#ft. seb

[ofaylin]

starter for @oofsebastian​

– IF SHE’S ANNOYED ABOUT SNIDE COMMENTS FROM A GOSSIP BLOG, well, two glasses of champagne tends to do the trick on making her feel better ( and talking to noah, who is pretty good at calming her down ! ) she and seb have spent most of the night together, taking intermittent breaks to hang out with their other friends, and now she’s sort of on cloud nine – as long as he doesn’t say anything to fuck it up. so when she notices scott leaving seb’s side, she takes the open window to sneak up behind him and put her arms around him for a moment, hugging his waist. “ selam, ” she greets, “ that’s hi, in turkish – lesson one. ” aylin pulls out her final drink ticket and tucks it into his pocket as she repositions herself to stand in front of him, “ told you i wouldn’t need that ! ” and it’s true that after only two glasses, her cheeks are already a little pink. “ how’re your friends ? ” she asks, although it’s a little facetious, considering the way she grabs his hand begs ‘now, pay attention to ME.’

[ofangelos-archive]

who are your fave ppl other than marnie

“lil’ xan-- my son, not the rapper--, @ofchxnce, @pcwerluna, @madsgrier, @c-dcn, @miasfw, and @wyntcr. also @sebastianlcve because i feel like if i didn’t include him, he’d attack me.”

[nikolairas]

@sebvalmcnt​

it’s easy to avoid someone who’s jetted out of the country for a while. but not so much when he’s back. even with sebastian two seats over at the bar, nikolai is avoiding eye contact by the plague. there’s guilt in the pit of his stomach, sinking. after all, nikolai wants nothing more than for hannah and sebastian to be together, happy – right? isn’t that what’s best? but he’s also never been very good at keeping secrets from his best friend, so it made the most sense to avoid him. not so much as a text when gossip girl mentioned that sebastian was back in town. don’t look at him. he tells himself, but it’s not too long before he breaks that tryst and when he does, he realizes that sebastian is staring right at him. fuck. 

[nikolairas]

@sebconrad

here he was, half past eleven and two drinks in, throwing rocks at sebastian valmont conrad’s window. his aim wasn’t bad, but luckily he hadn’t broken the window yet. he just hoped that seb would come to the window soon. “hey asshole!” he called up, watching the window slowly swing open. “get down here!”

he should have felt bad about bothering sebastian – who knew what he was up to? – but he’d never felt bad about it before. besides, this moment was important: how often did you get to ask your best friend to be your fake best man at your fake wedding with your fake wife? alright, nikolai wished it was more fake than it was. but sebastian was one ally he counted on having at his side through all of this. 

nikolai paused, clearing his throat, “and sorry about the rocks. turns out there’s not an antique boombox in our storage, so i had to make do.” the handful of pebbles he’s holding clatters to the ground as he waves up at his friend. so what if it was a little more st. elmo’s fire than say anything? romance was romance. 

[harleywolfe]

closed starter | @sebastiantaylor

"Hey stranger, what's a man as hot as you doing standing here all alone? Your date better be careful before someone else snatches you up." Harley teased, running a hand along his chest. God Sebastian looked hot but that was really no surprised, he always looked hot. He looked even better next to her of course.

[harleywolfe]

closed starter | @sebastiantaylor location: seduction

Harley had moments ago finished a set on the main stage at seduction, after making sure her bills had been collected she went back out to the crowd to work to the floor. Although she should have been heading over to the clients that wanted her she wondered over to Seb instead. "Keep me company, I'm so tired and so not in the mood to be here any more. I need you to keep me awake by any means necessary until I can leave."

[thehuntison]

[amytaylcr]

at the new hanover medical center with @sebtaitt, february 17

The fire that engulfed Jimmy’s a few nights ago was all that the town could talk about, new details and gossip constantly being revealed among the townies in hushed tones. Amy tried to pay as little attention to those as she made her rounds at the hospital, visiting the friends that had ended up needing medical attention. She had just closed the door of Bex’s room behind her, leaving her friend to get some rest, when the tall, built figure of Sebastian Taitt materialized from round the corner, leading him straight into her path. As per their tradition, an awkward smile took hold of her lips, and she sidestepped to give him room to pass her by if he wanted to, only for Bash to mirror the movement, placing them back in each other’s way. A chuckle slipped through her throat, an errant hand pushing her shoulder-length hair away from her face. “Sorry ‘bout that. Are you visiting Bex, too?”