Full name: Sebastian Miller
Date of birth: January 17th, 1989
Age: 32
Hometown & state: Long Island, New York
Gender & pronouns: CisMale, He/Him
Sexuality: Homosexual
Position (job): Writer at Vortex Magazine
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@seb-miller
Full name: Sebastian Miller
Date of birth: January 17th, 1989
Age: 32
Hometown & state: Long Island, New York
Gender & pronouns: CisMale, He/Him
Sexuality: Homosexual
Position (job): Writer at Vortex Magazine
MATTHEW DADDARIO VMan Magazine — Victoria Stevens (2021)
sweetemery:
Emery felt a sense of calm sweep over him. Those who’d already finished for the day bid the rest of the crew a farewell. Emery acknowledges, but allows his focus to remain trained on Sebastian. Emery was obviously under dressed with the thin thong that was almost a shade lighter than his own body. It made it easier to adapt or filter the photos to match the theme or gradient. Wasn’t his decision, but there he was. He took Seb by the hand and led them to the stage where he shifts to stand directly in front of the camera. “Here is fine. It’s okay to have your hips a little forward.” He knew it was probably about to get a little heavier for Sebastian, but there was nothing a little charm wouldn’t solve. “Thank you for offering some assistance.” Emery may have omitted a few details. Those were easy to resolve. It was just a matter of getting him in place. “Ready?”
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Letting Emery guide him into position, he nodded when he was told that the spot he was now in was fine, looking at the camera a little. “Doesn’t it seem like I’m right in front of it? How is only part of me going to be showing up on that?” When he heard the instruction, Sebastian was quick to follow it, not yet worried or in the mood to question anything else about his assistance to the model yet. Pushing his hips out like he was told, he smiled a little more. “Oh please, it was no big deal. Happy to help where I can.” Nodding his head at the question, “Yeah, yeah I’m good whenever you are. Just tell me if I need to move, and were I need to put whatever where you need it.” Licking his bottom lip a little, his eyes couldn’t help but scan over Emery, and just how exposed he was, Sebastian wasn’t sure how the man was able to be so calm in front of people in something so little, he was almost envious of his confidence. “This modeling thing is actually pretty easy.”
MATTHEW DADDARIO as Scooter “Scene of the Crime” — Why Women Kill (2.04)
sweetemery:
“Do you have a foot fetish or someth–nevermind that.” Emery was grasping at straws. Any straws. The director wanted to achieve a level of carnal desire, but that wasn’t exactly something that could be shot with one person and be as effective as the power of two. Emery had one shot and one shot only. The task was really simple. The man didn’t even have to strip down or even reveal his face. He just needed to be in place. “Not with me taking lead you can’t fuck this up.” Emery tried to place him. “You’re one of the Writers, right? I know you’ve got a little bit of stage fright and lack of experience. But trust me on this. It’s golden. If you get a little anxious, I’ll be within hands’ reach. You get nervous, there’s a few things you’re going to be holding on to.” Emery directs his attention to the darker, mood lit stage. “All you’ve gotta do is take a seat and let me put us in place. Trust me, stud, I wouldn’t sabotage a shoot or your reputation. I smell fucking divine too, so that’s always a plus.”
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Blinking a little, Sebastian wasn’t sure why the other asked if he had a foot fetish. Though when he asserted that with the model taking the lead there was no one to fuck this shoot up. Nodding when he was asked if he was on of the writers, he couldn’t help but smile when the other mentioned his lack of experiance.....well he wasn’t wrong. Biting his lip as he considered everything, before finally nodding his head. “Yeah....yeah ok.” Sebastian had thought about it plenty of times, being on the other side of the camera that was, and this was his chance to do just that, and if no one knew it was him well then.....it wouldn’t hurt. “Just uhhh, just show me where to sit and what do to....stud.” Sebastian wasn’t sure why he through the last word in...but it felt right since the model used it first.
allenxhill:
He listened to him, but didn’t fully believe it. He didn’t doubt that he was one of the guys in cruising spots by Central Park. “Sounds smart,” he nods, and there is just a hint of dismissiveness on his voice. “I actually prefer to work at night.” He says, which is why he keeps staying way past his time here. He prefers to go home in the middle of the night than waking up at the crack of dawn to come to work. “Bit of a nocturnal animal myself.”
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Nodding his head, Sebastian could understand that....working at night especially as a writer could be really nice. Laying on his couch listening to the sounds of the city, or when he was back at his parent’s place, the nearby water and trees. “As a writer I don’t think I ever stop working, cause when muse hits you just gotta jump on it. “ When Allen admitted that he was a nocturnal animal himself, Sebastian chuckled. “I just don’t really sleep, so I am both a nocturnal, and day time animal, that only happens to be running on caffeine. I think I drink about four cups of coffee a day.”
ckphotography:
Unlike Sebastian, Christopher really enjoyed the attention and being surrounded by other extroverted personalities. Which was to no one’s surprise. However, the problem arise with people like Seb who enjoy their personal space, Chris doesn’t do really well to accommodate those type of personalities and has come off as somewhat annoying. Not that the photographer thought this was the case, he truly believed he could befriend the other. Still holding onto the man, he gave him a tight squeeze and a bright smile. “Of course you are, your writing is amazing! It’s one in a million,” he laid on. “And good thing that you asked. There’s a block party happening not too far from here. I was gonna go alone, but then I saw you on the way and I thought it was the universe telling me something.”
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While he wasn’t a fan of being held onto, or the squeeze, Sebastian did appreciate the compliment to his writing. His writing having always been his weakness. Smiling a little, he felt a slight red color rushing to his face when he was told that his writing was one in a million. “I uhh thanks, that uh is really nice of you to say.” Pausing for a moment, before he went to rub the back of his neck. “Thanks....I really appreciate that.” Seb was a fairly humble person, but when it came to his writing he knew he was good, and it always made him happy when others could see just how good his writing was. Listening to Christopher, he nodded, ok fine, in return for the compliment he would be willing to go to a block party with him, nodding his head. “Yeah....yeah of course I’ll go with you.”
bryanxdavis:
It was admittedly strange being on a set that had so little people. Even for shots where it was just by himself there was at least 5 people working the cameras. This set up seemed far to intimate for a porn studio. Still, he settled into the chair and smiled at the other, “Well im not gonna lie an say fine when im just a bit nervous, but like my wife always says the world can see me naked if they wanted to so what’s there to be nervous about now.” He told the other with a small chuckle. He never hide the fact that he was married on social media or any of the small blurbs the site had made him write about him self but saying it now made it seem like a bigger deal then it was. He shifted in his seat as he looked over at the man doing his interview. He had to admit even if was for work on the other side of the camera vortex had a great habit of hiring people that where extremely attractive. “So is there a list of questions or do you just want me to start talking about growing up on the ranch?”
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When the actor admitted he was nervous, Sebastian smiled a little, and shrugged before throwing in a joke to relax Bryan. “Hey, if it helps you calm down, and makes things feel more like a typical day, we can just both get naked and sit on a bed together during this thing.” Pulling out a small recorder, Sebastian looked up at Bryan, “You don’t mind if I record this just to make this easier for me when I go back to work on the article about you do you?” Pausing when he was asked how the interview was going to go, Sebastian sat and thought on it for a moment. “I have questions for you yeah, but if you wanna start there that’s also fine. Just think of it as, you talking to a friend and telling them a story. Obviously we’ll only go over something if that’s what you’re comfortable with. I’m just here to share it with you’re public and make you look good, though like you said, they’ve already seen you naked, so I doubt I can really make you look that much better.”
sweetemery:
Lap of Luxury | OPEN
@vortexstarts
“I swear. I just need …” Emery began to look between the Photographer(s) and the Set Producers. There weren’t many compromising positions that Emery was opposed to, as long as it didn’t cross a line of his contractual obligation and agreement. The thong-clad man was approached by a stagehand, taking shine from his face with a light pat of an absorbent wipe and dusting of banana powder. “We don’t need to show face. I just need a stand-in to be the hands pulling the thong to the side and the pressing pair of legs beneath me. The angles you all are trying to take the photos are clean dimensions. Not even a hair or a nose will be shown.” Last minute revisions needed to be made on the spot since talent was slim and most of the entertainers were busy. “Do we have alternatives? I mean…not my job title, but we need to do more than just have me spread about.” He runs his thumb through the inside of the band, making sure that both sides were even.
“I just need someone to act interested for five minutes.”
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Sebastian had to run to a photoshoot set to get information from one of the producers on what exactly the models had been wearing so that he could properly talk about it in the accompanying written word for said photos, when it seemed they became short staffed on said shoot set, and they needed a pair of hands, and legs. Looking around, he wasn’t sure if the scantly dressed man was talking to him to be those possible hands and legs. Feeling a slight redness coming to his face, as he looked the other man over, and chuckled a little. “I....I don’t if I’m the person you want for this.” Running his tongue over his top lip as he tried to keep his eyes down at his feet. “I don’t.....I don’t know anything about this whole modeling thing. If anyone could find a way to mess this up, it’d probably be me.”
Matthew Daddario as Scooter Polarsky on Why Women Kill 2x05.
bryanxdavis:
@seb-miller
In all his years with vortex, Bryan had never once sat down to do an interview. There had been articles about his performances and even some talking about him out side of work, but none of them had been a full sit down and talk style article. He smiled as he walked into the room that had been set up for them and smiled at Sebastian. “Hey i know im a little early but i figured its better then being late.” He spoke as he offered his hand out to the other with a toothy grin. “Kind of excited to be doing this. Feel free to ask what ever you want im an open book.”
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Smiling when Bryan walked into the room, he took the hand that was offered, giving the other man a firm handshake. Profiling Vortex’s performers was actually one of his favorite things to do. While many people who watched their videos either just saw a person fucking someone, or being fucked, through these interviews, Sebastian could help find and showcase the person that was seen on camera. What their history was, how they got there, why they did porn, but also their passion and interests outside of porn, what made them individuals and not just another dick or ass. “Being early is never a problem in my eyes, and good I’m glad, I’m excited to be getting to be the one to sit down with you. An open book is my favorite kind of book though. Lets start with something easy to warm up with though, how are you?”
allenxhill:
He thinks for a moment, and blows up the smoke from hsi cigarette again. “That’s a good question.” But it seems obvious to him: for someone who prefers machine over people, this was never even a difficult choice. “I think I’ll take the videos; I can pause at any moment.” He finally decides, and think that going back to his work tonight might not even be that bad. “At this hour?” Central Park was dangerous during the day, yes, but at night it was a deathtrap. Unless he was talking about specific parts of the park, and then Allen had even more questions.
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Chuckling when he heard the answer that he’d take the videos for the fact that he could pause them whenever he chose to. When he questioned at this hour, Sebastian couldn’t help but chuckle before shaking his head. “No..no not at this hour. During the day, on weekends. Whenever I have free time, and the sun is still up. As stressful as work is, I don’t wanna disappear in the park for ever because of it.” Rubbing his chin a little, “At this time when I wanna get away from work, I usually read, or watch tv.”
ckphotography:
After spending much of his day with Rylan, the two of them decided to part ways to explore what the celebrations had to offer. Already a few drinks in, Chris was stumbling against the sea of bodies with no destination in mind, which luckily, didn’t look too strange considering that was what a majority of the population attending was doing as well. Somehow, after all the mindless walking, Chris found Sebastian in the crowd by himself. He hasn’t interacted much with Seb, aside from the few interactions that they had for work related reasons, and he felt like the other didn’t care to go beyond that. It was the total opposite of his relationship with Rylan, but that wasn’t going to stop him. Standing up straight, Chris walked over to Sebastian, wrapping his arm around his shoulders and pulling him in as if they were close friends. “It sure is my luck to find you among all these people. Like a needle in the haystack, really,” he said warmly, still keeping his embrace with the man. “And I’m glad that I did, because I think it would be fun for us to spend some time together!”
@seb-miller
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If there was one thing that Sebastian was not a fan of, it was over familiarity. He was someone that enjoyed his personal space......and not being pulled into someone else out of the blue. Christopher however seemed to think otherwise and it took everything not to frown when the other pulled him into his embrace and began talking to him. Sebastian wasn’t even sure how the other had managed to find him in the crowd, or where he even came from. Forcing a smile that looked somewhat natural, “Well I’m glad to be your needle in the haystack, what exactly did you have in mind as spending time together, Christopher?”
allaccesskotaline:
“Aww, my knight in shining armor. Thank you so much.” He replied back with a playful grin on his lips. His eyes scanning over Sebastian’s frame with lust and admiration. Sebastian was easily one of the hottest writers at Vortex magazine. Not only that but the man was responsible for writing the masterpiece of an article about him which increased the sales on his scenes. Truthfully, Kota was itching for more the man’s attention since it was pretty much a gateway to catapulting his career to new heights. As the other reached into his pocket for his wallet, he grabbed a plastic package containing the underwear and placed them on the table. “They’re $20 bucks. But, since you’re my favorite writer, I’ll sell them to you for $10 bucks.” He added, biting down on his bottom lip and bashfully running a hand through his curls.
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“I don’t know if I would call myself your knight in shining armor. I mean, I’m sure plenty of people are going to want to buy underwear off it. Might even ask you to sign it for them.” Chuckling a little, “Ya know I imagine that some people would pay more than twenty bucks for the pair you’re wearing right now.” When he was offered the sale, Sebastian shook his head, “I can’t take that. I thought you said you weren’t trying to look like an amateur.” Pulling a twenty from his wallet, he put it on the table, sliding it over to the other. “I’ll tell you what, I’m paying ten for the underwear, and then the other ten is a tip to you for being so sweet, and offering me the sale, and for telling me I’m your favorite writer.” Truthfully when it came to compliments, Sebastian didn’t care so much for ones about his looks, but when it came to his writing he was a compliment sucker.
illusicnists:
{ @seb-miller }
Jumping off of the float, Henry was glad that the day was getting close to the end. What he would do for a shower right now. The actor took a look around for a moment trying to find a place to cool off away from the crowd.
When he finally found a spot, he happened to also see someone in it. Fortunately, it was someone he was familiar with. “Hey, Seb. You been busy today?” he asked him curiously, leaning up against a nearby wall as he tried to take a breath from the sun.
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Once the company float was past him, and Sebastian finished up writing his thoughts on the parade, the float, and the atmosphere onto his phone for the article he had planned about Pride, he wasted no time in finding a shadier space away from the crowd to start to fine tune it, already setting a tone for the message he wanted to put out. That was until he heard a voice, pulling him from the world he was webbing, and back into the reality of the moment. Smiling as he looked to the source of the voice, “Oh, hey! Not as busy as some people. Part of the joy of being a behind the scenes person, not many exactly know what I look like. I imagine you were kept busy today, Henry.”
illusicnists:
{ @seb-miller }
Tristan had run out of flyers and was trying to figure out what to do next. He saw the float up ahead, but he wasn’t sure if he should follow it or not. Maybe he’d just find another person to waste some time with, or possibly call one of the numbers he’d picked up.
As he contemplated his next move, Tristan happened to look up and see Seb walking towards him. He could work with catching up with an old friend. “Hey, man. How’s your day going?” he asked him.
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Sebastian was not the type of person to engage someone else in conversation first. He had always been that way, preferring to spend time in the blissful quiet of isolation either writing something, or going for hikes in the wood, or a swim in the pool. He also however, was not the type to turn someone away if they began a conversation. Smiling when he heard Tristan’s voice, he gave the other a small wave. “Hey, nice to see you, Tristan. My day has been good, uneventful. I was just watching the float go by before I decided to call it quits here at Pride.” It wasn’t his first, and he highly doubted it would be his last. “How has your day been going?”