#hartbreakprince

[cosmotics8]

“You didn’t keep your promise.”

— seventynineyc

[gleerpconfessions]

I'd like to shine the spotlight on @hartbreakprince. Their Sebastian is by far the one who most have called my muse out, and they're a pleasure to write with. Not to mention they're kind and polite, and always open to idea. It's also a pleasure to read their interactions with other people and I really look forward to write so many more amazing stories with them.            

[notsosweetporcelain]

How Did We Get Here? || KURTBASTIAN

Kurt drummed his fingers on the steering wheel of his car while he drove down the main road towards Westerville, his GPS every once in a while speaking about when and where to turn. It was practically the only thing that was keeping him anchored into the moment; the rest of his thoughts were swirling and swimming someplace else, more specifically, at the moment where it all started, the moment that had brought him there, driving to the Smythe residence.

A quiet afternoon at The Lima Bean. A conversation overheard, his conversation. And his sworn enemy sitting in front of him, wearing that signature smirk that Kurt loathed so much. “You need something, I need something. I think this is a golden oportunity for us to get a mutual benefit. Which is, if you think about it, words that would have never before applied to any of us” Sebastian said, and to Kurt’s dismay, he was right. Kurt needed that money, and Sebastian was willing to give it to him if he went along with what he asked. On paper, it didn’t sound so hard, although the more he thought about it, the more it felt like he had sold his soul to the devil.

It wasn’t long before he was finally entering Westerville, that quiet and posh town that Kurt had learned to like during his brief stay at Dalton. There was no denying the town’s appeal, with his green parks and tall trees, and fancy and luxurious houses. The GPS told him to take the next turn right and soon after he was stopping at the big gate where the guard was. It took all the breath in him to say the words that were spoken next.

“Good afternoon. I’m being expected” he told the guard, to which the man asked who he was. “My name is Kurt Hummel. I’m Sebastian Smythe’s boyfriend.”

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[comingupblankarchive-blog]

@hartbreakprince For the most cliche of college settings. Eeeyy.

"You know... One of these days you're gonna show up for office hours on time and kill everyone from surprise." Xandrew said with a soft laugh, teasing Barry when he showed up.

[evilveined]

     Slight arms wrapped around Ethan’s waist as Evie buried her face into his spine. He was in one of his rages again. Over all Evie didn’t mind anger or vengeance; but Ethan didn’t control his well. Evie had grown up in a world where anger and hatred were par for the course. They were meant to be enjoyed. He didn’t seem like he was enjoying it at all. “It’s okay. It’s going to be okay. You can control this. What is the point of anger, if you can’t have fun? If you’re going to be violent…be violent with me. We can do it together. You don’t have to be alone in this anymore. “

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[ofhairgelandcourage-blog]

❝I’m not drunk enough for this.❞ (Sebastian)

                             “You wanted me to show you.” Granted, Blaine was perfectly aware assuming Sebastian had only engaged in that conversation for flirtatious purposes when in reality he could not have been least interested, but now that he had, he figured he might as well have a little fun while he was at it. “How can I show you how to slow dance without a dance partner? Come on…” He beckoned him over, lips pursed into a tight line. “Now—how do you usually stand when you’re dancing with another guy?”

[lilacmal]

@hartbreakprince​ hit the heart

Mal didn’t know she had invited anyone over to her and Evie’s dorm room. So walking in and seeing Ethan sitting there took her by surprise. “What did I miss?” The lilac haired girl quickly questioned as she dropped her bag off at the foot of her bed.

[notsosweetporcelain]

A Reunion For The Holiday || Seblaine

It wasn’t a weird ocurrence for Blaine to visit his family every now and then, whenever he had the time from his crazy busy schedule in New York, and that particular Thanksgiving holiday wasn’t going to be an exception. But what made it extra special was the fact that the Dalton alumni had also prepared a reunion for the day prior to that, and that meant Blaine would have the chance to meet again with the people that were his closest friends back in the day, people that had helped him through several tough days, and people that had meant a lot to him. So of course, he was more than excited as he walked through the main doors and down the hallways of his old school, a place that laid so many memories for him, and on his way over he was already greeting several of his old schoolmates, every one of them telling him about their lives, as well as he would catch them up on his own. 

But it was a particular person who caught his attention, and he didn’t waste any time before he walked up to him with a bright smile on his face. “Sebastian? Oh my gosh, it’s so good to see you!”

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