’s got lots of responsibilities as a new uncle
Sam probably likes showing off on the half-pipe and teaches your kid how to skate, very proud if he you guys raise a sk8ter like him
Styles you kid’s hair if they ask, then you’ll have 2 super saiyans around the farm with hair full of rock-hard hair gel
When he got his kid's show gig he ran a lot of drafts through Vincent and your kid, both were super excited seeing him on TV, both bragged about it for weeks and acted like superstars
Loves taking your kid to concerts, both of them decorated headphones for your kid to wear, definitely headbangs to the mildest children's songs to make your kid laugh
Very proud band parent if your kid decides to do band (would prefer band to orchestra cause he can't yell in concert halls)
Jodi is a very proud Grandma and enjoys seeing Sam so mature and responsible; her baby has a baby now
Kent is a little slow on the uptake but is still loving towards his grandkid, will attend veteran's day at your kid's school
Sebastian
Least likely to want children but really loves your kid, finds parenting as a way of healing his childhood trauma (reparents himself)
Very supportive dad and never belittles your kid's achievements or decisions, doesn't want to stifle them like he'd been
Buys motorcycle helmets for the kid even if you say no to him taking them on rides, it's the thought that counts to him
Creates family campaigns for you and your friends to try and get you kid into ttrpgs, will buy/use your kid's toys as minifigs
Would love a lil computer nerd he talk shop with, probably teaches your kid to code once they're older
Obsesses over frog-themed baby clothes and toys, likes to play leapfrog with your kid but will stop after like 2 hops cause he has a bad back from poor posture at his computer (probably makes dad noises even though he's in his early 20s)
Would rock the baby by bouncing it on his leg while he has the coffee shakes coding late at night
Aunty Maru pt.2 cause she will love this kid so much, she'll make little science experiments to teach them about chemistry and robotics
Robin LOVES the kid because Sebastian's finally out of the basement and has a family to care for; basically all she's ever wanted
Demetrius cares for the kid, might chastise Sebastian's parenting but tries to be respectful about it, also makes science experiments about ecology and takes your kid on field study trips
This kid is definitely going to be valedictorian like this is the prime environment for a little nerd
Sebastian would probably let them get a tattoo as a graduation present, might even get a matching one
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lilmoonbunny · 4 months
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How you started dating Shane.
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Shane loves you; he just won’t admit it to you, not first, at least. He thinks that you deserve someone way better than him and he doesn’t want to drag you down with his problems. Either way, he still wants to be your friend and will settle for just that.
However, when you start dating someone from outside of the valley, he can’t help but get immensely jealous and struggles talking to you, especially when your partner is around.
You have no idea what you’ve done to anger him, but you miss him. In fact, that’s how you realised your feelings for him and immediately broke it off with your partner; it wasn’t fair to keep stringing them along when you clearly have feelings for someone else.
Your partner actually kind of knew and was waiting for you to realise it.
Shane keeps avoiding you, he can’t stand the thought of you with someone other than him. He hasn’t properly spoken to you since you got with your partner, so he doesn’t know that you called it quits.
However, one day you get tired of him ignoring you and show up at Marnie’s whilst he’s at work. She happily lets you wait in his room with a knowing smirk. She knew Shane loves you and knew exactly what was coming.
When Shane gets home from work with a sigh, he immediately retreats to his room after greeting Jas and Marnie who just smiled at him.
“Are you going to tell me why you’ve been avoiding me?” Is the first thing he hears when he enters the room, and he just freezes.
He can’t run, you’ve moved in front of the door so he can’t get out.
“I’m not?” He tries to act casual about it and play it off as him just being busy, but he knows that he’s been caught.
You just look at him with a raised eyebrow and a knowing look. He immediately looks away.
He does feel bad, and misses you.
“Why, Shane?” You ask.
He mumbles something, but you don’t catch it and ask him to repeat it.
“Because I love you and seeing you with your partner hurts me, okay? You can go now.” Shane isn’t the best at expressing his emotions but he’s working on it wit his therapist.
You freeze for a moment, and he tries to move past you and out of the room, but you realise and grab his hand, pulling him into a tight hug.
“I love you too.” You mumble into his chest and thankfully he hears you.
Immediately blushes.
“Y-you do…?”
“Of course, dummy. Why wouldn’t I?”
He tries to start listing off reasons you shouldn’t/wouldn’t, but you just shush him and hug him again.
He wants to kiss you but still thinks you’re with your partner.
“What about…”
“We broke up. I knew I loved you and it wasn’t fair to keep leading them on.”
“Can I… *ahem* kiss you then?”
You don’t even answer him, just kiss him.
Well, at least until you hear giggling outside of the door and Shane opens the door to reveal Jas with a giddy smile on her face. He chases her around the ranch whilst she giggles, and you just smile.
You really love him…
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snailmail444 · 3 months
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After reading the Masturbationen headcanons for the Bachelors… Can we get masturbation headcanons for the bachelorettes? 🫶🏻
Bachelorette Masturbation Headcannons
18+ 🌱 NSFW 🌱 MDNI
This took soooo long. So so long. But it’s HERE! I’ll probably be double posting today since the poll said post as I finish and I actually have two asks done hehe. Hope y’all are ready for a double feature! NSFW under the cut!
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Penny-
🧡 It’s all or nothing for penny. Either her mom is out and she’s got all the time in the world, or her mom is home and she can’t hide a damn thing.
🧡 Luckily Pam has a solid routine every night, so Penny has been able to find time for herself when the mood strikes.
🧡 It’s not a usual occurrence for Penny. She’s got a lot of deep-seated repression that makes it tough for her to follow through on any sexual urges. She’s still undoing the small-town-youth dynamic that it’s dirty and shameful for women to pleasure themselves.
🧡 Sometimes though she’ll be reading fanfic (because let’s be so real you know she does), and she can’t ignore the ache in her center anymore.
🧡 Bites down on her lip and edges her bottoms off anxiously, still a little worried someone might jump out of the shadows and damn her in the name of Yoba for sinning.
🧡 Settles in pretty fast though, and lets herself get lost in the story. Pretends she’s the character being ravaged, typically in a highly romantic setting.
🧡 Penny seems like a total pillow humper to me. Gets all flushed and red and tries to muffle her moans as she grinds against the fabric.
🧡 Really sensitive so she doesn’t need much more than that. Maybe a free hand to play with her breast, but honestly not even that.
🧡 One and Done. The guilt sets in and she feels embarrassed all over once she finishes, so she throws everything in to wash and showers off the evidence ASAP.
Maru-
💜 Doesn’t have a ton of personal space/boundaries during the day. She has to wait until nighttime to even think of letting off some steam (thanks, Demetrius)
💜 Once she’s certain her parents are asleep—thank god Sebastian doesn’t ever leave his room, the night owl—Maru climbs down into the privacy of her workshop and allows herself to unwind.
💜 Maru is a woman in STEM. A gadget queen, if You will.
💜 She only has a couple of toys, but they’re high-end splurges. Quality over quantity.
💜 Could make her own if she really wanted to, but she’s got more robotics projects on her plate than she can finish. The last thing she wants is to have to wait to finish making her sex toy before having fun with it.
💜 Her favorite is just a plain blue toy that looks unassuming, but it feels like it’s thrusting inside her, and she can just lay back and enjoy it.
💜 Girls arms and wrists are tired after a day of engineering, so it’s a lifesaver to not have to do that work herself. All she wants is to feel fucked full and nothing else.
💜 Maru’s mind is always going, which is good and bad when she’s trying to get off. On the one hand, it makes for some vivid fantasies. On the other, sometimes she doesn’t want to have to think at all.
💜 Her fantasies are often of whirlwind, desperate romances. Stolen away in the nearest closet, shoved up against a tree, spread out on top of her workbench. She dreams of reckless, passionate, I need you this minute sex. It gets her so wet she’s soaking.
💜 On the days when she wants her brain to go quiet, she’ll make sure to keep going until she’s cum three or four times. Until her ears are ringing and her body is completely exhausted. Kind of a stamina queen, to be honest.
💜 She sleeps like a baby on those nights.
Emily-
💙 Lowkey I think Emily would be a licensed sex therapist.
💙 She’s very well educated in the importance of sexual health. For her it’s a spiritual practice of keeping herself balanced.
💙 Haley’s home like all the time which sucks, but she gets an okay amount of privacy regardless because their rooms are on opposite sides of the house.
💙 Lights incense that has properties good for sexual energy or something I dunno.
💙 Has a (body safe!) crystal wand that she fucks herself with.
💙 Loves how cool it feels at first and the fact that it warms to match her body temperature.
💙 Little miss active imagination doesn’t need porn or anything, she just gets right the hell off on her fantasies.
💙 As for what she fantasizes about? Girl goes wild thinking about having three or four partners. Ideally it’s three or four people all focused on pleasing her, every sensation hands and mouths and skin on skin—she gets really hot thinking about it.
💙 Her nipples are really sensitive so she makes sure to stimulate them a lot, pretending she has someone to focus on each one individually.
💙 Enjoys being present with her body and engages her senses. Really wants to sit with all the sensations and draw them out.
💙 Doesn’t cum every time, but that’s not the point for her. Unless she’s specifically trying to cum, it’s an added bonus. Something nice, but not necessary. It’s all about the journey for Emily.
Leah-
💚 Leah has it MADE in terms of getting off.
💚 Queen of living alone in the woods.
💚 Full privacy. Loud noise never carries from the solid insulation and the dampening of the trees. She can’t full out scream without being heard, but almost.
💚 Has a collection of dildos she’s made herself out of scrap wood. She started making them as a joke, but then she was like actually…this could be great for me.
💚 Don’t worry, she’s taken great care in making sure they’re body safe. Made with love and all that.
💚 Her favorites are the ones that she’s left knots on. A smooth fuck is nice, but she loves the added sensation from the bumps.
💚 Her internet isn’t great, but she’s lucky to have a collection of artsy porn films. Again, something that started as more of a fascination, but to be honest it’s super hot.
💚 One in particular is her favorite, with a long shot of eating pussy. It’s supposed to be a love story, the way it’s framed, but more than anything it’s just hot. Reminds her of some of the best oral she’s ever gotten.
💚 Takes her a long time to get off, but she’s learned not to rush it. She’ll finish when she finishes, and it’s always worth it.
💚 Needs a nice, long, relaxing shower afterwards, and unwinds with a cup of herbal tea.
Haley-
🩷 Emily is gone a lot working at the bar until late, so she doesn’t have to worry about finding time.
🩷 Definitely has a collection of toys for whatever mood she’s in.
🩷 Quality AND Quantity babe Haley will not deny herself pleasure.
🩷 Absolutely will treat herself too. A nice glass of wine and some mood lighting. Big fan of setting the vibe (pun intended).
🩷 Soft BDSM girlie. Adores any porn where the sub ends up a whiny desperate mess
🩷 It’s an ego trip. She absolutely wants to think that whoever she’s with would be reduced to absolute pathetic begging for her.
🩷 She finishes faster than she would like sometimes, so she’s mastered the art of edging.
🩷 She’s not gonna put all that effort in for nothing. If she’s set taking her time to enjoy herself she’s going to be TAKING her TIME.
🩷 Finds it really hot to be able to watch herself so sometimes she’ll set up in front of her floor-length mirror. Not as good as it is with a partner, but it’s got a similar draw.
🩷 Really quiet when she cums, her cheeks flushed and a gasp stuck in her chest while her body seizes with pleasure.
🩷 Might go a couple more times depending on how hot and bothered she is.
Abigail-
🖤 Abby has the least privacy out of the bachelorettes.
🖤 Her situation isn’t horrible (read: better than Sam’s), but she’s always got low-grade anxiety that she’s going to be caught and absolutely mortified.
🖤 Never home alone either, but Stardew girls make do. Waits up until midnight or later and makes sure to be radio silent just in case her dad is roaming around.
🖤 Once she gets into it though…she gets into it.
🖤 Little miss visual aid over here be Watching porn. She almost can’t get off without it. She CAN but she doesn’t want to. Which is so real of her.
🖤 LOVES videos of people getting themselves off. Solo masturbation videos are so hot to her because it feels like a steamy mutual session when she touches herself.
🖤 Totally ends up imagining past experiences or current crushes taking up the same as the person in the video. Pleasuring themselves while she watches and watching her get off too…she’s practically gone.
🖤 Sometimes she likes to watch really hardcore, desperate railing if she’s feeling particularly needy or submissive. Every now and again she just wants to be told she’s hot, get spanked, and fucked within an inch of her life. Girl me too the fuck—
🖤 Gets off pretty fast and once just because of the anxiety thing. If she had more peace of mind it would be a marathon for her because with the adventure training she’s got stamina for days.
🖤 Still sleeps way better after and ends up having some very, very pleasant dreams with all of that imagination fuel.
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fandom-imagines · 2 years
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Shane comforts you
Fandom: Stardew Valley
Pairing: Shane x Reader
Warnings: Break-up (not Shane), kissing
Before the breakup:
When you come to Shane excited that you have a new partner, he’s oddly upset
He didn’t know that he was romantically attracted to you until that exact moment
He realised that he didn’t want anyone to be with you besides him
But he had to act happy for you!!
“Woah, Y/N/N, I’m so happy for you!”
You just grin at him
During the breakup:
When you call Shane up crying, he’s straight over to see you
He’s worried since you didn’t say what had happened over the phone, just that you needed him
(He won’t admit it, but he practically ran to the farm)
When he gets there, you’re sat on the porch engulfed in a blanket with tears running down your face
His heart breaks a lot little
“Are you okay?” He asks breathlessly, cursing himself for such a stupid question.
“I-I mean clearly not, but!”
You just laugh at his nervous stuttering and blushing cheeks.
Instead of answering his question, you just shuffle across the porch to give him a place to sit on the steps
You both sit there in silence for a few seconds before you rest your head on his shoulder
“Me and my partner broke up.”
Suddenly everything makes sense to Shane
And he feels bad for being somewhat relieved/happy
“I’m sorry…”
You just shrug
“It is what it is. Thank you for coming.”
He simply hugs you
You spend the night together watching shitty movies, laughing and crying, and eating ice cream
Post breakup:
Things are slowly getting back to normal
You and Shane have spent more time in the last few weeks than you ever had before
In turn, this means you are also getting closer than before
There had always been some romantic tension there, but it was clearer than before
Each day was getting harder and harder for Shane to hide his feelings
The same goes for you
You two were just sitting on a bench outside the saloon one day
Shane was drinking a soda after having quit drinking cold turkey
You were both laughing and joking about something that neither of you could remember when you suddenly went quiet, staring into the distance
“Y/N?” A voice calls out and the way you tense doesn’t go unnoticed by Shane who places a hand on your shoulder
The mysterious figure walks over, revealing it to be your ex
Now it was Shane’s turn to tense
Thoughts were racing through his head, as well as some jealousy, even though you hadn’t replied to your ex
Both Shane and your ex waited for a response, but you simply turned back to Shane with a smile and continued your conversation from before
Shane was more confused than your ex was
Your ex was becoming more agitated than confused as time progressed
“Y/N, you’re seriously ignoring me for this guy?”
Those were the words that made you snap
You shot up out of your seat and began cursing your ex out
You referred to Shane as your boyfriend multiple times throughout the cursing and Shane was blushing so hard
You kept complimenting Shane whilst also insulting your ex which made Shane blush even more
Eventually your ex took the hint and left
You and Shane sat in an awkward silence
“Sorry, you probably didn’t want me to call you my boyfriend.” Was the first thing you said
Shane shot up, spilling his soda over himself
He didn’t care, he just wanted to make sure you knew that he wasn’t embarrassed
“I’d be lucky to be your boyfriend”
He immediately realised what he had said
“You mean that?”
Shane silently nodded
Rather than speaking, you turned to face Shane fully, placing your hand on the back of his neck and lifting your lips to press against his
“I’d be lucky to call you my boyfriend.” You whispered as you pulled away
“Then why don’t you?”
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finalboyyy · 2 years
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waistbasket (yandere!sam/reader) (nsft)
just to be clear sam is an adult the last line is meant in a silly way he's like 20!! also i crossposted this
yandere!sam (stardew valley)
sams stolen a few of your clothes and now he's having fun with them
cw: yandere content, nsft
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The room is filled with heavy breathing, soft gasps and moans, and the creaking of the bed shifting under weight. The sheets cling to the corners of the bed for dear life as the man resting on top of the mattress disg his heels into it. Sam's vody is spread out over his bed, his pants clumsily discarded to some corner of the floor while he holds his shirt tight between his teeth. A futile attempt to silence himself. After all... how could he be quiet thinking about you?
Your under shirt had "gone missing" earlier that week. You didn't remember if you had accidentally thrown it out or not so you chocked it up to forgetfulness. You'll get another. You hadn't noticed the night you came home from the mines, exhausted and bloody, that everything in your house had been rifled through. A pair of your worn underwear had been stolen too.
Now here was the culprit alone in his room, your sweat and blood stained undershirt held against his nose. His hand worked his shaft over at a rate that just wasn't satisfying enough. His heels dug into the sheets getting a grip as he thrust his hips to the air. A low whine filling the room. More. Sam needed more. He was desperate for your eyes on him staring with adoration, your voice calling his name and begging for more, your hands calloused from farm work gripping him like he did himself. All he wanted was you.
He took a deep breath soaking in your scent. The hand around his weeping cock tightened it's grip as he forced himself not to ruin it yet. More. He needed more. His hips quickly went back to desperately fucking into his hand.
"Fuck baby... (Y/N) you take me so well." Sam's hand moved trying to keep up with his thrusts but ultimately failing any sort of rhythm. Too desperately horny from the edging for anything cohesive.
"That's it baby. You're mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine." The words repeated like a prayer to you, begging you to be his.
"Gonna fill you. Gonna mark you so deep. Fuck baby." Sam's desperate grunts and moans were only muffled by your clothes he had buried in his face.
"Fuck. Fuck. Mine. My (Y/N). Fuck. You're mine." He became more incoherent devolving into moaning your name and the word 'mine' over and over.
He couldn't force himself not to cum anymore, the urge too desperate. His legs were shaking as he held his hips in the air, spurts of thick white cum spilled out from him. More leaked down his cock and mixed with his precum. His body began to come down from his high, still shaking from how good it felt. His cock twitched, going limp against his thigh. Sam's mind was completely empty for a good minute, nothing but your sweet scent in his senses.
When he came back from reality, even with his legs feeling like jelly, he began to clean himself up. He always had lots of tissues ready. He started wiping off himself and his sheets before he hid your stolen undershirt. Once his body was cleaned and evidence of his sins all discarded in his wastebin Sam pulled out your stolen underwear.
Despite how spent his body was his cock still twitched in delight seeing the garments that had touched you so intimately. He brought the underwear to his face and breathed in your scent until he was lightheaded, swimming in you. Then with his cock already stiff and leaking again, he slipped your underwear on. It was tighter on him only because of how small you were comparatively. The way it gripped him so snugly, his thighs, his aching cock. It was so easy to imagine it was you, he was so close to you he was inside you. He rubbed his hand over the bulge that was being forced down. He couldn't jerk off again but it was too much not to atleast absorb all of you while he could.
"Soon... (Y/N) I promise..."
The next day you had dropped by in the morning to deliver a meal for Jodi, something to give her a break from some of her chores. While you were there you went to see Sam who was practicing in his room. You were looking around his bookshelf, wandering closer to his dresser when...
"Hey. Please don't look in there." He was motioning to his waist basket. From a cursory glance you could see tissues. Oh, well... he is still a growing boy after all.
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love languages w/ the bachelors!
Alex: Physical Touch. He really just loves to touch you, because it makes him feel more connected to you. He especially loves when you feel up his muscles while he flexes and shows off, but he also likes simple things like holding your hand or having his arm wrapped around your shoulder.
Elliott: Words of Affirmation. Words are something that have always meant a great deal to Elliott, and there are a choice few he loves hearing you say. I love you is the simplest one, but he loves when you tell him the things he does to make you happy, or how much brighter he’s made your days.
Harvey: Acts of Service. To him actions have always spoken louder than words, and he would love a significant other who would do simple things for him. Waking up to having coffee already made, the dishes already done, his files down in the office organized, etc. are sure ways to make him feel loved.
Sam: Physical Touch. His favorite way to touch is kissing, and he just can’t ever get enough; he even kisses you in front of his mother, though those are the more tame cheek or forehead kisses. He especially loves when his own face is peppered in kisses, especially if that’s how you wake him up in the morning.
Sebastian: Quality Time. Sebastian just wants someone around him who can enjoy some of the same things he does, and who doesn’t mind giving him their undivided attention for a few hours. When he finds someone who he can sit with in comfortable silence, doing whatever, is when he knows he’s found his true love.
Shane: Words of Affirmation. He needs a lot of support, a lot of positivity shoved right in his face when he needed it most. It was a tricky situation as he had to be in the mood to hear it or he’d only get embarrassed/annoyed at your antics, telling you that you didn’t have to lay it on that thick. But as long as you’re honest he takes your words to heart. 
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buglovingbagel · 3 months
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How Stardew Valley villagers would react to you coming out as nonbinary!!
(Or trans, but I wrote it with nonbinary in mind, IM PROJECTING /lh)
All my favorite villagers, not just the bachelors, but I start with them. :3
Some of these were really hard to write for, especially with characters I don't know all that well 😭
THESE ARE ALL HEADCANNONS, PEOPLE. I'm aware not everything is super in character. I'm also aware I use he/him for Krobus despite headcannoning that he's genderless, pronouns ≠ gender
Maru: You had blurted the knowledge to her once while you were both talking at a bench in town. While initially stunned, she hugged you and beamed since you trusted her with such information, overjoyed. Eventually, she offered to get Harvey to use your preferred pronouns and change how you're referred medical records.
Haley: Smile and nod strategy. She doesn't know what half the words you said meant, but after some explaining, she offered to take you clothes shopping in ZuZu city next time she went to get something you'd be more comfortable in. She even rifled through her own clothing collection and gave you anything you'd be comfortable in, snapping a photo to save the memory. If there's one thing this woman could do, it was fashion, and you've never felt more comfortable looking in the mirror after your shopping trip.
Emily: She admits that she already knew, vaguely. Something about spirits guiding her to the conclusion, but she appreciated that you told her yourself just as much either way. She offered to tailor your clothes to be more comfortable and was patient and kind when you declined. Whenever you were worried about your transition or got into your own head about it, she meditates with you, assuring you everything would be okay, and lord is she convincing.
Abigail: Her response is pretty much just "cool!" She rants about a game character who has the same identity, tacks on a thank you at the end of the conversation, and continues like normal. This changes nothing for her at all, she never found your gender significant, just knew that you were a close friend and nothing like your gender "changing" would change that, ever.
Leah: She had made a sculpture representing her experience with femininity and, after asking for your opinion on it, you came out to her, hoping it wouldn't change her view of her feedback. She seemed overjoyed about whatever you said of her sculpture, good or bad, absorbed into your response and hardly even addressing that you came out until after the in depth feedback. She was red in embarrassment, apologized, and thanked you for trusting her.
Penny: She holds your hand the moment she senses you're nervous and listens carefully. She eventually admits that she doesn't fully understand, but respects you either way, smiling reassuringly and using whatever pronouns or name you choose. She doesn't use them in front of Pam unless you explicitly say you've come out to Pam.
Sam: My poor boy. He couldn't smile and nod as well as Haley, visibly confused the whole time. He needed multiple explanations on some words and had multiple questions to ask, some of which may have come off ignorant if it wasn't sorta hilarious to hear. It took a long time of you both fiddling with things around his room while Sam asked and you answered any info he needed to understand. Afterwards, he seemed thankful and stoked the farmer had taught him something new, excited to understand you further.
Sebastian: He froze immediately. He had been in his room with you when you admitted it to him, unsure when else would be a good time, and the room was filled with awkward silence. Eventually, he just said "cool" and mentally kicked himself in the leg for being so damn quiet. You were visibly nervous, so he clarified before you left for the night that he fully accepted you and his silence was from his own awkwardness and worry, it had nothing to do with the farmer. He gave you a rare, drawn out hug before you were out the door.
Shane: You're both drunk (Shane more than you) at the saloon when you let it slip. Shane initially seemed surprised you'd tell him something that personal at all, and despite not admitting it, he's touched by getting to know you more. He doesn't drink any more that night, heading home early in a half-successful attempt to remember the conversation. It's one of the few things that makes him come to the realization you trust him, you're not just some surface level acquaintance.
Elliot: You tell him while you're both at the docks and he doesn't seem all that surprised. He gives you some inspiring, poetic advice out of fucking nowhere about how, no matter the identity, your body is a piece of art and is painted by you and you only. He kisses the back of your hand after you two are done talking and later, in his cabin, he changes your dead name and old pronouns to whatever you had chosen as your new title in any poems he included you in.
Alex: ... homophobia in his eyes /j
Alex doesn't understand. He tries to, but he has a hard time wrapping his head around what causes someone to feel a different gender than the one assigned at birth. He respects you anyways and respects your pronouns, occasionally asking a question you've heard about a hundred times in ZuZu city, some of which making you laugh (he lights up in embarrassment every time you do.) Eventually, he decides he doesn't need to understand everything to still love and respect you. After enough time, he has no more questions left to ask, and he feels closer to the farmer.
Harvey: He's surprised at first, but is happy you told him. He changes how you're referred to in your medical records from now on and finds no problem using your new name and pronouns. Every now and then, during check ups, he asks you whether or not you'd be interested in anything that could help you medically transition, and has the same reaction whether you accept or decline. He just doesn't want you to be too nervous to ask him, and he knows a trustworthy doctor out in ZuZu city. He offers you a contact to an online therapist when you complain about gender dysphoria as well as his own undying support.
That's all the bachelors :3
Masterlist of other villagers included: Clint, Dwarf, Jas and Vincent, Krobus, Linus, Pam, Willy, Wizard.
Clint: You tell him while you're both at the saloon. He pretty much just says "oh, okay", and moves on. He respects your pronouns, and also googles "not-offensive trans joke" about a hundred times on Google to tell silly dad jokes later. (The search history is 100% funnier than the jokes.)
Dwarf: Silly guy. While purchasing bombs from him, you let him know you're changing how you wanna be referred to. The dwarf shrugs and gives you your bombs and you both complain about humans unwillingness to understand those that aren't exactly like them. Turns out gender in the monster world is far less complicated and they just do whatever the fuck they want; another rift between monsters and humans that ends up drawing you and the dwarf closer.
Jas and Vincent: Jas is very kind and Vincent is a little shit. Penny had said it may be a good idea to tell both kids at once to refer to the farmer differently with Penny supervising, so that's exactly what they did. Jas smiled and said "okay!" before returning to whatever she was doing before, referring to the farmer how you wanted her to (she occasionally slips up, but she's trying and that's what counts.) Vincent is confused how that even works. He asks you how you figured it out, what happened to make you change, how you can be born as one thing and be another, etc. Some of his questions are hard to answer, simply sounding silly. Eventually, Vincent shrugs and goes "that makes sense," even though he forgets any knowledge he gained within the week.
Krobus: Krobus doesn't really care. He's already genderless, he understands anything you have to say about it and accepts it gracefully. He's unphased, does business as usual, and when you two are closer, asks if humans react poorly when you tell them. You explain the diversity of human interactions and Krobus absorbs the information, gives his condolences, and gripes that humans are too quick to jump to hatred sometimes.
Linus: Somehow, the man knows what everything you said meant despite not having wifi and hardly ever talking to anyone. He's chill as fuck and you share a meal or foraged berries and fish cooked over a fire while you tell him, and he encourages you to share experiences, tell stories by the fire about how it's affected your life. You go home feeling lighter. (I LOVE LINUS!!!!)
Pam: Once again, you're telling someone about it in the saloon. You had just gifted her a beer while you told her that you'd be going by a different title. She seemed mildly annoyed, if anything. Of course, she didn't disagree, but she sighed into her drink, admitting she's gonna forget it every now and then. You assure her it's alright as long as she tries and that you'll remind her, and her annoyance leaves her. She stops referring to you as her "guy/gal" and refers to you as "buddy", continuing to clink your drinks together every time you buy her one and chug as if it were a competition.
Willy: This poor man. You tell him while you're both fishing on the dock and he nods slowly, mulling over the information in his mind. Carefully, he asks, "like a clown fish?" It catches you off guard and draws a laugh out of you before you clarify that no, no your gender is not like a clown fish. You have to help him understand most of what you said and his brows furrowed while taking in the info. You two stopped talking whenever one had to reel in a fish so that you both could focus. He gives you the nickname "snook", and after looking it up, a snook is a fish with no clear gender and known for being tough. (I love him so much 😢😢)
Wizard: Wizard, much like Emily, tells you he knows. Apparently, there's even a spell for things like this, and he immediately offers to perform it for you. He had automatically assumed you'd say yes, explaining that it changes your body to be whatever gender who align with. If you say yes, he provides it for you expecting nothing in return, claiming that magic should help people and if you end up more comfortable, then he's fulfilling his duty as a friend. If you decline, he's surprised, immediately asking "why not?" You explain that you're already comfortable in your body, you don't feel the need to physically transition to align with your mind because you already love your body and mind. Slowly, he nods, and apologized for coming off too strong. He empties his cauldron, though he's a bit upset he's dug himself a hole having to waste materials, and sends you something small in the mail the next day as a better apology.
LESSGOOOOO. I love Pam, wizard, Willy, and Linus, I do NOT care. Anyone I couldn't really think of anything for I didn't write, but I tried my best to include all the bachelors. You can probably tell in some of them that I struggled. I have favorites. 🤭
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sillysonicfansstuff · 11 months
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Demetrius:Hey Kent?Can I ask you something?
Kent:As long as it’s not about the war,I’ll bite.
Demetrius:How do I get closer to Sebastian?I feel as if day by day he hates me even more.
Kent:I’ve spoken to him before so I know what he wants from you.Come to my house at 5 and we can have a conversation.
Pierre:Oh can I come?Abigail’s being annoying recently,I think she should be more-
Kent:Pierre shut up and go help your shop before Morris takes over it.
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spacekid1233 · 4 months
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SDV Headcanons: Abigail!
She wasn’t always alternative, but she was born with a punk mindset FOR SURE. She questioned authority as soon as she gained cognizance
Because of that, she was (and still kinda is) a ‘problem child’. When she was younger, Pierre made her stay at the dinner table until she ate her eggplant, and Abigail sat there the WHOLE night.
Pierre sat next to her, too. She gets her stubbornness from him
I feel like she watched Scott Pilgrim VS The World and was never the same. THAT WAS HER ALT AWAKENING
As well as her bi awakening tbh, she saw Ramona Flowers and thought, “Do I wanna be you or makeout w you???”
DIY queen, she helps make patches for Sam’s battle jacket, whenever they’re together in Sebastian’s room (Sebastian tells them to shut up at LEAST twenty times, Abby and Sam are a loud and chaotic duo)
SPEAKING OF SAM AND SEBASTIAN
She sees them as the brothers she never had, and is their designated wing woman. She takes this role DEAD seriously
When tourists come over to the valley for the fair, she helps Sam get some Zuzu city baddy’s number (Him and the girl talked for a week, then never spoke again. Abigail still considers this as a win)
As for wing womaning Seb……She’s trying. Working OVERTIME.!! Please give this girl a raise (aka an amethyst)
Abigail’s own love life is pretty barren, but she doesn’t mind! She loves her own company, and frequently spends time alone in nature: just with her thoughts
HOWEVER
Have you ever had those dreams where you had the PERFECT life, and as soon as you wake up, you realize it was never yours??,
Yeah, she has those often. And it’s ALWYAS her and someone, holding pinkies as they explore the mines
She wakes up from those in a COLD SWEAT and feels miserable for like. Ten minutes
Then Caroline knocks on her door and tells her it’s time for breakfast
This was my first list of headcanons omg!! I <3 Abigail so damn much, she’s literally the woman ever. If you have any requests for this fandom or others (check my pinned post), then put them in my request box!! I’d love to write for you :3
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MDNI!🔞
Working on this needy Seb :]
Full n s f w version will be on my Patreon soon! Please like and reblog to support!<3
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shanesbluechicken · 1 year
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Jealous Shane
TW: heavy language
Gender: neutral
Oh he gets jealous alright.
During his glorious gridball days the word jealousy wasn't even in his vocabulary. It developed with time due to his self image slowly getting worse over the years.
There is no way he is going to admit or realize it even if you hit him with an advertising poster that says "YOU'RE JEALOUS".
Shane will notice a sour taste on his tongue and a painful twist in his stomach whenever he gets jealous, but he won't give that feeling a name. In his mind he is convinced that he doesn't care what you do and with who. But it's eating him alive.
But he will complain to Emily, Sam or his chickens about it.
"It really sounds like you're jealous."
"Bullshit. Your mom is jealous."
👁👄👁
If he hears it often enough he might admit it.
Once you're in a relationship with him he will work on himself though and will actually be less territorial. Because you chose him for a reason right? You don't seem like someone he can't trust being alone with certain pretty people.
But he still side eyes those people and feel free to tell him when he crosses a line with his possessive behavior.
I mean he won't lock you inside a cage or not let you hang out with other people. What he can and will do is be grumpy and upset about it.
"They're obviously interested."
"They just asked for directions."
"That was just a distraction."
"Shane, they didn't even ask for my number."
"You could see it in their eyes, they-"
"They literally just wanted the directions."
"Until they don't!"
He KNOWS he has nothing to worry about and that he can 100% trust you, but he is also convinced that you deserve a better partner.
But as I said tell him when he goes to far and he will immediately hit the breaks.
He will get less jealous throughout the relationship with his own hard work and your support.
You sometimes still spot a frown and glare here and there and when someone the both of you don't know hits on you he's RIGHT BY YOUR SIDE
"Oh wow hello DARLING."
"Love of my life."
"The yee to my haw."
"The center of my world."
"The light of my existence."
This is effective because 1) the person quietly leaves since this is too cringe to witness and 2) he loves embarrassing you (on a non-extreme level of course, everything here is all fun and games)
But if you do the same to him with these petnames he can and will make LOUD gagging sounds.
Masterlist
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ss-aquarium · 10 months
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Sick Tattoos >--)))°<
●☆○°☆ The Farmer’s cousin’s coming to stay in the Valley and Sebastian’s totally taken with their tattoos☆°○☆●
Paring : {Sebastian x tattoo artist!Reader}
Wordcount : [2761]
Tags : (REQUEST!, Stranger to friends to “lovers,” “slowburn”)
Warnings : *Reader is not Farmer, Reader has tattoos, cursing, smoking*
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Sebastian couldn't tear his eyes away from your tattooed biceps, sweat steadily dripping down your arms as you tugged at a parsnip firmly anchored in the dirt. There was talk among the town that the farmer had a relative staying with her, but you were far from what he expected. You didn't look like the tightly-wound corporate burnout your cousin was, but you were a similar fish out of water. He noticed your lack of proper posture and technique he's seen the Farmer display so many times before. But, he could only criticize your inexperience for so long before resuming his journey along your sleeves.
Before he could finish tracing over the canvas of your upper body, you launched up and fell flat on your ass with a parsnip in hand. He sputtered a laugh before quickly covering his mouth and looking away as you snapped your gaze to him. He fit the description you'd been given by your cousin; tall, dark (but only in fashion sense), and a little handsome. 
“Great first impression, huh?” You ease yourself off the ground, dropping the parsnip into a collecting basket, and pull off your gloves to give him a handshake.
He accepted it, shifting the package he came to deliver into his other hand to return the gesture, “They can’t all be winners.”
You smiled, half embarrassed and half intrigued. He's less curt than what your cousin had anticipated you for, and far friendlier to your new face than he was to hers. You knew it was her own friendly/persistent personality that eventually wore him down, but the way he can’t help but linger on your arms was also a likely factor. 
“You’re Sebastian, right? Little Miss Farmer told me to expect an emo guy with a gift.” You didn’t think you’d get used to calling her that anytime soon, but the girl takes pride in what she does. 
He chuckles at the branding, “Damn, is that what I’m known for around here? Harsh.” 
“But, judging from you,” he studies your style before catching your eyes again, “our numbers are growing.”
You grab the basket off the ground and nestle it into the crook of your arm, “Pretty soon, we’ll be taking over the valley, huh?”
You both share a laugh as he roots into his hoodie pocket for a black pen, clicking it and scribbling something on the inside of the card that is laid on the package he’s holding. He closed it before catching himself as he moved to write the address “to:.”
“I didn’t catch your name,” he asks, pausing his pen and glancing at you.
“It’s {Y/N}.”
“Cool.”
He quickly jots it down before shoving the pen back into his pocket and giving you the package. The weight startles you as it’s plopped into your hands but Sebastian turns around to start walking back, unphased from having this brick of a present free from his person. As he strolls away, you waddle to the front porch of the farmhouse to relieve yourself and peek into the card.
“From Robin & Sebastian (scrawled next to her name as a last-minute addition)
To: {Y/N}
You seem cool we should hang
XXX-XXX,
P.S. sick tattoos”
As you tore the brown paper to look inside the package, you found…
Wait, is this just a bunch of wood?
“C’mon, dude! I promise I won’t judge!”
“Hell. No. Sam doesn’t even know I have it, and I’ve had it for like three years!”
You pout at his rejection yet are still determined to get him to show you his stick-and-poke. You both sat at the Saloon bar top, waiting for Gus to finish cooking the pizza Sam ordered (the latter sulking at the pool table, practicing trick shots to distract himself and recover from having his ass handed to him by Sebastian again). After a few months in the Valley, you’d started working your way into their friend group. It certainly helps that they’re all similarly aimless twenty-somethings like yourself, but the fact that you were a semi-successful creative with a job? They practically loved you after the first hangout. It’s as if you’d been here as long as your cousin, who strongly encouraged your newfound friendships. Though, whether that’s because she wants you to get friendly with the townsfolk or because she gets irritated at the incessant hum of your tattoo gun while you practice is in the air. She practically shoved you out the door when you said you’d be out for the night…
You trace a fingertip along the wood grain and rest your chin on your palm, looking up at Sebastian. His face was slightly flushed, and his eyebrows furrowed, clearly embarrassed/annoyed at being pestered about his secret tattoo. But it’s basically his fault for even bringing up tattoos in the first place. He asked offhandedly about how many tattoos you had, and when you turned the question back to him, he’d gotten suspiciously quiet. You didn’t doubt he had at least something, but from the way he avoided eye contact and drummed his fingers, it was all too obvious he was hiding something good.
“Look, I’ve had a few coverups from shitty stick-and-pokes that I did in high school. Same boat, man. Whatever you have can’t be that bad.”
He rolled his eyes for the third time during this conversation, “That’s crazy. Anyways, still not showing you. I don’t even really like it. Dumb ass decision on my part.”
You dramatically flop onto the bar top, draping yourself over the edge. That seemed to loosen him up into a light snicker. “Ugh, can you at least tell me what it is?”
He stared at the bottles lined along the shelves from across the counter, mulling over the idea while tracing along the labels. He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose and shutting his eyes before muttering something under his breath.
You perk up at the noise, “What was that?”
Another heavy sigh, “It’s a frog.”
You intended to walk home after the night ended, but he invited you to join him by the lake to unwind after a night full of “too much social interaction and being perceived by the public.” He’s such a stereotype, but you don’t mind entertaining his emo musings. You sit beside him, pants rolled up to your calves and shoes discarded as you both dip your feet in the warm lake. His cigarette hung loosely from his lips, head rested on his shoulder. The silence of the night was punctuated by the occasional hoot of an owl or the chirp of nearby crickets.
Suddenly you felt your phone buzz in your pants, startling you from the peace of the mountains. Fetching it from your pocket, you unlock your phone to see it’s a post notification from another tattoo artist you follow online and elbow Sebastian to look.
“Dude check this out,” you held your phone in front of him as you swipe through their recent collection of client work.
He turned his head to the side to exhale some smoke as he studied the screen. “Sweet,” is all he had to say. He obviously isn’t in the mood to say much else, but he did have a quiet smile as you took your phone back and examined the tattoos yourself. One in particular caught your eye: a shadowy silhouette suggesting a cat standing on glass, the paws darkened to suggest its weight against the surface of the person’s skin. It’s pretty cute, although you could swear you’ve seen that kind of tattoo done with a different animal before. If only you could remember what it was...
A croak sounds in the distance.
“Holy shit.”
Sebastian turns to you, a questioning eyebrow-raise meeting your gaze. 
“Ok, dude, look, what if,” the thought raced through your head as you frantically typed in your web browser to search for an example of what you’re proposing. You scroll through the image tab, leaning in to show him the same tattoo concept but for a frog.
“Since you hate your stick-and-poke so much, what if I give you a cover-up with one of these bad boys?”
His eyes widen, practically lighting up as he gently takes the phone and extinguishes his cigarette in the damp dirt. He scrolls some more on his own, fascinated by the possibilities. He lands on one in particular, stretched and far plumper compared to the rest of the examples. He bites his lip before looking back at you, shy and unsure of the decision.
“Totally free?,” you sweetened the deal, hoping he’d bite. It’s not necessarily a ploy just to see his tattoo: you did want to help him and you hadn’t had a human canvas other than yourself for a while. Seeing his ‘secret shame’ was just a bonus. He scrunches up his nose and starts chewing at his bottom lip, and for the second time tonight, you witness the internal battle he has with himself. You can hear him mumbling, and not unlike the gradual whistle of a kettle, he hums increasingly louder before finally submitting with a-
“Ugh, fuck, fine!”
Here Sebastian sat, leaned back in a dusty recliner you’d taken from your cousin’s storage to turn into a makeshift tattoo chair, clad in basketball shorts. He distracted himself from the inevitable as you prepared by making little comments about the trinkets and posters you decorated your room with. He especially liked your ‘Solarian Chronicles’ minifigs that lined your bookshelf, suggesting you join the bi-weekly session he hosts with Sam and Abigail.
You finished setting up your ink and assembling your gun, giving the needles a last once-over before rolling over to your ‘client.’ You tried to have a casual attitude about the process since he’s your friend, but you couldn’t help the professional scolding you gave him when he rolled his eyes at your “eat a meal, drink water, get rest beforehand” spiel. Everything was set once he agreed to the final sketch, and here you are close to placing the stencil over his stick-and-poke. You gesture to his shorts,
“Time for the big reveal, dude.”
He gives a heavy exhale as his hand fiddles with the bottom of his shorts on his right leg. “Promise not to laugh, ok?”
“Like I’ve said a hundred times, I’m not gonna laugh. C’mon, Sebastian.” You thought it was kinda silly that he’d insisted on a one-time reveal right before the tattooing, but now that you see how flushed his face is, it’s a little endearing. He really trusted you with this, and he staunchly avoided eye contact as he slid the material up his leg (you nearly went blind as he exposed the pale skin). There, located in the middle of his inner thigh, sat a fat, faded frog. Truthfully it’s more of a blob than anything, but it’s pretty cute. You can’t help the ‘aww’ that escapes you.
“Ah, fuck off, don’t ‘aww’ it!” He very obviously didn’t appreciate it with the way his face soured and dusted a darker shade of pink.
You bit the inside of your cheek to prevent the laughing you promised not to do, “I’m sorry! I didn’t know what to expect!” You pat his knee as some form of reassurance. “It’s not bad, Seb.”
Queue the eyeroll and childish crossed arms over his chest as he huffs a ‘whatever’ under his breath, the blush still heavy on his cheeks. He complies as you go through all the procedures of preparing the skin, and soon enough, you have the tattoo gun in hand ready to start. Just as you ghost the needles over his thigh, his left leg begins to shake.
“Hey, you’re gonna need to stay still y’know? I don’t think you can cover up a cover-up.”
Is his bottom lip bleeding? You hadn’t noticed his teeth puncturing the thin skin till now, too focused on his leg. Now that you straighten up and look at him fully, he looks a hot mess drenched in sweat. 
“Woah, dude are you ok?”
He clears his throat, “Y-yeah, it’s just, nerves. First time jitters, ignore it.” He obviously isn’t ignoring it as he picks at his nails. You set the gun down and take his hands in your own, catching him completely off-guard as you look into his eyes. 
“No worries dude. You just need to chill. It’s gonna be fine, I got you.” you rub your thumbs along his bony knuckles to soothe him, but he still doesn’t seem entirely convinced. It’s instinctual and oddly intimate, but you choose to ignore how weird it may seem. You look around your room, searching for something to distract him and land on your headphones hung on your bedpost. You roll there and back, taking your phone out and connecting the two before moving to place them over his ears. You open your music app and hand him the phone.
“Play something that’ll relax you.” 
You turn back to your gun, making sure it’s still ready to use, oblivious to the shocked stare he gives you. His eyes switch rapidly between you and the search bar, before he finally plays something. He slowly rests his head back and breathes deeper than he had been. You can hear the faint blast of some 2000s emo classic and smile, knowing he’s found peace in the whiny crooning. With him sated, you work at his leg for the next two hours, catching the occasional curse word of pain.
“So? Do you love it?”
Your headphones sat around his neck, a quiet guitar solo sounding through them as he looked down at the new tattoo. You don’t mean to brag, but it’s pretty much exactly what you’d agreed on. He breaks into a smile as moves his thigh and stretches the skin around the fresh ink.
“Honestly? Yeah, this rules.”
“That’s what I love to hear!” You clap and you discard your gloves to clean and disinfect the area before giving him the run-down of tattoo aftercare. He nods along, staring at his leg and giving you some non-committal ‘uh-huhs,’ still totally entranced with your artwork.
“Dude! You better not come crying to me if that thing gets infected ‘cause you weren’t paying attention.” You playfully shove him from his hunched posture to look at you.
“Sorry, it’s just,” he chuckles a little to himself with a small smile.
“I kinda thought I’d die with that old thing. This is kinda mind-blowing”
Always so dramatic.
“But really, thank you. Do you really not want anything though? This feels unfair.”
You wave a hand, dismissing the thought. “Really, I’m glad to help. And I needed the practice anyways. Don’t worry about it.”
He wasn’t satisfied with that answer though, and as you repeated the healing process, a thought sparked in his head. He feels the nerves simmering at the idea- about asking you the question. You’re still unaware, writing your instructions on some paper knowing he still isn’t entirely paying attention. You hand it to him, along with pumping some lotion into his hand to moisturize. He rubs it into the tattoo and slides his shorts down, looking down at the now covered area. He already misses it.
“Ok, you all good?” You stand from your chair, stretching and relishing the pops sounding from your back. Moving towards the door, you open it and gesture to walk him out. He hesitates to stand, shaking his limbs awake as he stands in the entryway. You guide him to the front door, grasping at the knob to finally send him home- not like you don’t enjoy having him there, just assuming he’d be eager to return to his hobbit hole.
“Hey, uh, actually. I wanted to ask you something. If it’s not weird, y’know, uh…”
You tilt your head at him, nodding for him to finish. He’s breathing kinda weird, and is he… blushing? The way he rubs at the back of his neck is and avoids eye contact is all too familiar. What’s up with him?
“Ok so, would you wanna. Get, dinner? Y’know as, uh, payment. I can’t not give you something.”
Your face lights up in surprise, and you smile at the suggestion. So that’s what’s up with him. The intention behind his question was somewhat lost on you, but not entirely. You know he’s awkward, but this is an unfamiliar attitude. It’s endearing, once again.
“Totally. I’m getting kinda tired of Farmer feeding me raw produce all the time.”
He laughs, relaxes back into his regular demeanor. 
“Cool.”
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A/N: Ah!! First Request! Hope you love it. Kinda ran with the idea, as you can tell by the 2500< word count.
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lilmoonbunny · 4 months
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Harvey x Stalked!Reader
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Warnings: Reader is being stalked (unknown stalker).
Can be read as platonic or romantic :)
“If you want to hang out in my apartment, that’s okay with me. I live above the clinic.” That was one of the first things that Harvey said to you when the two of you became closer.
He would often say that if there’s anything you need, to just come to him or wait for him in the clinic/his home.
You never expected to have to take him up on his offer, however, but life works in mysterious ways.
You never knew how it happened, perhaps it just built up over time, but one day, you realised that you had a stalker.
It started off small, a message here and there, somebody sending flowers to the farm.
Before long, it turned into you seeing a hooded man around the town. Everywhere you went.
You never asked anybody about this out of fear of seeming odd and scaring off your friends. Or maybe it was the fact that telling somebody would make it seem real.
It was nearing 10pm when you were walking home from the mines, passing by the Saloon.
You almost missed it, the hooded man behind you, a devious smirk on his lips.
The moment you saw it, your footsteps hastened, as did his.
His hands were shoved in his pockets, fiddling with something which only sparked more fear at the unknown.
Having already passed the Saloon by now, you didn’t know where else to Go. Pierre’s was closed, the farm wasn’t far off, but you really didn’t want to be alone.
That was when Harvey’s words ran through your head about staying in his apartment.
You knew he was at the Saloon now, but he had given you a key that you always kept on you.
It seemed like the only logical thing to do, especially considering that Harvey would be home in about 20 minutes.
So, with hastened steps, you pulled out the key and entered the clinic and headed up to his apartment, praying that your stalker would leave once you locked the clinic door.
As you sat on Harvey’s couch, leg bouncing, you didn’t know if you had crossed any boundaries. Sure, he had told you that you could, but what if he was just being kind?
Too caught up in your own anxious thoughts, you didn’t hear the door click closed and a soft call of your name.
“Y/N?” Harvey repeated, placing a worried hand on your shoulder.
You flinched at the unexpected touch, tear-filled eyes facing his concerned face.
“I-I’m sorry!” You stuttered “He was following me again; I didn’t want to be alone.”
Harvey shook his head slightly, grabbing a blanket from the chair beside him and placing it over your shoulder.
“Who was following you?” He asked, watching as you snuggled into his blanket before taking a seat beside you.
“I don’t know. He’s been following me for months.”
Harvey sighed, awkwardly placing a hand on your shoulder in a comforting manner.
“You can tell me anything, Y/N.” He said, which is how it all ended up spilling it.
The messages, the flowers, the threats. Everything.
Harvey never spoke a word as you explained, only occasionally making a noise to let you know that he was still listening.
Once you were finished, he nodded and devised a plan.
“Tomorrow, we’ll report this, and you can stay here until it is sorted, okay?”
Shaking your head, you refused.
“I don’t want to intrude.” You reasoned, only to fall silent at the stern look he gave you.
“You could never intrude, Y/N. I told you my apartment is always open to you. I care about you a lot.” Whilst his words made him blush, Harvey knew that you needed to hear it.
You thought for a moment before nodding in agreement.
“Thank you, Harvey.” You smiled for the first time in a while, pressing your body into his own and wrapping your arms around him.
He blushed, hesitating before returning the hug.
“You’re welcome, Y/N.”
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Do you have a favorite rare pair in stardew valley?
I really like Abby and Penny and honestly dont even know why, I just love them together without a reason lord
pd: love your writing🤧🤧
Favorite rare pair is Penny/Alex.
Like okay. Okay. Hear me out. Jock/Nerd trope. And then ALSO tutor/student trope because I could see Penny tutoring him in reading and math.
But it goes further. I could see them working together in a school. Alex is the gym teacher and the little league coach. Penny is a reading/math teacher. They eat lunch she packed together in her classroom or his office. She goes to his little league games to support her students.
I’ve thought about it way too much. I could see them living the most disgustingly cute life together.
Also thank you!!! Ahh that’s so sweet and I loved this question!!! 💞💞💞 I hope you have the bestest day !!!
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