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sebastyn baratheon ⚔ wylla redwyne ( @illuminvtes ! )
the masquerade ball at the red keep
Despite the tension that had blanketed the great hall after the King's sudden announcement, the revelry begrudgingly continued. The music carried on, drowning out concerned whispers and panicked planning, and soon enough the dance floor was full once more. Sebastyn navigated the crowd, full cup in hand, seeking out no one in particular until he spotted the brunette looking entirely lonesome.
He glanced around, unsure if he would spot her betrothed or that sister-by-law of hers who utterly loathes him, but when he found no one of the sort, he took the initiative to approach. " Lady Wylla , " he greeted with a polite bow and a smile that lacked the usual roguishness. She seemed like a woman in need of a genuine smile. He set the chalice in his hand down on the table, some of the deep crimson liquid sloshing over the side. The color reminded him of why the lady may be sitting all alone in a crowded hall in the first place.
Still, he straightened and held out his hand to her. " May I offer you this dance, my lady ? "
sebastyn baratheon ⚔ ahri tyrell ( @flcwerct ! )
the audience of a reenactment of aegon's seige of the westerlands and the reach
Sebastyn typically preferred the entertainment of puppets and musical players to the historical dramas and the recitations of ancient poetry, but at least in this amphitheatre, there would be action. He wondered what the players risked with their fire-breathing portrayals of the Conqueror's dragons with the destruction of the species not long past.
His head rested in his hand as he idly perused the rounded pavilion, wondering what kind of food or beverage they may be offering, when a swish of skirts suddenly occupied the seat next to him. He looked up just as a burst of fire swept the stage below and illuminated the Lady Tyrell's face in a swath of golden light.
" My lady , " he greeted with a bow of his head. " I believe your family is about to be crowned liege of the Reach , " he gestured below to where an actor in green armor fell dramatically to the feet of the player portraying the first Targaryen king in his familiar silver wig.
sebastyn baratheon ⚔ catelyn baratheon ( @hellbcunds ! )
the baratheon tent upon the tourney grounds
" Damned Dornishman , " Sebastyn cursed with a wheezing chuckle as he collapsed into the cushions of a chair just inside the tent. He dropped his antlered helm to the ground, already looking around for a flagon of wine to nurse his defeat. Luckily, he had escaped his defeat with few injuries; a long but shallow gash on his arm and a welt on his neck from that nasty whip the Uller knight had borne, and likely some bruising on his back from his tumble from his horse.
The flap of the tent being thrown open caught his attention, a sigh of relief leaving his lips when it was the sweetest of his siblings to enter first. " Cat , " he sank further into the chair despite the way the wood twinged his sore back. " I didn't embarrass the family name too thoroughly, did I ? " he asked. The words sounded like a jest, but he didn't think he could take any more disappointed glares from those closest to him.
sebastyn baratheon ⚔ rhaella targaryen ( @eatensins ! )
the masquerade ball at the red keep
Sebastyn thought that there was no better place for a party than the grandest halls in all of the Seven Kingdoms. Wine flowed freely, the tightest of lips loosened, and even the straightest-backed lords and ladies danced about the floor in merriment. Not enjoying yourself in the King's own castle would be a grave offense. Plus, he could hardly be admonished for sinking into his cups if even the small council and the maesters were filling theirs to the brim.
He was lounging on a bench aside from the dancing, watching the revelers with an easy smile. The golden antlered mask he had arrived in had long since been misplaced, but he had made a game of identifying the people around the room beneath theirs. The dark hair beneath the wings of Arryns and Swanns, golden manes of Lannisters, and a delightful curtain of silver hair behind a regal mask headed his way.
He stood with a grin as the princess approached him, bowing low with an exaggerated sweep of his arm. " My lady, " he greeted her properly despite the playful glint in his eye. " Taking a turn about the ballroom ? " he asked with a mockery of propriety in his tone as he lifted her hand to his lips.
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the masquerade ball at the red keep ; day five .
Despite all the glimmering of the golden chandeliers and the magnanimous facade the King bore all the way up there on his raised dais with his elaborate dragon mask, Sebastyn saw his rambling speech for what it was; madness and paranoia. When the shocked silence finally broke and the room took to nervous tittering, he couldn't help but let out a brazen guffaw. Were all of the guests here truly bearing witness to the same thing ? It was an accusation at best, a witch hunt at worst, and his wine-addled brain couldn't find anything more amusing in a room full of all of Westeros' most important.
He takes a substantial swallow of his wine before turning to the nearest person to him. " Truth reveals itself eventually, " he repeats in a mockingly low timbre. " How much do you think those maesters will accept to miss a few coppers in their counting ? " he jests, perhaps a bold statement amidst all the fearfully low whispers now floating about the room. As the music picks up again, blanketing all of the sudden tension in a reminder of the former revelry, he tips his cup towards his new companion in a mimicry of a toast. " Whatever soothes the head that bears the crown, right ? "
sebastyn baratheon ✶ variants
jj maybank "outer banks" / fiona gallagher "shameless" / eddie munson "stranger things" / lyonel baratheon "a knight of the seven kingdoms" / klaus hargreeves "the umbrella academy" / sirius black "harry potter" / billy dunne "daisy jones and the six" / tyrion lannister "game of thrones"
sebastyn baratheon ✶ wanted connections
drinking partners ⚔︎ any gender ⚔︎ sebastyn is more likely than not to be found with a cup of wine in his hand. a good night for him consists of endless flowing drink in a tavern, loud singing and lively dancing, before ending the night with a warm body in his bed. or two. his favorite phrase is “don’t make me drink alone!” ( 1 / x )
past betrothal ⚔︎ preferably f ⚔︎ a political alliance in the making, sebastyn was due to marry your muse until he broke off the engagement out of the blue. the general consensus was that he didn’t want to be tied down to a noble so that he could continue drinking and whoring as he pleased, but the truth is that he didn’t want his own reputation to be harmful to someone who has not wronged him. not to mention, deep down, he’s always dreamed of a love match. he does still feel guilty about the way it ended, though. ( 1 / 1 )
flirtatious encounters ⚔︎ any gender ⚔︎ frankly, seba is a bisexual mess. his default way of interacting with someone, especially with a drink or four in his system, is flirting. some people, it just sticks. whether your muse is flattered, irritated, or accepting of his flirtations, he just can’t seem to let it be. there’s something about your muse that just keeps bringing him back. ( 2 / x )
childhood friend ⚔︎ any gender ⚔︎ preferably stormlander – someone who got to know sebastyn of storm’s end before he was the baratheon disappointment. your muse knows seba as he is, not as how he performs for the rest of the world. they know his dreams, his goals, and they see the way he hides himself behind drink and talk. they are someone outside his family who he feels he can be completely himself with. ( 0 / 2 )
ex childhood friend ⚔︎ any gender ⚔︎ someone who got to know sebastyn of storm’s end before he was the baratheon disappointment and still wonders how he turned out the way he did. despite their shared childhood, your muse now sees exactly what the rest of the realm sees when they look at him. seba still holds a fondness for them in his heart, but they only see squandered greatness and dishonor. ( 1 / 2 )
nemesis ⚔︎ preferably m ⚔︎ while sebastyn is hard pressed to find anyone that he cannot make a friend, there are definitely those out there who do not approve of his lifestyle or his house. in seba’s eyes, it’s one thing to speak poorly on him and a completely other thing to speak poorly on his family. perhaps your muse has felt wronged by the baratheon’s or simply dislikes them for their status. perhaps your muse has jilted one of his family members or close friends. either way, the way to make an enemy of sebastian is to make an enemy of those he cares for most. ( 1 / x )
father figure ⚔︎ m ⚔︎ so... seba has daddy issues. growing up, he always wanted to make his father proud, hearing tales of his great adventures as the lord of storm's end. though as he grew older, they grew more distant. his father's focus turned to preparing his elder sister to be the ruling lady, and sebastyn took to a more leisurely lifestyle. his father's last words to him before his death were telling him how much of a disappointment he was to their house. all of this to say; he needs someone to fill the void of the father he lost, someone to guide him, and someone to make proud. it can be a genuine relationship or potentially used for your muse's personal gain! ( 0 / 1 )
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Daniel Ings as Lyonel Baratheon A knight of the Seven Kingdoms (2026) S01E01
king maelor offers his welcome to sebastyn baratheon of storm's end. across the realm, they are praised as roguish and audacious, though courtly whispers insist they can also be leisurely and proud behind closed doors. still, their allegiance is said to lie with the king/the family/himself. their presence evokes imagery of singing along loudly to a bar song, deep red wine sloshing over the edge of a golden chalice, the great antlers of a wall-mounted stag strewn haphazardly with shed clothing, a flirtatious smolder, the bitter taste of a father’s disappointment, trying your best in the only way you know how, enough to inspire any storyteller. with so many tales in circulation, separating truth from fiction may prove no easy task.
political involvement: the first-born son of a great and proud house is born with expectations on his shoulders as heavy as the golden horns atop his head. luckily for seba, those expectations didn’t come with the title of heit or the responsibility of running a castle. he’d much rather spend his days pursuing the more pleasurable aspects of life. still, he is as proud of his family name as any storm-born man and he understands more of the political workings of the world than his reputation may lead you to believe. he knows precisely how to charm people, and exactly when their lips are loosest when it comes to learning secrets or political intrigue. though his father was quick to write him off, counting him out would be a mistake only made once. his outward reputation is an armor that he wears, hiding a sly thirst to see the house baratheon the most powerful in all the seven kingdoms under lazy grins and deep cups.
character arc: sebastyn’s true character is a rare sight. There is his reputation as the spoiled, roguish stag; carrying every party late into the night, singing loudly, dancing drunkenly, flirting unabashedly with anything that walks on two legs. there is the expectations he bears as the eldest man of the family; to be honorable, just, loyal, all the knightly things. then there is seba; a boy buried beneath it all who loves his siblings dearly and always vied for the impossible approval of his father and who only wants to see his house become the strongest in the land. it’s a dance he must navigate, stepping and spinning around how people see him and the truth of his intentions. he grapples with being the good son and his base desires. deep down, he wants to be the honorable man of the great house he was supposed to be, and throughout his story, perhaps he will become that man through his own means.