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@daltonblaineanderson
I've gotten rather fed up with Tumblr (again), so Bee's been generous enough to agree to move this 1x1 Seblaine RP to Discord. Here's the invite. We have a channel for commentary and channels for Asks so you can chat and participate at will. Or come and just read, we totally respect that, too!
So, message me at Discord #7087 to continue to read about Sebastian and Blaine in our season 4 rewrite set at Dalton.
Our blogs will stay here as an archive. Thanks!
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My Favorite Warbler Video (RIP McFanderson's blog)
“I know I won’t always get to work w/ these guys on every project (as they branch off and find new opportunities ) but I will always love these dudes and cherish every moment we DO get to share in doing what we love together.” - Curt Mega
Your "boyfriend" is a known playboy. Are you worried?
No. I actually love Sebastian's free spirit that has allowed for him to have an active social life before me. And now he's feeling free to be in a relationship, for which I'm grateful.
Are YOU worried? Just wondering why you're asking.
daltonblaineanderson:
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Blaine: Oh. Then he’s probably not any happier with me than with you.
Blaine: Do you think that we have something to do with his panic today? Maybe he’s upset about us. I can see him having a crush on you and not showing it these last couple of months.
Sebastian: No, I think he’s okay with you. He’s /worried/ about you. You are... you are a huge key to our perceived success this year.
Sebastian: Possibly? It would be more on me than you though. Him wanting to control everything he can; worrying that I’ll upset you and you’ll somehow be less than the stellar consummate performer you are.
Sebastian: Oh, no. Trust me. That IS NOT the case. His crush is not me.
daltonsebastiansmythe:
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Sebastian: No, I think he’s okay with you. He’s /worried/ about you. You are… you are a huge key to our perceived success this year.
Sebastian: Possibly? It would be more on me than you though. Him wanting to control everything he can; worrying that I’ll upset you and you’ll somehow be less than the stellar consummate performer you are.
Sebastian: Oh, no. Trust me. That IS NOT the case. His crush is not me.
Blaine: I wouldn’t assume that he is okay with me. I think we can only assume that he’s worried about himself. It’s the only reason why he would act so dramatically. He’s only been thoughtful and methodical up until now. His dad must have put the fear of God in him.
Blaine: Ok, then it’s only his dad. That would be enough, if he’s like a lot of Southern elite fathers.
Blaine: Good luck. I am really impressed with your leadership just now with the Warblers. We are all behind you! Bring our Captain home!
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Blaine: Why is he upset with you? Maybe I should talk to him, if he’s mad at you, he might not want to hear we don’t agree with him, or discuss anything about his father. Sebastian: Because he told me to wait until after the competition ... when it comes to you. Sebastian: Because he doesn't trust me not to hurt you and mess things up.
daltonsebastiansmythe:
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Sebastian: Because he told me to wait until after the competition … when it comes to you. Sebastian: Because he doesn’t trust me not to hurt you and mess things up.
Blaine: Oh. Then he’s probably not any happier with me than with you.
Blaine: Do you think that we have something to do with his panic today? Maybe he’s upset about us. I can see him having a crush on you and not showing it these last couple of months.
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter's Texts)
Blaine: [deleted] I just knew my life was going too well Blaine: Hunter's dad must have really done a number on him tonight. It's the only explanation.
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daltonsebastiansmythe:
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Sebastian: He’s upset with me.
Sebastian: Yeah, as soon as I can pin him down. And he’s not going to like what I have to say.
Sebastian: I might need more than back up.
Blaine: Why is he upset with you? Maybe I should talk to him, if he’s mad at you, he might not want to hear we don’t agree with him, or discuss anything about his father
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter's Texts)
Blaine: [deleted] I just knew my life was going too well Blaine: Hunter's dad must have really done a number on him tonight. It's the only explanation.
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daltonsebastiansmythe:
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter’s Texts)
Sebastian: Oh, I’m sure.
Sebastian [deleted]: I’m not sure there isn’t more to it though.
Sebastian: I’ll see if I can’t get him to reassess things. But I am not sure I can. My pull has dwindled with late with our dear Captain.
Blaine: Why has your pull dwindled?
Blaine: I would talk to him in person. It’s going to be tricky. He sounds so far around the bend
Blaine: Let me know if you need back up. But I’m sure you won’t.
Seblaine Texts (Tuesday night after Hunter's Texts)
Blaine: [deleted] I just knew my life was going too well Blaine: Hunter's dad must have really done a number on him tonight. It's the only explanation.
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Senior Warblers Chat (Tuesday, 8:30PM of Competition/Thanksgiving Week)
Hunter: The ND wheelchair kid hinted strongly online that they are doing Gangnam Style for sectionals Hunter: I've been trying to be nice but I've been thinking long and hard today and have decided I've been doing you a disservice in that way. Thad: [deleted] That was you being nice? Hunter: We just aren't tight enough, dance wise. The last minute change, adding Teenage Dream back at this late date, was a mistake. We gave it our all, but we have to change back to Whistle. We are closer to being clean with that one. We could have Blaine sing it and do a park and bark, or I can can do it, and I'll add a backflip. Hunter: We'll be doing three-a-days tomorrow, Thursday, and competition day. We can do them at lunch. Jeff: But didn't you guys say we weren't rehearsing on competition day, so we're fresh? I have an appointment to get my car detailed. Hunter: Blaine said that and I agreed, but I didn't know what state we'd be in at this point. Your car can wait until next week, Dumbass. Hunter: Also on Thursday night we'll gather in Senior Commons after practice where I'll be providing some juice for everyone. Small amount, just to give us some needed energy and extra strength for those flips on Live While We're Young. This is required and you all need to sell it to the underclassmen. Hunter: I can already hear you guys protesting but I'm pulling rank - this way, they can't say we didn't try. Meatbox: [deleted] You had dinner with your old man tonight, eh? :D
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Senior Warblers Chat (Tuesday, 8:30PM of Competition/Thanksgiving Week)
Hunter: The ND wheelchair kid hinted strongly online that they are doing Gangnam Style for sectionals Hunter: I’ve been trying to be nice but I’ve been thinking long and hard today and have decided I’ve been doing you a disservice in that way. Thad: [deleted] That was you being nice? Hunter: We just aren’t tight enough, dance wise. The last minute change, adding Teenage Dream back at this late date, was a mistake. We gave it our all, but we have to change back to Whistle. We are closer to being clean with that one. We could have Blaine sing it and do a park and bark, or I can can do it, and I’ll add a backflip. Hunter: We’ll be doing three-a-days tomorrow, Thursday, and competition day. We can do them at lunch. Jeff: But didn’t you guys say we weren’t rehearsing on competition day, so we’re fresh? I have an appointment to get my car detailed. Hunter: Blaine said that and I agreed, but I didn’t know what state we’d be in at this point. Your car can wait until next week, Dumbass. Hunter: Also on Thursday night we’ll gather in Senior Commons after practice where I’ll be providing some juice for everyone. Small amount, just to give us some needed energy and extra strength for those flips on Live While We’re Young. This is required and you all need to sell it to the underclassmen. Hunter: I can already hear you guys protesting but I’m pulling rank - this way, they can’t say we didn’t try. Meatbox: [deleted] You had dinner with your old man tonight, eh? :D Blaine: [deleted] The New Direction in the wheelchair has a name. Artie Abrams.
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Sebastian nodded. “My father said the same thing– between what happened in Paris and last year, that if I can manage to get through this year without something on record, then I should have a good essay to write about my personal struggles and overcoming them. Although he seems suspicious as to it I can do it,” he scoffed. Sebastian smiled at Blaine. “Do you mean actual help writing it, or your own words as the unintended, but still victim, of my struggle and how you’ve forgiven me and I’ve won you over? Because they might consider you biased. I can write it, I actually enjoy writing, but I would like you to read it.”
Sebastian chuckled. “You might be right. But he would have been horrible at first. Between what was going on with my parents, the rebellion I started in Paris, and not having the accident to sober me up a little, it would have taken Dalton some time to tame me.” He looked at Blaine tenderly. “I like to think I still would have been completely enchanted with you. It might have taken a performance though… how can anyone resist you like that?”
Sebastian beamed as Blaine moved to his lap. When Blaine pulled out his phone, shut it off and tossed it aside, Sebastian did the same. “I like what you did there. You are very smart Mr. Anderson.” As they started kissing again, and Blaine’s hand moved to the back of his neck, Sebastian slid his hands down to just rest, sort of cradling, Blaine’s ass. He made no other move to grope the other, or increase the intensity, just a constant something to rest against. He couldn’t resist.
When they broke for air, both of them panting, Sebastian drank in Blaine in the flicker of the fire. His face was flushed, his eyes dark, but still shining, and his lips kiss swollen. He was so busy appreciating the sight he missed the beginning of what Blaine said and raised his eyebrows at him. “Risk? I don’t know him,” Sebastian joked. “Those are not things you ever need to thank me for Killer. Especially when there is so much I should thank you for.” He pressed a kiss to Blaine’s lips. “For always believing the best in me.” He kissed Blaine’s jaw. “For forgiving me.” Sebastian kissed Blaine’s neck. “For truly being my friend.” Then he kissed behind Blaine’s ear. “For choosing me,” Sebastian whispered against Blaine’s lips before kissing him deeply again.
daltonsebastiansmythe:
Sebastian didn’t want to spend what little time they had left to themselves, alone, tonight, disagreeing about Hunter. He wanted to celebrate what was hopefully just the start of something really good for both he and Blaine. Maybe Blaine was right and Hunter would come around. Or maybe he wouldn’t. It was rather clear that he’d be better to Blaine so Sebastian would let Blaine deal with Hunter for now. Even if it meant some awkwardness at their room. However, something Blaine said clicked with Sebastian; Last he’d heard, we weren’t going to rush into anything… meaning Blaine had either talked to Hunter about a relationship in general, with Sebastian specifically, or both. So Hunter had known.
When Blaine asked why the stakes were so high for him Sebastian let out a deep exhale. “Dalton replaced me as Captain of the Warblers after my antics last year. They’re letting me still be a Warbler, but I’m on …. a probation of sorts,” he explained. “They’re still allowing me to be Captain of the lacrosse team because there are faculty coaches that can and do override any decisions I might make as captain. Plus I didn’t lead the lacrosse team into any trouble last year and actually stayed focused enough to win.” Sebastian shrugged. “If something went wrong with the Warblers this year, and it in anyway even hinted I was involved why wouldn’t people assume I’d sabotaged things out of jealousy towards Hunter?” It was something that had come up with his therapist- another Dalton condition but one his father had been able to modify and get him to someone off Campus. “With the application and acceptance processes happening, I need this year for redemption.”
Sebastian grinned at the idea of a very impressionable Freshman Blaine. “I wonder what Freshman Blaine would have thought of me,” he postulated. “Although Freshman Blaine probably would have met Freshman Sebastian and that wouldn’t have been good for anyone. I was reckless, rebellious, and didn’t give a fuck about anyone or anything, not even myself really. I don’t think you would have liked me.”
Kissing Blaine reminded Sebastian that this was it, this was why they were here. Not to talk about Hunter, the Warblers, or Freshmen; but the two of them. Blaine and Sebastian; a couple. It was the most surreal experience. Blaine’s little sounds were enticing and Sebastian found himself leaning back into Blaine’s strong, music making fingers, pulling his own sound as he touched that sensitive spot. “Come here,” he whispered, hands tugging at Blaine’s trim waist to pull him closer, preferably onto his lap. “Let’s spend the rest of our night, here alone, with this beautiful setting you set up for us, thank you for that, enjoying ourselves and each other. Hunter and everyone else will still be waiting for us when we get back.”
Blaine looked concerned as he listened to Sebastian talk about the stakes for him this year. He shook his head as he replied, “I’m so sorry the Dean’s office is putting you on probation, I wish they would let you put it all behind you.” He squeezed Sebastian’s hand. “I've basically forgotten about it, and so have the Warblers. That’s the most important part.” His eyebrows raised. “You know, your redemption story could be fantastic for college admissions essays if we play it right. It might be risky for maybe Harvard or Columbia...but for Brown, even Stanford, it could really make you stand out. I could help you write about it, if you want.” Blaine smiled. “Actually, I don’t think Freshman Sebastian at Dalton, wouldn’t have been quite the hellion. This place has a very good effect on people. It strengthens, or calms and disarms, or pulls guys out of their shells. It helps us grow and grow up. But even if Freshman Sebastian was all of the things you said, Freshman Blaine would probably still like him. Because in every universe, I find bad boys kind of irresistible” he winked at Sebastian.
Blaine kissed Sebastian back with increasing intensity, and eagerly moved to straddle Sebastian and sit in his lap. Leaving Dalton behind for their first picnic was exactly what they should do. “That is a very good idea,” he whispered, kissing Sebastian one more time before he pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned it off. “Everyone can wait,” he said, tossing his phone aside. He was beyond eager to kiss Sebastian again, it made him feel so connected with Sebastian’s vital energy, it replenished him and he tried to give Sebastian all the love he deserved. It was also just hot. He was feeling himself grow ever more enamored of the taste of Sebastian’s lips and how their increasingly addictive kisses made the blood rush everywhere in Blaine’s body. HIs hand returned to glide up and down the back of Sebastian’s neck. When they parted for air, panting a bit, Blaine whispered against Sebastian’s lips, “Thank you for being you, and being there for me, and being willing to take a risk. I know we won’t regret it.”
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Sebastian looked at Blaine when the other asked him to. He shrugged, not sure he believed he wasn’t tarnishing Blaine, not sure Hunter didn’t believe it too. “He must have been better with you,” he replied, “which is good and what I hoped would happen. He was not as… pleasant as I let on with my side of the conversation. Hunter is absolutely afraid I’ll harm you, be it your reputation, or otherwise.” He gave Blaine a smile and squeezed his hand. “I find it very hard to believe he’s worried about me getting hurt, because if he was worried about that, he should also recognize how happy I would be right now. He …ah… he knows how I feel about you. We’ve had some late night talks about it. But it’s very cute and sweet of you to try and pretend he’s worried about me.”
Sebastian blew out a breath. “Of course he’s worried about sectionals. I wouldn’t expect any less. But it doesn’t mean I’m not. That I’m not more worried about it this year than I was even last year. I can’t afford to have any Warbler mess up be my fault either. I might not be Captain anymore, but my stake in this is just as high.”
Sebastian hummed happily at the kiss. “Good, I’m glad.” He nodded his head. “I agree, it is no one’s business. Although Hunter has already asked. He wants to make sure I only made out with you and didn’t fuck you.” He shrugged his shoulders, a fond smile on his lips. “Only you would be concerned about freshman throwing themselves around just because of something we did or didn’t do on a not even date. The ones that would do that, would do it regardless of what we did or didn’t do. They just justify it to make themselves feel better.”
Sebastian squeezed Blaine’s hand back. “I’m your hero?” he asked incredulously leaning into the gentle touch of his boyfriend. “Yeah? I can do that? Good. I hope you won’t stop leaving them, even if you leave them places where only we can see them from now on. But you also now know how sensitive that one spot is…” Sebastian trailed off. “Babe, I hate to tell you, but we couldn’t be boring if we tried. People at Dalton are always going to be interested in you.” He reached up and cupped Blaine’s cheek. “Tenth date huh? Sounds kind of serious Killer.” Sebastian leaned in and kissed Blaine deeply.
Blaine watched Sebastian shrug and shook his head at him as he spoke of Hunter. He raised his eyebrows when Sebastian squeezed his hand and continued to speak. Blaine didn’t squeeze his hand back. The “cute” comment felt rather condescending, which was a pet peeve of his - it probably was to all men who were shorter in stature and looked like him.
But he wasn’t going to let it get to him, it wasn’t worth it. “Do you really think I’m lying to you about Hunter?” he bristled a little but didn’t wait for an answer, continuing with his brows knitted. "I’m not,” he said succinctly, though he forced his expression to be more persuasive. “Hunter doesn’t think you’re the villain who is going to taint my reputation. Yes he’s worried that you’ll hurt me, but we also talked about how how it might seem like you’re a rebound. I think I talked him down about either of us being hurt.
Blaine let out a sigh, giving Sebastian a more sympathetic, loving look and moving to rub Sebastian’s thigh. “I don’t think worrying about you getting hurt necessarily means he should be immediately happy for you. He can worry about you getting hurt and also be upset. Maybe he’s assuming you’ll spend less time together now, or maybe he’s envious that we have romance and he doesn’t. As for being happy for you, just give him a minute. Last he’d heard, we weren’t going to rush into anything...and now suddenly it looks like we are...which could have meant we were going to tank sectionals and he would have to go back into the closet at that military school. He’s very disciplined, change isn’t easy for him. “You’ve become one of his closest friends here, and he felt like we came at him from left field.” Blaine finally squeezed Sebastian’s hand back. “Just give him a minute,” he repeated earnestly, leaning rub his nose on Sebastian’s cheek. “And try to forgive him, he’s not nearly as happy as you are, right now. But I think he’ll come around. He promised to try to trust us.”
Blaine paused, remembering something Sebastian had said. “Wait, why are the stakes so high for you this year?”
Blaine sunned himself in Sebastian’s fond looks and praise. He replied, “Maybe some guys already know what they want to do...but I don’t know, I remember what I was like as an underclassman...very impressionable.”
He smiled at the idea of leaving little love bites where only they could see them. What a naughty little secret, Sebastian was so inventive with intimacy. He was so inventive period, he thought as Sebastian declared them as a never-boring couple. He hummed at the memory of their make out session and Sebastian’s sensitive spot and decided he agreed. It was easy to lean into Sebastian’s kiss and let out a little groan, his hand coming to the back of Sebastian’s neck, stroking him there and touching behind his ear lightly.
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