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callmeghoulshit · 4 months
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me at the fact that you across the planet.
FUCK that's adorable
How come I've never seen this beforeeeee
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<3 I'm just kidding I love you Luci <3
When you wake up we gotta discuss sweaty mountain :)
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chrisinka2402 · 2 years
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Even @imsebastianstan didn’t win an award, he won something more more important long time ago. What he won is - our hearts 💙💙💙. He is the most talented, kindness and in general perfect human being who is for us, his fans, his Stans, true Winner of every possible category on this world. His talent is enormous and it’s shame of HW that they don’t see it or they don’t want to see it and admit it. As I said before, for me @imsebastianstan is winner of my heart and nothing or nobody will ever change it 🏆💙. Thank you @imsebastianstan for everything 💙💙💙. #sebastianstan #sebastianstanfan #sebastianstanimagine #sebastianstanfans #sebastianstanisporn #sebastianstanhot #sebastianstanphotoshoot #sebastianstanphotos #sebastianstanislife #sebastianstanlove #sebastianstanisperfect #sebastianstaneyes #sebastianstanisruiningmylife #sebastianstanyouarebeautiful #sebastianstanfanclub #sebastianstanprotectionsquad #papichulo #384 #sexyseabass #standom #sebastianstanedit #sebastianstaniskingofmyheart #fyp #foryou #foryoupage #foryourpage #emmyawards #emmys #pamandtommy #pamandtommyonhulu https://www.instagram.com/p/CicWuLWokdO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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dwtopperfan · 2 years
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Happy 40th Sexy Sea Bass! Today you’re the birthday princess & we celebrate you! Happy Birthday @imsebastianstan #sebastianstan #happybirthdaysebastianstan #pamandtommy #fresh #thewintersoldier #buckybarnes #sexyseabass https://www.instagram.com/p/ChNcfn8JF7V/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ficnation · 8 months
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Lovely - Negan Smith x Reader
requested by anonymous
Prompt list 1: 41. “I hate you.”
“Why? I’m lovely.”
Word count: 400+
Pairing: Negan Smith x Gender Neutral! Reader
Warnings: none
A/n: Enjoy this short drabble and please reblog!
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The outside is quiet as you stroll around the courtyard, boots thumping on the concrete under your feet. The night is peaceful; only the hushed voices of the crew on watch shift echo in the chilly air. A shiver rolls down your spine as you stretch your arms above your head with a yawn.
Suddenly, large, warm hands are placed on your waist, tickling your exposed flesh, startling you. You thrash around in the stranger’s arms, kicking your legs as you open your mouth to scream for help.
A palm presses over the bottom half of your face, and a very familiar voice shushes you. “It’s just me, sweetheart.”
It takes a moment for your brain to connect the voice to the face of your husband, but when you do, you exhale deeply. You nod your head for the man to release you, the tension disappearing from your body as he withdraws his touch.
You turn around to meet his eyes, slapping his leather-clad chest in annoyance. “I hate you,” you groan.
Negan grins smugly, catching your hands in his. He lifts them up to his face, leaving kisses over your knuckles. “Why? I’m lovely.”
The scowl on your face quickly turns into a soft smile as the man’s salt-and-pepper beard tickles your skin. He grabs your hips and pulls you closer into his embrace, kissing your forehead with a deep hum.
“Oh, how I’ve missed you.” His words are almost a hungry growl as he feels your hands sliding underneath the hem of his jacket and the shirt beneath.
He’s been away the majority of the day, and even when he was around, he had so much stuff going on it was hard to catch him alone. But the thought of your touch, your kisses, and sweet giggles hasn’t left his mind even once since the day started.
“Show me,” you challenge him with a chuckle.
He grins and grabs a hold of the bottom of your shirt, toying with it, his eyes locked on yours. “I plan to. Believe me, sweetheart,” his voice is velvety; it sends shivers down your spine. “I’ve been thinking of you all damn day.”
Negan pulls you closer and kisses your neck like a man starved. You can feel his warm breath against your skin as his lips glide back and forth. He slides his chin across your neck and nibbles on your ear. His jaw is tense. You can tell that he wants you—really bad. It's a promise that he'll show you just how much he missed you.
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mrs-seabass-stan · 4 years
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The things you do to me Sebastian Stan!
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The moment he posted… Our eyes went :-
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loustan90 · 3 years
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Masquerade - Sebastian Stan
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Sebastian Stan X Female (Jessie)
Word Count: 4750
Summary: A masquerade charity ball and no date, what could possibly happen?
Warnings: Smut towards the end. 18+ only.
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Jessie's phone pinged, it was her agent and friend Sara, she couldn't make it tonight. Jessie groaned out loud. The plan had been that Sara would be Jessie's 'date' to the masquerade, it was for charity. A lot of famous faces would be attending, there was to be an auction and a dinner.
"Hey." Sara's voice came through the earpiece, she sounded groggy and unwell. "I'm sorry to do this too you at such short notice."
"Oh no, what's up?"
"I can't make it tonight, I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Sara sounded flustered, preparing herself for a tirade of abuse.
"Ah damn, really. What's wrong, you okay? You sound a bit off." Jessie sighed, feeling let down.
"I think I ate something funny. I was gonna call you sooner but I fell asleep and I've only just woke up. I'm so sorry honey."
"No. Don't worry about it. It's fine. It's not your fault." Jessie checked the time. She was due to be picked up soon.
"I hope you enjoy your evening, let me know how it goes. I really am sorry." Sara says, her voice tight, Jessie hears her gag in the distance.
"I hope you feel better soon. I'll call you later."
"Me too. Send me pics. Sorry again." Sara hangs up before Jessie can hear her vomit everywhere.
Now sitting on the edge of her bed in a beautiful backless dress, due to be picked up in a matter of minutes, Jessie was feeling deflated. Her hair and makeup had been done superbly. She couldn't waste the effort that had been made, so she still had to go out. The charity the masquerade was raising funds for was also an important cause to her, she couldn't not go.
Rising from the bed and making her way to the hall, Jessie grabbed her purse, making sure the key to her hotel room (that had been booked earlier that day) was inside, and mask from the side table. A ring of the doorbell seconds later indicted it was time to go.
The foyer area was bustling, there were many bodies trying to navigate the cameras being shoved in their faces. Jessie managed to dodge past a few of them before the flashes started to click in her face, she posed for a few moments, occasionally lifting her mask up, before entering the next room. Thankfully this area was calm and free from any press. Making her way over to a waitress, Jessie eagerly grabbed a glass of champagne from the tray. The waitress politely smiled and nodded her head.
Seeing a seating plan propped up over by a set of double doors, Jessie made her way over, careful not to stumble in her delicate heels. Sipping on her champagne she finds her name.
As Jessie browses the other names sitting at her table, she senses a body behind her. Turning her head to the side a tall dark haired man comes to stand beside her. He's sporting a sprinkling of facial hair, she notices. He's wearing an expertly fitted black tuxedo, a crisp white shirt sat underneath and a black tie. He looked perfect. Shaking away her thoughts, Jessie brought her attention back to the seating plan. She was to be seated next to a 'Sebastian Stan', an empty seat on her other side as Sara wasn't there. Jessie didn't have time to see who else would be attending that she may know, as more people entered the room, eager to also take a look at the seating arrangements. The handsome gentleman from earlier was still beside her, their eyes met as they both turned to walk in the same direction. Jessie shared a small smile with him as they walked together.
"You look... great." He comments as they come to a stop by a pillar.
"Thanks. You look really good too." She says, her eyes betray her as they flick down to the button of his suit.
"Sebastian, by the way." He adds, placing his free hand on his chest before holding it out to her.
"Jessie." She replies, taking his warm hand in hers, eyes locked on each others. A coy smile plays on her lips, which she tries to hide. "You must be the Sebastian I am seated next to. Table 8?"
"Oh, you're on Table 8." His smile takes over his face. "I'm not familiar with anyone else on our table, at least now I'll have someone I can talk too."
Before Jessie could reply, she hears her name called from across the room. Looking past Sebastian she sees a rounded man, with a black mask on his face, strutting over. Her friend Paul Walter Hauser, she hadn't seen him in a long time. They once did a movie together when she was first starting out as an actress. He was such a funny guy.
"Jessie. Jess!" He says again as he comes closer. Sebastian turns around to the familiar voice. He grins as he sees Paul enter their space.
"Jessie, Seb. Hey!" He says, embracing the petite woman in front of him, who hugged him back tightly. "It's been so long!" Jessie chuckled.
"Seb, man I didn't know you were going to be here?!" Paul exclaims hugging Sebastian, they clap each other on the back.
"Yeah, it's good to see you man."
"So, you guys know each other, small world huh?" Paul asks, as he removes his mask.
"No, actually, we just met." Jessie explains.
"Yeah, we're sitting on Table 8 together."
"Aw, man. I'm on Table 6!"
"We'll wave at you from our seats if it makes you feel better!" Jessie laughs. Sebastian grins at her humour.
"I haven't seen you in a good year and a half and you're already teasing."
"You wouldn't have it any other way."
"I know, I've missed you. You too Seb, what's it been, couple of months?"
"We had a video call the other day!"
They all laugh together. Sebastian couldn't quite understand how he had not met Jessie before. Paul had never mentioned her, at least not from what he can remember. She was funny and beautiful.
"So, did you come with a date?" Paul says, eyeing both of them and wiggling his eyebrows.
"No." They both say together. Their eyes meet, they both look away shyly. A blush creeps up to Jessie's cheeks.
"I think we might need to go take our seats soon." Jessie says, clearing her throat. The crowd around them was slowly thinning out as the bodies of well dressed people filed into the room through the double doors. As they walked over, Sebastian to her left and Paul to her right, Jessie took in the decorations. Everything was silver and white in colour, there were chandeliers adorning the ceiling. The lighting was bright and spectacular above them, as strings of lights hung from the chandeliers forming a bright carpet above them. The same lights cascaded down one wall at the front of the room, where a stage had been set up.
Paul moved away to his table reluctantly, but soon cheered up when he found some friends already seated. Taking their own seats, Jessie and Sebastian joined their table, a few guests had already seated themselves. Jessie and Sebastian introduced themselves to their fellow occupants.
"Did you put anything in for the auction?" Sebastian asks, leaning into Jessie. Soft music tinkled in the background.
"I gifted a few props and signed pictures for the online auction. They asked me to do a piece of artwork too. You?"
"Yeah, something similar. You should see my painting. It's shocking, you'll get a laugh out of it."
"You'll have to show me."
A voice came over some speakers, announcing that the auction was about to start. Alot of famous faces and generous donors had offered their products and services. Many were available online for the public to bid on, but there were some luxury items available and they were about to be auctioned off to the room. Jessie wasn't sure there would be anything that she would bid on, she'd seen the catalogue in front of her, and nothing caught her eye. She had already donated a decent sum to the foundation earlier that day.
The auction went by quickly. Sebastian bid on a yacht and dinner experience, he won. He was probably going to take his girlfriend, Jessie thought. He seemed pretty pleased with himself when he won the bid. Paul cheered from his table causing Sebastian to erupt into a fit of giggles, which transferred onto Jessie. Afterwards dinner was served, the food was exquisite.
Meeting at the bar shortly after the meal had finished, Paul grabbed them all a round of drinks.
"Seb, when are we going on that yacht and dinner date?" Paul asks, laughing to himself.
Sebastian goes to reply, but Jessie doesn't stop to hear, she excuses herself from the group heading to the bathroom. Sebastian's brows knit together as she takes her leave, she finished her drink quickly setting the glass on a nearby table, politely smiling at both men. In truth Jessie didn't want to hear Sebastian's reply. Why would you bid on something like that, if you weren't going to take a girlfriend or partner along for the experience. It was obvious Jessie was attracted to Sebastian, but she wasn't about to admit that. To herself. To Paul. Or to Sebastian. She'd only make a fool out of herself.
"What did you say that for?" Sebastian scolds Paul as Jessie disappears into the crowd.
"Hey. Sorry man, I was only messing."
"I know buddy. Listen I'm gonna walk round, go say hi to a few people." Seb says, putting a hand on Paul's shoulder.
"Cool, I'll see ya about, I gotta go see Aaron about a... thing."
Seb shakes his head, chuckling at his friend as they both walk away in opposite directions.
Paul finds Jessie a little while later, she's talking to a couple who she clearly knew. She soon moves over to the bar, Paul follows meeting her there.
"Hey. Why did you run off for?" Paul asks.
"Want a drink?" She replies, ignoring his question. She sighs at the look of exasperation on his face.
"Lemon gin and... lemonade please. Heavy on the gin." Jessie asks as the bartender makes his way over to them. She looks at Paul, pointing to the liquor behind the bar.
"Make that two."
Paul eyed his friend warily. It was obvious to a blind man his friends were attracted to one another. Jessie couldn't keep her eyes of Sebastian even if she tried, and his eyes kept looking for her round the room.
"Thank you." she says smiling sweetly at the barman, who winks at her. She hands Paul his drink, who shot daggers at the barman.
"Sebs single you know. I think he likes you. His face lit up when you laughed at his joke at dinner." Paul exclaims, taking a sip of his gin. The look Jessie sends his way has him hold his hands up in defence.
"This tastes amazing." He exclaims, smacking his lips together.
"He doesn't like me. Stop trying to set me up with your friends Paul."
Paul narrows his eyes, "But... You get along. Jess... Jessie. I'm sorry I won't say it again." Paul knew she hated being called Jess, he mainly did it to annoy her or grab her attention more easily. He said no more about it, leaving her to drink her gin at the bar, he pecked her on the cheek as he moved away. She sighed and slumped as he left, grabbing her phone out of her purse, she sent a quick picture of herself to Sara. Jessie was unaware of Sebastian watching her from afar, noticing the way she had necked back her drink, ordering another soon after. She didn't witness the way he bit his lip when he caught a glimpse of her upper thigh, the side split of her dress parting as she slid off the stool at the bar, to join a group of girls who had called her over.
Paul had found his way back over to Sebastian, who was mingling with a group of guys. They all greeted him as he joined them.
"Do you like her?" Paul asks Sebastian, he noticed his friend watching Jessie from afar, drinking her in as she chatted and laughed with a group of girls. She was the most stunning amongst them, only she stood out when his eyes surveyed the room.
"Hmm, what?"
"You like her don't you? -Paul dragged a stool over to the tall round table next to them - I can see it in the way you're looking at her."
Sebastian clears his throat, and rubs the back of his neck, he makes his way over to the bar, ignoring Paul.
"Hey." Seb says, approaching Jessie.
"Hey." she says, suddenly shy. Paul's words at the front of her mind. "Are you having fun?"
"Well I was... then Paul..."
"Guys, let's do some shots." Paul says suddenly, breaking up their exchange.
"No, Paul. Not shots." Seb exclaims.
"No shots." Jessie adds. Shots with Paul last time hadn't gone well. He didn't do well on shots.
Paul ordered a tray of shots, much to his friends disgust. Whilst waiting for them to arrive, Paul puts his mask back on, bobbing his head along to the beat of a song. Jessie held her head in her hands, and Sebastian understood why. It wouldn't be long before Paul was under the table, or on it, it could swing either way. He handed out the shots, which they reluctantly took from him, Jessie stood looking at hers, whilst Paul necked his back, the expression on his face, lighting hers up. She shook her head, giving in.
"Well we can't waste them." She says as she takes her shot, wincing at the sour taste. Seb follows suit. An upbeat song starts to play through the sound system, Paul started to pump and grind against thin air.
"Oh god, hear he goes." Jessie says, as Paul takes her hands in his, urging her to move to the beat. Jessie flings her head back laughing, whilst Sebastian watches on in utter discomfort, shaking his head from side to side. Paul pulls on Jessie's arms, urging her to follow him to the dance floor, which was full of dancing bodies. Jessie turned to Sebastian silently urging him to help her, even mouthing the word. He followed them to the dance floor, chuckling as he went. They dance together as a group for a while.
"I'm going to grab some water." Jessie shouts into Sebastian's ear, her hand on his bicep. She felt his muscles flex as he leaned into her. He smiled and nodded, mouthing, 'OK'. She bites her lip as she walks away.
"She likes you bro!" Paul shouts into Sebastian's ear, clapping his arm in the process.
Sebastian looks at Jessie as the bartender hands her a bottle of water, he doesn't miss the wink he gives her, shes smiled back sweetly. Sebastian suddenly felt a twang of, what was it? Jealousy? His instantly felt hot under the collar. Jessie sashayed her way back over to the boys. Sebastian's eyes light up at her approach, Paul notices. Jessie grins back at Sebastian, her eyes glistening.
Coincidently, just as Sebastian leans into Jessie, his hand on her bare upper arm; butterflies fill her stomach at his touch, a slow song starts to play.
"Excuse me folks." Paul says, exciting the dance floor, leaving Jessie and Seb alone.
Sebastian held his palm out to Jessie, his eyes searching hers. She looked down before accepting his hand. Sebastian moves her hand to his shoulder, taking the other one and lacing his fingers with hers, his other hand gently touches her waist, bringing their bodies closer together. She could feel his warm fingers through the thin fabric. She sucks on her lip. The music was slow and sweet, they sway to the beat, moving round in a circle. Peeking through her long lashes, Jessie looked up at Sebastian. His blue eyes connect with her jade green ones, he subconsciously licks his lips, Jessie can't help but watch this action, biting on her own. Paul has secretly taken a picture of the two.
"May I have a dance." Paul cuts in. Sebastian tears his eyes away from Jessie. She removes her hand from his. It suddenly felt cold without Sebastian in her space. Separately they both shot daggers in Pauls direction. The song changed before Paul got his slow dance. Paul pulled his phone out from his pants pocket.
"Shall, we take a picture." His words slurred slightly.
"Here, give it here." Jessie takes Pauls phone from him, she opens up the camera, ready to take a picture of the two very different men in front of her. She presses the button, capturing them both grinning like cheshire cats. Sebastian ushers for her to come over for a group shot. She hands him the phone; their fingers briefly touch as she comes to his side. He wraps on arm around her waist, fingers splayed out on her hip. He drags his thumb lightly against her, causing her to suck in a breath. Paul leans his head on Sebs shoulder as he takes the shot.
Paul bob's away to the bathroom, leaving Jessie and Sebastian alone again. They take their seats at a table by a pillar. Sebastian notices Jessie's dress move aside, again giving him a glimpse of her thigh. They sit for a while sipping water.
"Paul's on form tonight." She says. Sebastian grinned, his amusement blossomed into an enormous belly laugh."
"It shouldn't be long before he'll give in and go home." Sebastian says, checking his watch.
"Yeah. I don't think I'll be far behind him." Jessie says, a small yawn escaping her lips.
"Are you staying here?"
"Yeah. I'm all the way across town, it was easier for me to get a room." She smiled.
"Me too. What floor are you on?"
"Third"
"I'm on the fourth." He says. "I think Pauls heading back to his apartment tonight." Sebastian says as Paul interrupts them.
"If someones offering floor space, there's no need for me to go back home." Paul exclaims.
"No one is offering you floor space buddy. I wanna get some sleep tonight, and not have to listen to your incessant snoring." Sebastian throws at him. Paul manages to muster up a shocked expression. "And... You'll raid the mini bar." Sebastian points at him.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Jessie says, sticking up for Paul, who winks at her, flicking his finger like a pistol.
"Get your phone out Paul, get a nice picture of Jessie and I." Seb says, hoping off his stall the stand next to Jessie.
"Do you wanna mess with him?" He leans in, whispering into her ear. His voice was heaven.
The two start to pull funny faces as Paul attempted to take pictures of the two. Sebastian's hand was at the small of her back, feeling her bare skin, any reason to touch her. He didn't want the night to end. Paul chuckled to himself as he caught a perfect candid shot of the two, they were definitely attracted to one another.
"Seen as we are both staying here." Sebastian asks her. "Would you wanna get breakfast in the morning?"
"Hope I'm invited?" Paul throws their way, pulling their thoughts away from one another. "Think I'm gonna call it a night. There are cabs out the front."
They both hug him goodbye.
"Look after her Seb." Paul says, as they embrace. "See tomorrow for breakfast."
"Sure bud, I'll call you tomorrow." He says, rolling his eyes.
The night was drawing to a close, the crowds were thinning out and Jessie was growing tired. "Can I walk you to you room?" Sebastian asks as she yawns.
"Sure." She nods, her cheeks flush light pink. They head to the elevator together.
Sebastian hits the button for the third floor. Jessie, lets out a long sigh, her feet were aching. She bends down in a bid to relieve the ache by removing her heels.
"Here. Let me help you." Sebastian says. He kneels down, gently grasping Jessie's ankle. His thumb and fingers unbuckle the strap. He looks up as Jessie rests her hands on his shoulders. He licks his lips as he looks up at her. The heel slides off, he moves over to the next one. Jessie sighs against his touch, which sends warmth to her core. The other heel comes off. Groaning in relief Jessie flattens her feet on the floor, stretching her toes. His eyes never leave hers as his fingers glide up her thigh, her fingers tighten around his shoulders. Their eyes were full of lust. Seb bites and sucks on his bottom lip, bringing blood to the surface. The elevator pings. Holding onto Jessie's shoes in his right hand, Sebastian stands up slowly his face inches from hers, his body towering above her. Jessie peaks up through her lashes. He moves to let Jessie past, she peers over her shoulder as he follows close behind her. Placing a hand on her lower back, his thumb rubs against the exposed skin, sending shivers up her spine. Jessie turns to stand, her back to the door, key card in her clasped hands. Sebastian stands, looming over her. It was Jessie's turn to suck on her lower lip. Sebastian's eyes were so dark. His free hand cupped the side of her jaw, his lips ghosting over hers as the fingers on his free hand fumble with hers. He takes the key card, sliding it against the mechanism, the door opens. A barrier was broken.
Discarding Jessie's heels by the door, Sebastian kicks off his own shoes. Jessie places her purse on the side table, a mirror adorns the wall in front of her. She looks up seeing Sebastian's reflexion, he whispers her name. "Jessie."
He comes to stand behind her, she turns as he places his hands on her waist. Jessie's own hands slide up the front of his shirt pushing off his suit jacket. Sebastian, folds it in two placing it on the table behind her. Jessie toys with his shirt buttons, as he leans into her staring deep into her eyes. She reaches up carefully placing her lips on his. Sebastian kisses her back with more force, she hums against his lips. "Turn around." He whispers, his voice seductive.
Jessie slowly turns her back, she faces the mirror, placing her palms flat against the surface of the hall table. She watches Sebastian's reflexion as he kisses the back of her neck softly. His fingers move aside some fallen strands of hair. He continues, kissing along her shoulder, moving aside the strap of her dress. Jessie moans at his delicate touch, sending ripples through her body. Sebastian slowly runs his hands down her arms as his lips continue to nibble and suck at her neck. Jessie's cheeks were flushed and warm with desire. His hands find hers, slipping his fingers between them. Their bodies are flush, her backside pressing against his bulging crotch. Turning round to face Sebastian, Jessie works her way down his shirt, popping his buttons as she goes, her fingers fumble. Sebastian unbuttons and removes the cufflinks at his wrists as Jessie pushes his shirt aside, her hands feel every ab as she runs her fingers over his body, hands coming up to his shoulders, she removes his shirt, letting the fabric fall to the floor. Seb kisses her again, toying with the straps of her dress. Jessie grows nervous, she fidgets on the spot, her eyes flutter as she stiffens. Sebastian notices. Placing one hand on her cheek, his thumb caresses her skin, "You're beautiful." He whispers, taking her lips in his. One of Jessie's hands winds up behind his neck, the other pressed against his abs. Sebastian takes a look at her, asking permission to loosen her dress strap. She lets him. Jessie's dress drops to her stomach revealing her bare chest to him. He sucks in a breath as she shimmies herself out of the remainder of the dress, leaving her to stand in lace underwear.
Sebastian's eyes were dark and brooding. His hands caressed her hips. Carefully he lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around him as he carried her to the big, plush bed in the next room. He tenderly lays her down. Sebastian's lips work there way down her body. He gently kisses along her collar bone, finding her sweet spot, she giggles when his breath tickles her neck. Sebastian brings up his hand to cup her pert breasts, he takes her nipple in his mouth, she moans as he lightly sucks on it. Her legs are wrapped around his body, keeping him close, she can feel his manhood against her. Sebastian lips follow a trail down her body. Jessie sits herself up on her elbows watching as he kisses down her stomach, her breath hitches as he kisses the waistband of her briefs.
"Seb." She leans herself forward, he meets her halfway as there mouths collide. Jessie allows her hands to roam, finding the button to Sebastian's trousers. She deftly unbuttons them, her hands inch them down, cupping his ass. He helps her by removing them, flinging them onto the floor. He's left standing in tight boxers that hug his manhood. Jessie almost drools at the sight. She coaxes him back to the bed, they lay side by side for a while kissing as their hands roam one another's body. She bravely brings her hand down to cup him through his boxers, he breathes out into her mouth at her touch, a moan escapes him. "Jess." He let out a jagged breath. Jessie's eyes flicked open. She liked the way he said it, normally it would have annoyed her. She helped him out of his boxers, cupping him again she worked her hand slowly up and down his shaft. He nibbled and sucked at her neck in response. His hand came to rest over hers, putting a stop to her movements. Practically ripping her panties from her body, Sebastian loomed above her, drinking in all of her features. Sebastian brushes his nose against hers, their eyes lock together as his hands trail down the sides of her body. Slowly and carefully Sebastian's finger enters her. She gasps, bringing her hips up to meet his movements, whimpering as he picks up the pace, and again when he removes his fingers. Holding his bulging member in his hands, Sebastian teases her entrance before slowly sliding inside her. Her breathe comes quickly in anticipation. Sebastian pushes himself all the way in, Jessie's hips flush with his own. She wraps her legs around his waist, holding onto him tightly, her heels dig into his ass. Sebastian thrusts, over and over, slowly building up the tension. Jessie's nails claw at Sebastians back, his mouth encapsulates hers as he thrusts harder. He practically growls at the sensation, the vibration runs through her body, almost sending her over the edge. "Seb." She moans his name, her hips coming up to meet his. She was close, he could feel her tightening around him, his thrusts became quicker, pushing her to the edge where she met her release. Her body quivered and shook underneath him as she cried out in pleasure. His body tensed above her as he too found his release, she felt him jerk inside her, as he cried out her name, shuddering. They held onto each other for a while, before he pulled out of her.
"Are you okay?" He asked, his voice low and husky.
Jessie nodded, a hoarse "Yeah." escaped her lips, as she rolled into his side, laying her hands on his chest and pecking his lips. "That was... Amazing."
Sebastian's face lit up, a grin erupting from behind the serious facade. Kissing Jessie once before rising from the bed, Sebastian made his way to the bathroom, coming back with a warm washcloth. He cleaned them both up before pulling the bed sheets around them, encasing her in his arms.
"I can't wait for breakfast in the morning, he says against her lips. Do you still have your mask?" She grins against his lips as she rolls on top of him, both giggling as Sebastian pulls the covers over the top of them.
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Those Ocean Eyes🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
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2- Pleasing You.
Mob! Sebastian Stan x Reader
Second part of "Nothing Without You" series.
Run-through: haven't understand what happened the night before, you were lost at school and couldn't focus. And you were discussing with your friends when you had something which leaves you suspicious.
Warnings: language.
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Everything was so blur. You couldn't focus yourself in anything that was going on. All you could focus on was your friends: Samantha and Jessica. You didn't sleep last night, worrying too much for them. Did the man said the truth? Was everything really okay with your friends? You got up, and it was 5: 00 already, and almost time to go to school. But you didn't feel the strengh. You went to your backpack to verify what you had for the day, any homeworks or presentations to see if it was worth it to go to school. Taking your agenda, you run your long fingers through the pages and once you stopped to the day...
"Oh my God" you said, you had a test today. And you couldn't miss it, because it was important to improve your grade for the last few months before your graduation. You closed the agenda and went to downstairs to grab the phone of the house to call Samantha. It was ringing but you reached the voicemail. You were more troubled now. You did the same action for Jessica, nothing. Just the voicemail.
"I have to know if they are okay. I can't wait much longer." You said while you were entering the shower to take a quick one. Once done, you quickly dressed yourself and, not even taking time to eat breakfast, you got out the house already turning on the the car to leave. Your blood was boiling into your veins, couldn't think properly. You tried to stay calm, but you couldn't, obsviously. You felt something forming down your throat, but held it while you park you car before Samy's house. There were two cars, which means that her parents were still home. Reaching their door, you couldn't wait any longer and knocked in a hurry. A few minutes after, the door opens up to her mother, Sandra, who was smiling to you. You couldn't help but you were stressed and put a fake smile on your face.
"Good morning, sweetheart! How are you? Come in!" She said while making space for you to come in, what you did while looking around. No one's was there until her husband reached downstairs.
"Y/N! What a surprise to see you!" He said while kissing you on the cheek before going to the kitchen. It was weird, seems like her parents didn't know anything about last night. Knowing her, she couldn't because they are always talking to her to not go out late. Sometimes she was obedient, most of the time, not.
"Good morning!" You said while holding hardly to your backpack.
"I guess you're here for my daughter" Sandra said with a neutral gaze.
"Y-Yes" you said, nervous.
"Oh she should be upstairs. Try to check because I haven't seen her since yersterday afternoon." She let you know.
And your heart skipped a beat. And if she wasn't upstairs? And if something went wrong? And if the man lied to her? Telling her that everything was going to be okay and the only news you got at the end was the news of your friends... dead? You felt the tears making their way up to your eyes but kept them to not make her parents suspicious. How dumb I was to believe this man! You thought. I am a coward. I am selfish. I just saved myself and forgot my friends behind me. Will they forgive me? You thought while you were freezing in front of Samantha's parents.
"Y/N!" Said Sandra, seeing that you were far from here in your thoughts.
"Yes... y-yes I'm sorry... I'm going upstairs to reach her! Thank you, ma'am" you said in a hurry while making your ways to the stairs and in a blink of eyes you were in front of your friend's door. You was afraid that she wasn't there. You wanted to the bottom of your heart to see her asleep on the bed. You prefered this and to be late at school than not seeing her there. You slowly opened the door when you heard:
"Mommy?"
A voice that you were craving to hear. A voice you thought you would never have to hear again. A voice you thought you would never hear telling you:"you brat!" Or "I'll always have your back, Y/N". She was there. As soon as you saw her, you let your backpack slide down your side and run to her. In a rush hug, you were now crying and she was holding you tight while telling you that she was okay.
"You are here" you said, sobbing.
You heard her giggles and you didn't care that she was laughing at you because you were crying for her. While holding her, you feel a touch that you also thought you would never feel again. A touch that you knew too damn well while turning you around to tell you that you were absolutely beautiful. Opening your glossy eyes, you lay them on Jessica who was joining the hug.
"Oh my God" you said, relieved. Feeling alive again.
"I'm so sorry... I left you, I am a coward. I should never do this to you. I'm so sorry, forgive me, Samy... Jess please! Forgive me I'm so sorry I'm-"
"Shh... That's okay, Y/N. That's okay. We are here. And we have nothing to forgive you. You saved us." Samy cuts you off while taking a break from the hug while Jessica was smiling to you.
Confused, you were trying to put your ideas on track to think properly. Drying your tears, Jessica said:
"Thank you, Y/N, you're not a coward. You're a hero"
"Wait... what?" You could only asked, more confused than before.
"There were two men who found us in the crowd. After loosing contact with you, we were looking for you as well. But these two men reached us and leaded us out of the mess. We were afraid and we wouldn't leave without you, we asked for you. We weren't sure to tell them your name because they would not know, we just described how you were dressed and they remembered you. And they told us that you asked to save us. You ordered to save us, and you were just obeyed, and they saved us. And because of you, we are still alive." Samantha explained.
Speechless, you couldn't say a word of what you just heard a few seconds ago. The only question you were asking yourself in your mind was: "WHAT?".
Jessica couldn't contain a smile seeing your face. And they both started laughing at you. While they were laughing, you remembered the man who told you that they would be safe, and that he would get them out of the mess. He wasn't lying to you. He said the truth and he saved them. And instead giving himself the credits for saving them, he told them that you ordered to save them. You thought you had lost them and this, forever. However, you were happy they were here. Here in front of you. Talking to you. Smiling to you. Laughing at you. You didn't mind, all that matters was they were right in front of you.
"Oh..." you just said.
Before saying anything else, the door knocked out loud and Sandra made her way through the door before even having a answer from her daughter. She was going to talk but seeing Jessica behind us shut her up.
"Well! Good morning, Jessica! I didn't know I had a guest home, Samy" her mother sad, giving her a funny gaze that wasn't unnoticed and you all of your were laughing hard. It seems like you were laughing more of joy that you had the chance to be reunited once again and won against death than laughing at the mother.
"You have only 30min, girls. Go down, try to eat something and go to school" Sandra said.
"We'll not have the time mommy. We'll go now" Samy said while you were taking back your backpack from the floor.
"Okay! Me, I'm out because my husband just left a few minutes ago, and we are starting at the same hour! Baby, are you going to call the Uber as usual or Y/N is giving you a ride?" Sandra's asked
"Oh I'll bring them! Sure!" You said, excited.
"Alright! Kisses girl, hope to see you later! Bye and have a good day sweethearts!"
"Love you mommy!" Samy just said as she left the room and a minute or two, her car was disappearing in the corner of the street.
"Let's go!" You just said while you guys were running on the stairs to get down. Samy locked the entrance door and you went to school.
The test was easy, but it was quite hard to you because you couldn't focus properly. You were thinking of him. How he grabbed you the night before. You stroked your right hand, remembering his sweet hair under it. You closed your eyes while remembering his cologne and his body pressed against yours. His charming voice when he called you:"doll". When he protected you like it was depending on his own life. The way you felt his breath on your forehead.
"I'm not going to hurt you doll".
He didn't want to hurt you. He was saving you, and after saving your friends, making them believe it was your order. Like a boss. You smiled at this thought.
Doll.
You couldn't stop yourself thinking. It was the first time someone called you like that, and you felt suddenly attractive. You felt a electric thing running down your spine. You thought of his hand holding the door. The only sight that you had of him, right there in your head, your mind, and you couldn't think of something else than this hand stroking your body and holding you around your throat while-
"HOLY WATER! I need to purify my mind!" You thought while holding the pencil tight between your fingers.
"Ms Y/L/N, are you okay?" Professor Jones asked, seeing you frustrated on your chair while the other students were looking at you at the call of the professor.
You couldn't help but you blushed furiously. You looked like a tomato and they were laughing at you. Even Jessica was smiling. You stared Samantha and she was moving her hand on her desk, trying to tell you to calm down. And to relax. You catch the message, and you were relaxing.
"Yes, Professor. I am okay, thank you". You simply replied and you soon focused yourself on your paper. All you wanted was to leave the class.
"If you don't remember a thing, you should have studied though" he said and everyone was laughing, except you. You were ashamed and it wasn't your problem, not knowing your lessons, but it was him.
The man who couldn't stop calling her "doll". You chased him in your mind and focused yourself at the test that you finished almost the same time with the others. Everyone were done when the ringing bell make itself heard. It was the release, and you were relieved. The Professor leaved the class and your friends makes their way to you, on your chair.
"Are you feeling better?" Jessica asked.
You were the sweetest and the least experienced between you three.
"Yes, Jess"
Samy was going to talk when the girl who hated you make her way to you and your friends with her "team". You rolled your eyes up and pray God for her to leave you alone.
"Well... Well. You, bitch" she said to you while her silly friends were laughing at you while Jessica gave her a bad look.
"Would you leave her alone, Christina?" She said, angry after her.
"No, because she's a bitch. She does think she's acttractive! Do you think that, foolish girl? No, you dumb! You're not attractive than I am!" She said, keeping her eyes on yours, wanting to die in the moment.
You felt so bad. You wanted to disappear. Because she was talking louder, every student in the classroom was now looking at you. Some were laughing, some weren't happy to see this because they thought that she was so wrong to treat you like this. Connor, a guy in the class, who always thought you were beautiful, took your defense:
"Give it a rest, Christina and leave!" He said.
Samantha had enough hearing her, and she stood up.
"First of all you bitch, you're going to shut the hell up! Second, she is way better than you are, because you, you are a bitch that every men in this school know, but she is the quietest girl in this entire place. You are always doing things to make yourself remarked but she doesn't need to do a shit for everyone to see that she is beautiful! Even naturally, she's beating your damn flat ass bitch but you need to wear the entire Sephora's make up line to look not even at someone but looking like a weird thing! So you're going. To. Shut. The. Damn. Hell. Up. BITCH!" Samantha exploded.
Everyone was speechless after her words. You were speechless. You couldn't fight it anymore and your tears fell down your cheeks, looking at her. She saved you this time, because you were never answering when she was attacking you. Anytime she was bothering you, you just leave. Christina didn't find anything solid enough to say, and Connor crossed his arms on his chest with a smirk.
"Any motion now, Chris?" He said, still, with his smirk.
"SHE IS NOT BEAUTIFUL!" She yelled, ashamed.
While Jessica was about to interfere, someone opened the classroom's door to let someone else in with a big case in his hands. Suddenly, the classroom was full with a scent. A familiar scent.
Everyone was looking at the door and the two men who where crossing the classroom now.
"I'm sorry but who is Y/N"? One of them asked.
Your heart missed a beat. Everyone was looking at you, suspicious. What the hell was going on? You asked yourself.
"I-it's me" you said, shy.
Once they heard and saw you, they were approching you carefully while everyone was looking at what was happening. There was another man bringing some hearts balloons and a big white Teddy Bear with a "Beautiful" writing on it. You were blushing like a baby when they stood in front of you, Samy and Jess speechless. Also Christina. At least, she had her mouth shut.
"This delivery is yours ma'am" said the first one who has spoke one or two minutes earlier.
"For me?" You asked, shaking almost.
"Yes".
"Oh" was the only word which could crossed your lips.
Who the hell sent that to me? I have no boyfriend, I'm alone, not attractive, who would do this for me? You asked yourself while taking the big box and standing up. Samantha give a look to Jessica who was receptive. They both crossed their arms on their chest while looking at Christina and her girls, speechless, ashamed. You opened the big box and you saw a lot of roses! A lot! A lot! You put your hands over your mouth, couldn't believe it yet. All the students were like:
"Ouuuuhhhh"
They were speechless, as you were. Seeing your reaction, as you were crying, one the three men smiled and gave you the Teddy Bear that you were holding tight. There was a medium card which was in a little bag of satin, on the top of the flowers and you took it to open it with a shaking hand.
"Dear Y/N,
How are you, beautiful? I couldn't stop thinking about you, and how beautiful you are. Your eyes are so beautiful that I could lost myself just at looking at you. Looking at your soul. I hope we will see each other soon. I can't help but your face was scanned by my mind, and you couldn't leave it.
I hope you like your presents. I would like to tease you, just as I'm doing right now.
Have a nice day, beautiful.
S. S"
You read. You were speechless. Samantha who was right behind you and read at the same time with you. With a little smirk, she takes the card in your hands and looks at Christina right in her eyes.
"Let me read for you damn bitch" she said, amused.
She read the whole letter while she was taking her time saying each "beautiful" word with a smirk. Finishing, amused, she put the letter in front of her face:
"Who's laughing now, BITCH?" She asked, angry.
All the boys were laughing out loud at Christina and her squad. Connor, leaving and passing just close to Christina, put a hand on her shoulder by taping it and he says:
"Courage with your bitches, sweetheart" and they passed by them, still laughing out loud.
They didn't took much time and moved away too, and almost all the students were leaving the classroom, it was just a few, you and your friends. The three men has already taking a break from the tension of the class during the time you were reading the letter. Samantha turned around to look at you while Jessica was still speechless in front of your presents that even you couldn't understand.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT, Y/N?" Samantha asked, letting her suprising face taking the lead. She has all the time this amused face to prove to Christina that you had men, just like her, saying that you were beautiful. But now you were alone, she asked seriously.
"Who is this, Y/N?"
"I don't even know!" You answered.
"Liar". You heard your inner voice said.
You knew exactly who it was. It was him.
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m-incorrect-mcu-t · 4 years
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@boss thank you for having me and making me look like I can handle a damn🍸 #hugoboss #milan ~ sebastian stan ig. post
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callmeghoulshit · 3 months
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To anyone who actually pays attention to this blog and has to witness the sudden Spencer Reid porn. I'm sorry.
Sexyseabass is to blame, not me
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marvelxatxthat · 5 years
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am i the only person still waiting for a podcast called “Thoughts with Anthony” hosted by Anthony Mackie with a little Sebastian Stan (we need some chocolatechino and sexy sea bass action)
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epicactusauces · 5 years
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MIMIS
I blame one (1) man for making me weird. Because of THIS, I say mimis now gr8.
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just-call-me-miles · 5 years
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I sat so long on this, omg!
But as soon as I saw the original pic, I just had to redraw it as a oneline art. I love the atmosphere of it. It’s just beautiful! I sat so long on this, omg!
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mrs-seabass-stan · 4 years
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From TWITTER @winonias
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From TWITTER @MCU_Direct
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And DAMN! I don’t care what anyone else says, BUCKY LOOKIN’ FINE AS CAROLINA WINE! And we see the ARM ! DEAR GOD!
From TWITTER @britth174
SAFE TO SAY THEY MIGHT KNOW SEBASTIAN AND HIS CHARACTER HAVE A HUGE FOLLOWING! They ask if there are any fans of the Winter Soldier and the crowd screams! Kevin doesn’t even ask if there are fans of the Falcon. I find that odd, especially since they seem to make it look like the Falcon is taking the Captain America roll over, which I still don’t buy. I still think it will be shared, Bucky has a vibranium arm, he doesn’t need the actual shield. Plus it looks like they were ‘stripped’ of the shield by the government. BUT, this shows they see the huge stabbing going on for the man so......
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