sebastien fontaine

I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead, get your own life, just leave me alone

[fairsebastien]

alectocxrrow​:

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To be honest, when she had spotted Sebastian she had almost spun around on her feet and left him alone. She knew he wouldn’t want to speak to her, and she didn’t blame him. But, the thought of Alexandra getting hurt, was enough to spur her to want to say something to him. She didn’t really want to speak to him. But, the red head was worried about Alexandra getting hurt, both by him,and by their other friends. Alecto, although a purist, wasn’t going to do anthing to hurt Andra, but she knew others in their circles would not hesitate from hurting both of them.

“I know…” She murmured, looking up and watching him carefully. She knew he wouldnt try anything in the open, which was some of the reason why she had decided to confront him. “Hurt her. And I’ll hurt you. Get it? I’m not telling anyone about the two of you. I never would do anything to jeopodise her happiness. But if I get wind that you’re breaking her heart then I won’t hesitate to hurt you.”

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“Do not make me laugh,” he snorted dismissively. “You already would not hesitate to hurt me, I’m sure. There’s something sinister about you, something I am surprised I did not sense on our first meeting. But you can holster your wand, as eager as I am sure you are to inflict pain. I do not intend to ever hurt her, never. I do not intend to hurt you, either. Unless you plan to attack me again?” He looked almost amused, if it weren’t for the scar he bore thanks to her masked friend. Then he lowered his head a little, eyes narrowing. “You would bring death, if you could, for nothing other than your own amusement. Is this true, or false?” Why, then, did she care about Andra and her safety? He had to admit, he didn’t like the idea of this woman being friends with the woman he loved. Her influence could only be bad, it would seem, despite his initial impression. Sebastien was not a strong forgiver. 

It was ironic, really, that after this woman had attacked him, she was scared of him attacking her. “Be careful, Alecto Carrow. These are bustling streets, it is daylight, and you have no masked friends. I would not wave threats where witnesses could hear,” he said loudly, putting an emphasis on her name. “I appreciate the favor you are doing for her by telling no one,” he lowers his voice now, “but you have crossed the line with me. And now you come to me with threats?” 

[fairsebastien]

Where: Diagon Alley Who: @alectocxrrow​

Sebastien was walking inconspicuously through Diagon Alley when he saw a flash of red hair. He stopped where he stood for a moment and squinted his eyes, but they widened as the figure turned around. Alecto. The woman who’d not only stood by, but then contributed to the chaos around her at the ball. Their eyes met, and his mouth opened, before he ducked his head down and continued right on past her. He frankly didn’t want much to do with her at all anymore, if at all. He didn’t trust her, and he trusted pretty much everybody. He heard footsteps following behind him, and sighed as he stopped in his place, turning his head over his shoulder to catch sight of the redheaded witch.

“Whatever you wish to say, Alecto, you should know very well why I do not want to hear it,”  he said calmly.

[fairsebastien]

jamspctter​:

“Hey,” James returned the hug almost immediately. It was a comforting feeling to have his arms wrapped around someone he thought of as close. “I’m okay now, my concussion has died down, and I just have some bruises left to heal but nothing serious. What about you? Must be bad if you’re still here,” James pulled a chair over so he could join Sebastien watching him carefully. The poor man was nothing but bed ridden and James couldn’t help but feel bad for him. 

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Bastien winced at the word ‘concussion,’ a dark look crossing his face for a moment. He wanted to get back at whoever had caused such pain to his friend, if only he knew who it was. Then he grinned again as James asked how he was doing, before pulling his blanket down and his pant leg up to reveal a largely scarred calf. “Well, it is mostly healed. I just cannot quite walk on it yet. But...did you see her leave?” he said dreamily. Clearly, he thought being injured was worth it now that he was getting attention from her. 

[fairsebastien]

dahliablackwood​:

“I’m afraid that we share the same weaknesses for pretty things my love.” She sighed as if it was a hardship but in reality she loved to spend her time surrounded by anything that was beautiful. “Tell me how you’ve been. Have you gotten up to any mischief?” She doubted that he had but she still liked to tease him anyway. 

“Where shall we go first? I need some new dresses and you could do with some new outfits as well. There’s this necklace I’ve been eyeing for awhile. It’s a ruby solitaire but it’s quite wonderful to look at. You know red is my color.” She found she could chatter away at him without having to watch her words too often. They could speak of the latest fashions for hours without any pauses. 

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“I do appreciate you stocking my closet so I can save up to purchase my business without looking drab, you know. I do not know what I would do without you.” He wrapped an arm around her shoulder loosely, walking with her as they speak. “Well, I have been speaking again with that special someone I told you about. She heard of my injuries and came to see me, I think I may have a chance again for the first time.” 

He tapped a finger on his chin as if in thought, and then turned to Dahlia with a bright grin. “I do believe our first stop should be to go get you that necklace, then. Red most certainly is your color, will you be sporting it around today or is it going to be more of a display piece?”

[fairsebastien]

alexandra-rosier​:

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Andra was just so relieved to see Sebastien in one piece, despite her brother’s best efforts. She truly didn’t know what she would have done if Evan had more seriously injured Sebastien. He was the reason that she had broken things off with Bastien, hoping that it would protect him. But what was the point if Evan still went after him? “Only your leg,” she repeated, letting out a shaky laugh. She closed her eyes and rested her forehead against his, not caring if someone came in and saw them like this. She felt like she had nearly lost him, and now she had no idea how to proceed. “I’m sorry that I wasn’t there to protect you,” she said. The thought made her sick, though, if she had stepped in to protect Sebastien she would have been fighting Evan. That thought made her ill. “I can’t blame you for anything.”

She closed her eyes as she kissed him again. She was just so relieved that he was okay, she didn’t care about anything else. “Please, don’t worry about me. I was fine,” She promised him. “My Aunt and I locked ourselves in one of the rooms until the fighting was over. I promise that I am completely unharmed,” she promised. It felt wrong, lying to him, but he could never know the truth. He would never understand. “I was more worried about you, you don’t need to apologize,” she promised him. Andra kissed him again, closing her eyes. She had forgotten how easy things were with Sebastien, how happy she was when she got to be near him. She missed him, missed the way that she felt when she was near him. She had no idea what the future was going to bring, but she didn’t think about that, she just wanted to be in this moment with him. 

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He shrugged helplessly and turned away from her for a moment, pulling his lips to one side. “I should have been able to protect myself. But I would have much appreciated your help. I felt so...vulnerable.” He sighed and turned back to her, bringing a hand up to her face and letting his forehead touch hers again as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. He had no idea the conflict that would have been caused if she had been by his side, in a way it was better that she was spared the turmoil. 

He chuckled slowly into the kiss, returning it nonetheless, his other hand moving to run through her soft hair as his eyes closed. He missed being all loved up like this. He thought to himself that he should get injured more often, get a rickety broom or something. “I am so relieved. I know your family does not care for me but you care for them a great deal, so I hoped they would stay safe too. I did not see your brother, either,” he said softly, “I suspect he is okay?” To think he was worried, even just slightly, about the man who attacked him, was embarrassing to say the least. But he had no idea. He was surprised by the next kiss, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her in closer as he kissed her back. He pulled back after a moment, grinning. “You know, the nurse could come back at any moment. We are going to make her ill like this. But...I do not really care.”

[wordsnquotes]

I have so much of you in my heart.

John Keats, “Letter to Fanny Browne,” 8 July 1819 (via 89words)

@alexandra-rosier

[fairsebastien]

Where: St. Mungo’s Who: @jamspctter​

The nurse rolled her eyes as she walked out off Bastien’s room. He could have left by now, but he wanted to milk his time in the hospital. She probably wasn’t too pleased as Andra had just left and they’d been in there kissing and whispering sweet nothings to each other for at least an hour. Yeah, he could get used to staying here a bit more. He perked up as he saw another familiar figure walk through the door, eyes lighting as he hopped out of bed and ‘limped’ over to James. Surely, his leg was fine by now. Still, he had to put on the show if he wanted to stay a little longer. He threw his arms around his friend and held him close, patting his back solidly a few times before releasing him and leaving a hand behind on his shoulder. “James, my bro! How are you, were you hurt? I have been worried about you, but they wouldn’t let me bring Achilles here, so I could not send for you.” 

[dahliablackwood]

Where: Fair Fairbaults

Who: @fairsebastien

Time was meaningless to a vampire. It went on and on and it was never ending. She had learned over and over again though that to a mortal time was important and so she tried to respect that when it came to her relationships with them. She could go decades without seeing Coraline and it would feel like nothing to her but her mortal companions were more in need of her attention. She hadn’t seen Sebastien in quite some time and so when she spotted him across the floor at the club she simply had to drag him away. 

“My most darling love how are you? I feel I’ve neglected you lately and to apologize I feel that I should buy you some pretty things. Say that you’ll come shopping with me.” 

[fairsebastien]

At this point, it had been several days since the fight and people were slowly being released from St. Mungo’s. Since Bastien’s injuries were easy to heal, he’d been released sooner. And of course, back to work he went immediately. He couldn’t let his stint in the hospital affect his number one spot and his chances at becoming his own man. His face lit up as Dahlia came into his vision and he allowed her to drag him away. He always had time to spare for his friends. 

“Oh, you know me too well, I cannot turn down pretty things.” He gestured to one of his co-workers that he’d be leaving and followed her out the door, ready for a break and some fun. Besides, he did so love being pampered, and was never one to say no to it.

[fairsebastien]

alexandra-rosier​:

fairsebastien​:

He’d had a few visitors, but most of his acquaintances and friends here were coworkers and clients. They were all either busy or stressed after the events of last night, and he couldn’t blame them. He’d been assigned plenty of rest while recovering as the magic healed him and afterwards. This was what he was doing when a certain raven haired beauty came to visit him. Unbeknownst to him, her brother had been his attacker on that fateful night. Even if he had known, though, he would never have blamed Andra. Or would he? Truth be told, he couldn’t even know himself what he would do if he found out that it was her brother who did this to him. No, he could never blame her. 

He was slumbering peacefully when she entered, Merlin knows he’d kick himself for that if he could. Any moment he missed with Andra was a moment he regretted. But, she was too sweet on him to wake him up. So there she stayed until she, herself, fell asleep, and it was his turn to gradually wake up and gaze upon her features. As her eyes fluttered open, he smiled meekly and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by her lips on his own. His hands went to her waist, a sturdy grip there as he kissed her back gently. 

“Is this a dream?” he whispered, one of his hands releasing her to float up and brush her cheek ever so gently with the back of his hand. “I am glad I am okay too. I was afraid I would not see you again, and that…I could not bear.” 

Alexandra hadn’t meant to fall asleep, she had meant to watch him and make sure that he was alright. Even though the healers had insisted that he was okay, she wasn’t sure if she could believe it and she needed to see it for herself. She knew her brother and knew that he was vicious and he hated Sebastien. That hatred had only grown after their father died and it killed her to know that her brother had gone after Sebastien. She had no idea how she was going to reconcile her feelings. If learning that Sebastien had been hurt had taught her anything, it was that she was terrified of losing him for good. It had awakened something in her that she couldn’t quite explain. She was going to have to learn how to balance her love for Evan and Sebastien. She just didn’t know how she was going to do it. 

Andra still had a lot to figure out when it came to Sebastien but she knew now that she wasn’t content to go on as she had been. She loved him. She could admit it to herself now, thanks to Evan. But she still didn’t know how to go about things with him and her family but she needed to figure it out. And she didn’t know how she could keep the part of herself a secret, the part of her that was a follower of the Dark Lord. Andra knew that Sebastien would never understand and she needed to keep him in the dark on it for his safety. And for hers as well. She didn’t trust that Sebastien wouldn’t turn her in if he knew the truth about her part in last night. 

But none of that mattered right now. All that mattered was that Sebastien was okay. When they pulled away, she laughed softly. “No, it’s not a dream,” she told him. “You’re okay? You promise? The thought of losing you…” she paused. “I couldn’t take it.” 

He chuckled softly and caressed her cheek, stroking it with his thumb as he looked into her eyes with an amused look in his own. “Of course I am okay, do not worry now. It was only my leg, thankfully, though I had to dodge a few more vicious attacks.” He grimaced, remembering the spell that whizzed past him and caused a nearby planter to explode into bits. Looking back up into her eyes, he put his forehead against her own and murmured. “All I could think about was getting back to you. And now, here you are. Can you blame me for thinking it’s a dream?” 

Was his being injured all that was needed for her to come give him sweet kisses? If he’d known that, he’d have thrown himself in the face of danger a long time ago. He shook his head suddenly, an expression of concern mixed with anger crossing his face. “I did not see you. You are okay now, but were you hurt? I cannot believe I didn’t think to ask as soon as I saw you, but the kiss, and your face-they distracted me.” He grinned at her, gently caressing the back of her head in his hand and kissing her again. And, once more for good measure. Maybe it was overkill, but it had been so long since he’d had the luxury of feeling her lips on his own, aside from their stolen kiss in the garden when he’d told her he still loved her. 

[alexandra-rosier]

Where: St. Mungo’s When: Early morning the day after the ball Who: Andra and Sebastien @fairsebastien​

Andra waited anxiously for visiting hours at St. Mungo’s to go in and see Sebastien. She paced back and forth in the lobby wishing desperately that she could be in there already, but they had said since she wasn’t family she needed to wait. Nothing that she had said convinced them to let her in. They had suggested that she go home to sleep at some point, but Andra was so filled with anger and anxiety that she knew that it would have been useless. Andra had apparated to the hospital the moment that she left her brother’s place, fury running through her veins. She didn’t know how she was going to face Sebastien with the knowledge that it had been her brother that had done this to him. She knew that it could have been worse, Bastien had always been a point of contention between her and Evan, but she had hoped that he could look beyond his hatred for her sake. But apparently that wasn’t possible.

She was relieved when a nurse said that she could go up to see Sebastien, and she gathered her things and quickly followed after her. Andra hesitated, however, when they got to his door. She didn’t love the idea of lying to Sebastien, but she wasn’t about to out herself or the rest of them. The chaos last night had been necessary. She just…hadn’t wanted Sebastien to get caught in the crossfire. She would have to lie to him, as much as it pained her. Finally pulling the door open, she stood in the doorway, just watching the rise and fall of Sebastien’s chest for a few moments. He looked okay, thank Merlin. 

She finally walked into the room and took a seat at the chair beside his bed, waiting for him to wake up. She must have dozed off at some point and when she opened her eyes, she saw Sebastien’s eyes open, watching her.

“Bastien,” she breathed out, relief on her face. She couldn’t help herself and leaned forward to kiss him. “I’m so glad that you’re okay.”

[fairsebastien]

He’d had a few visitors, but most of his acquaintances and friends here were coworkers and clients. They were all either busy or stressed after the events of last night, and he couldn’t blame them. He’d been assigned plenty of rest while recovering as the magic healed him and afterwards. This was what he was doing when a certain raven haired beauty came to visit him. Unbeknownst to him, her brother had been his attacker on that fateful night. Even if he had known, though, he would never have blamed Andra. Or would he? Truth be told, he couldn’t even know himself what he would do if he found out that it was her brother who did this to him. No, he could never blame her. 

He was slumbering peacefully when she entered, Merlin knows he’d kick himself for that if he could. Any moment he missed with Andra was a moment he regretted. But, she was too sweet on him to wake him up. So there she stayed until she, herself, fell asleep, and it was his turn to gradually wake up and gaze upon her features. As her eyes fluttered open, he smiled meekly and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by her lips on his own. His hands went to her waist, a sturdy grip there as he kissed her back gently. 

“Is this a dream?” he whispered, one of his hands releasing her to float up and brush her cheek ever so gently with the back of his hand. “I am glad I am okay too. I was afraid I would not see you again, and that...I could not bear.” 

[fairsebastien]

jamspctter​:

James listened intently as Sebastien talked, ignoring the stares the two men were receiving from the others who weren’t dancing. “The fact that you guys kissed is a very good sign, at least I think it is? If I see her I’ll be sure to let you know, I think it’s important you guys do talk about it,” he rested his own chin on Sebastien’s shoulder and sighed softly. “But what do I know? Ask Marlene and she’d tell you to avoid my advice at all costs,” he laughed at himself, knowing she was probably somewhere agreeing with him. “I told Lily the girlfriend I had was a fake one to get her attention,” James sighed loudly wanting to change the story just as Sebastien had done. “Which I don’t know how that helped whatsoever.”

“Yes, it felt good at least. I will see her tonight, and we will dance. I know it.” Smiling off fondly into the distance, Sebastien’s eyes seemed to glaze over for a second as he got lost in thoughts of what could be again. He was a romantic at heart. He sighed softly; this was his first time hearing of James’ fake girlfriend plan. The last time the two had talked, they had both been set on speaking their truth to the women they loved. It seemed James had taken a foolish detour and paid for it. Giving James a few pats on the back, unable to keep a grin off his face as he remarked. “Yes, well. That was foolish. But I am sure she will forgive you. Was this plan your own?”

[fairsebastien]

wickedbellax​:

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Bella regarded the man for a moment before shrugging her shoulders, it wasn’t her job to know everyone or remember everyone she had ever met. That fell more towards her mother and youngest sister, who seemed to always know everything about everyone. “I’ll be sure to pass along your sentiments to my mother and aunt,” She replied, taking a sip from her almost forgotten drink. No doubt her family would love to hear all the positive opinions on the entire evening, though it would probably make them want to throw another ball again. Although she hoped they’d keep the guest list a bit stricter. Swirling the liquid around in her glass, she took another sip before placing it back down on the counter and turned towards him, “Pleasant to meet you Sebestian. You’ll find I’m the oldest, Bellatrix Black.” If she was more involved with the gossip and talk of society, she probably would’ve been more angry that he didn’t recognize who exactly she was but if he wasn’t some new recruit for the Dark Lord, then she could careless if he knew her or not. At least he knew of her family connections now, that was all that really mattered.”

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His name must not be very recognizable here, not that he minded. He was happy to be separate from his father. He snapped his fingers as if suddenly realize something and nodded his head, grinning widely. “That’s it! Of course you are; I had heard of the eldest being the most beautiful.” He wasn’t entirely sure if this was a rumor that actually floated around, all he knew was that all the Black sisters were bestowed with good looks. Most purebloods seemed to be, but they were no match for the call of a Veela. He finishes off his drink and orders another, turning back to her and extending his hand. “A pleasure to meet you as well, Bellatrix Black.” 

[fairsebastien]

alexandra-rosier​:

It was wrong of her to feel possessive over Sebastien, considering everything, but she couldn’t help the feeling. She had always been possessive over her things and her people. It was probably the reason she resented Bellatrix so much, but it was what it was. She turned her attention back to him and she couldn’t help but smile. “True,” she agreed. “But you’re a free man tonight, there’s not someone else that you want to spend your night with?” Her thoughts went towards Mira, who she still wasn’t sure if she could trust that they were simply friends. There was just something there that Andra didn’t like. Was it just jealousy? Or guilt? Andra couldn’t be sure. But she wished that he didn’t spend so much time with the other woman. Her breath hitched in her throat when he leaned close again, her lips forming into a smirk. Two could play at this game. Was that what they were doing? Playing a game until one of them caved? Either she would cave and stop caring what her family wanted from her, or he would cave and stop caring for her. The latter thought made her heart beat quicker. She didn’t want to lose Sebastien, but how long until he decided that enough was enough? “Perhaps I would be if they looked like me. But they don’t. And I’m sure that they’re not nearly as good of a dancer as I am,” she said. She knew he could read through what she said to know that she would be. “And what about you, Mr. Fontaine?” She asked with a teasing smirk. “How will you feel when you see me dancing with someone else?”

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He’d never minded her possessiveness; it kept him away from those with schoolgirl crushes on him and the drama they may cause. Obviously, the other girls in school had feared Andra and wouldn’t dare approach Sebastien, and on the odd occasion they did, she was swiftly by his side to dispatch them. “Nobody in this world,” he said, though for a brief moment his thoughts lingered on Constance’s graceful features, he maintained his composure and his gaze on Alexandra’s eyes. He had no idea she was suspicious of him and Mira of all people; a dear friend to him, she would never be anything more in his mind. For a few, but most of all being the friendship the three had shared at Beauxbatons, and least of all being he simply did not and never had fancied her. He had eyes only for Andra until recently, but when she came back into his life it felt like they were just high schoolers again. For the first time in a long time, he was anxious around someone. Needed their approval. But this was different. “That’s true, they look nothing like you.” His grip tightens on the small of  her back and he gazes into her eyes warmly, smirking in response to her question. “I will feel comfort knowing we will likely steal glances at each other throughout the evening no matter who we may end up dancing with.” He loosens his grip on her, twirls her softly, and then brings her back close, continuing to sway smoothly in time to the music. 

[fairsebastien]

jamspctter​:

“Oh do tell? I also have news, it’s just happened though so I haven’t been able to send Snitch to you,” James joked with a laugh knowing full well it wouldn’t be good news in the slightest but that it was step forward with Lily (or so he hoped). Sebastien’s mention of his off dancing skills only proved to irk him a bit, in the way that made him only want to prove Sebastian wrong. “Tell me your news while I make everyone around here jealous that you get to dance with me,” he smirked his parents had taught him ballroom dancing for situations like these. Where for once in their life they had to be the purebloods they were. Clearing his throat he took Sebastian’s hand and twirled him swiftly bringing him close and then cleanly starting to sway alongside everyone else. “Now bro, what is it you need to tell me?”

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Sebastien tossed back his head and laughed as he was twirled around, drawing a few stares as he was pulled back and allowed James to lead them. Of course; the other man was a pureblood through and through, not just a high class halfblood like himself-he would know how to dance properly. He wondered if James liked these stuffy styles of dancing or if he’d rather let loose in the latest fashions. He swayed slowly in time with James and sighed softly, resting his chin on his friend’s shoulder as he divulged his woes. “Well, I told her. And we kissed. But she ran away. I am hoping to see her tonight, But I know not what will come of it. When we kissed...I knew that not all hope was lost. But I knew the road ahead would not be easy either.”

[fairsebastien]

alexandra-rosier​:

“I know. Whatever would Madame Aubert say?” Andra questioned with a teasing smile, thinking of their dance teacher at Beauxbatons. She had danced plenty of times with Sebastien and she knew that he was a competent dancer, and had been her favorite person to dance with back in France. She felt a pull of longing as she thought of those days when things were simpler, when she had thought that they were destined to be together and to be happy. She knew that she was the one standing in the way of that future, but she had her family to think of. And her mother. It would be better for them all to stay away from Sebastien, she kept telling herself, but then she saw him and her resolve wavered every time. And dancing with him like this made her miss when things used to be easier. She laughed lightly when he complimented her. “I know,” she said, a smile on her lips. “But you look good too, Bastien. Truly.”

Andra didn’t protest when he pulled her closer, she didn’t look around to see who was watching. For a moment she wished that they were back at Beauxbatons. She had been at her happiest on the grounds, at school balls and walking the halls with Sebastien’s hand in hers. She felt her lips form into a smile when he spoke. “You think so?” She questioned. Glancing over she nodded her head towards a woman standing a few feet away. “I think that she’s wishing that she were dancing with you,” she said lightly with a laugh. “I think that I’m getting quite a few glares.” It felt like their old banter when they used to dance together at balls.

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He takes one of her delicate hands in his own, wrapping his long digits around per palm as he brings her hand to his chest and presses it close for a moment. “Let them glare. Who else should I be dancing with but you?” He searched her eyes, lips curling up ever so gently at the corners and eyes crinkling at the way her laugh sounds. He couldn’t care less about anyone else here tonight when he looked into those eyes of hers. His grip tightened on the small of her back momentarily as his thought drifted to their kiss the other night; not to her running away, just to how soft her lips still felt on his after all that time apart. How it felt like their lips still belonged together. He sighed and his grip softened, his face flushing as he looked to the side and tossed the woman Andra had mentioned a polite smile as he was expected to do. Then he chuckled and leaned close again, breath curling against the flesh of Alexandra’s ear. “Will you be jealous when I have to go dance with them too?” he teased. He knew she would, and it was kind of bad that he reveled in it. But it meant she still cared. 

[fairsebastien]

wickedbellax​:

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“Of course they aren’t,” Bella spoke with a dismissing wave of her hand, “I don’t do anything. I don’t need to” Thank Merlin for that aspect too, the only real job she’d ever hold was being the Dark Lord’s second in command. Why Andromeda wanted to find a career somewhere was a bit lost on her but at least it had been following in their father’s footsteps and was something that was familiar to the family. “My family is the reason this is happening tonight,” She replied plainly, it was people like the man before her that had her opinions on opening the summer solstice ball to the public growing. If they couldn’t recognize those who put in the hard work and made it look wonderful tonight, then why were they even in attendance? As she spared the man a glance, she got another pulling sensation as she had when she was around Erik. Of course it wasn’t insanely strong as it had been that one time, she did take a small step away from him. She was not about to do something as careless as fall into some stranger’s bed again. “Well I won’t disagree with that statement,” The brunette replied with a smirk, she was proud of her look tonight and it seemed many people had gone out of their way to compliment her on it. “Now, who are you exactly?”

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“Ah, forgive me for not realizing. It is an exquisite affair. I have heard of your family, but never had the pleasure of meeting any of you.” He bows his head a little, half joking, half appeasing the woman, for he had probably offended her. His father had always been warm and cordial to all guests, he’d noticed when he’d snuck out of his room to come spy on the extravagant parties he was rarely allowed to show his face at. His father made them for adults only, and when Sebastien came of age and was allowed, his father only interacted with him to keep up appearances with him. He found himself clenching his jaw and gripping the bar for a moment; he hated thinking of his father and the way he’d been treated  by the man. He wondered what it would be like to be included and celebrated at an event like this. She seemed accustomed enough to it.  Of course, how rude of me to not introduce myself. I am Sebastien Fontaine. You will have to tell me which of the lovely Black ladies  you are, please forgive me for not already holding the knowledge. I am sure this is as unusual for you as it is embarrassing for me.” He noticed as she stepped away and he leaned back against the counter casually, hoping he hadn’t offended her too gravely. It seemed he was not picking up on any effect he may or may not be having on the woman for now, trained as though he may be to notice such a thing.

[fairsebastien]

chinesesatellite​:

say what you will but thats peak romance bromance

@jamspctter​​