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tbh idk what this is teehee

confort fic of Sebastian Stardew valley hehehehe.. gn!farmer x Sebastian - mental health/physical health comfort .

Work alcoholic comfort, comfort in general - no angst (unless you count the farmer feeling off but idk)

Gentle strokes through your hair, the soft pitter patter of the rain on the shingles of the cabin you've lived in for about a year now, and the gentle rhythmic breathing of the man above you. He was reading a book, your head in his lap and his long slender fingers gently going through your hair mindlessly. Your eyes felt heavy — maybe today was just an off day? You felt wrong... Everything felt wrong. Your body ached for once and your mind felt like static, you're grateful Sebastian didn't question you when you flopped onto your shared bed and laid your head in his lap. You're grateful he's being so gentle with you to begin with...

He slowly makes his way below your head, massaging your neck gently with his hand, to rubbing slow circles on your back. You wanted to cry.. but why? Everything is great — but you felt empty. Maybe it was just seasonal depression, winter's approaching and you don't spend as much time outside as you did in the warmer seasons. Your shoulder popped as you adjusted yourself, looking up at the man. You blinked a couple times, trying to focus on something other than your thoughts. He glanced down, giving you a soft smile.

"hey there.." his voice is gentle and smooth, soft dimples into his cheeks when his lips curl into a smile — full of adoration and warmth.

You gave him a weak smile in return, your face slowly falling as he continues his gentle massage. You watch his expression become softer as he puts the bookmark on his page and gently places the book down onto his side of the bed. He tilts his head at you, grinning softly.

"you feelin' alright..?" He asked softly, not prying too much Incase you didn't want to talk about it.

You hesitated before nodding slowly, he gave you a soft frown, noticing the hesitation. "I understand.. do you want tea? Some food?" He pushes your hair behind your ear, rubbing his thumb against your cheek. You shrug, uninterested in doing much of anything let alone eating or drinking.

"..just a.. odd day I guess.." you murmur, your eyes slowly closing..

"yeah..?" He hums, giving your scalp a soft massage. He leans against the pillows of the bed, taking a deep breath before exhaling and opening them to look down at you. "You're doing well.." he murmurs.

You look up at him, confused and caught off guard. "What..?"

"with the farm... With everyone — everything.. you've done so well," he meets your eyes, smiling again. "You've done so much, for the community and for me.." he leans down to press a kiss to your forehead. "You deserve a couple days to yourself." He finishes.

You laid there, staring at him for a moment. You close your eyes, tiredly smiling as you cup his hand on your face. "Thank you."

He hums, scooping you up into his arms, adjusting his position so your head is on his chest and he lays on the pillows. "I love you, and I'm proud of you." He mumbles against your head.

Your eyes slowly closed, succumbing to much needed sleep. He held you, like he always did when you two slept at night — but this time, you knew you were okay, and tomorrow was going to be okay. It was going to be okay, because he's right there to catch you if you fall.

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A/N: felt really bad today bc of health conditions so here's this. I'm working on a lot other stuff for Stardew valley but this was the first thing I finished. It's quite short — it's also midnight here... might go to bed ;3 hope u liked it <3

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sebastian drabble (fem terms for reader) .

Me, I: in the terms of a punk/alt boy with parts of his hair shaved, with facial piercings and who stays up way too late and smokes cigarettes on the borderline of being addicted.

You, yours: in terms of a soft girl with fluffy hair who's shorter than Him, who loves picking flowers and gardening, sleeps on time and greets him with a smile everyday.

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He, who will never admit he looks forward to "randomly" meeting you at the river near his house as the sun sets. Your bubbly personality and sweet voice living in his head rent free, your gentle words pierce the wall around his heart like a knife.

Her, who's heart skips a beat when she walk past him while she's out and about on an errand, who'll daydream about him on summer's day while she's taking a break from fixing her garden.

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He'll place his hand softly in yours, his dark eyes glint with vulnerability. You'll lean into him, gently squeezing his hand, your voice a soft whisper.

"it's okay." you'll say, your breath soft against his lips.

he'll nod, understanding your words in ways he never thought he could, it will be okay... he'll be okay if he falls into you, because you'll be there to hold him. he'll meet your eyes, resisting the urge to run away because he feels naked with your gaze softly set on his face. his eyebrows will furrow, his cheeks deepen in color - a pleasant red crawling over his face.

you cup his cheek, your thumb caressing his cheek, and you smile - he just about melts. your smile widens, your eyes full of love for the boy in front of you. you tilt his face down, stepping on your tippy toes - closing your eyes as you press your lips against his. he sighs, his hand meets your face, the other wrapping around your waist, pulling you in further. his heart skips as if afraid you'll disappear if he doesn't hold you closer. You're his angel, sweet and soft - treating him with a type of respect he's never felt.

you pull away, wrapping your arms around his neck. a smile on your face, his eyes flutter open, looking down at you. he presses his forehead against yours, black hair swept to the side. your sweet eyes looking up into his, he holds you by your hips. he bites his lip, teeth gently nibbling on the metal rings on either side of his bottom lip, anxiety and adrenaline pouring into his veins.

your fingers trace the skin of his neck, tucking the longer pieces of his hair behind his ear, your fingertips gently play with the dangling earrings he's wearing - the ones you gifted him for his birthday. they looked perfect on him, his thumbs gently rubbing circles onto your hip bone. you nuzzle your nose against his, a gentle hum escaping your throat.

"you look so pretty tonight.." he murmurs, unsure what else to say, his voice is gentle and wobbly - his anxiety getting the better of him.

you smile, blush creeping onto your cheeks. "thank you," he nods, closing his eyes. "you look pretty tonight, too.." his shoulders stiffen, holding his breath.

"...really?" he musters out - barely audible, the faint of taste cigarettes on his tongue. you nod softly humming a 'mhm', he opens his eyes, looking down at the ground.

black nails slide up your back, hugging you and burying his face in your neck. you laugh, your hands meeting his head, gently running your fingers through his soft black hair. the tips of his ears are pink, is it due to the temperature outside or is he really embarrassed?

you close your eyes, leaning your head against his.

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Collar Full .

sebastian crack & fluff fic // rlly silly ngl .

A/N: im probably gonna name his fics after 2000s altrock songs or bands bc - why not? :3

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walking inside the house, Robin greets you with a smile.

"he's downstairs," she smiles, before you could even ask if Sebastian was home. you nod, blush creeping over your cheeks.

you kick off your shoes, careful not to track dirt and mud into the house, you carefully step down the stairs - unlike the many times you've fallen down them. you hear music blast through his speakers, peering your head into the room the sight making your heart swell and your expression turn into shock.

Sebastian, one of your hairbands over his head, pushing his hair out of his face, swaying his hips and singing along to the rock band blasting from his computer as he cleans his room. your eyes are wide and your mouth is agape, unsure what to do or say or if you should just leave, the song comes to an end and he goes over to the computer clicking the mouse a couple times, pursing his lips before he meets your eyes - screaming and almost throwing the broom.

you scream, nearly jumping out of your skin, grabbing onto the doorknob - visibly startled and broken from your confused trance, you look at him terrified.

"WHAT WAS THAT???" you screamed, holding your chest as you take a deep breath in not expecting to hear a high pitched scream from him.

"HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING THERE??" he shrieks, holding the broom like a sword.

"UH.. NOT VERY LONG???" your voice cracks as you look at him before you hear Robin above.

"What's going on??" she questions from the top of the stairway, Sebastian peering his head out from his doorway, right next to you.

"I JUST GOT THE SHIT SCARED OUT OF ME, MOTHER!" he yells, his voice cracks into laughter as he puts the broom against the wall looking at you, his ears flush embarrassingly.

"Well, don't do that!" she laughs - walking away.

You both look at each other before laughing, "do you want some help?"

he shrugs, "sure, why not?" grabbing the broom and the trash bag, clicking the next song as you two clean his room. he tries not to sing but occasionally you'll hear him sing or humming the lyrics.

you smile, laughing as you help move stuff for him to sweep. he sways his head side to side to the beat, eventually he just gives up and lets the music consume his body - using the broomstick as a microphone, you laugh as you and him sing along.

hours pass and the playlist ends, you and him both flop on the couch, exhausted. you smile thinking back to him dancing and singing, he has a good voice, you wonder why he doesn't sing with Sam in their band, not even aware he had gotten up.

"want me to get you anything?" he nudges your head with his knuckle, taking the hairband out to shake his head and put it back in place on top his head.

"water probably.." he nods, leaving the room. you throw your head back onto the arm rest of the couch, a yawn escaping your mouth. you close your eyes, not even aware of how far your laying from the arm rest until you get hit with the door - when did he even close it??! "YOUUUUCH!"

he holds back a laugh, snorting before cackling - "i'm sorry!" you look up at him rubbing the side of your head. "i didnt realize you'd be stretched out like a damn cat," he tries to stop laughing - only failing and laughing harder, his shoulders shake as he laughs. "a-are you okay??" he hands you a glass of water.

"oh yeah - im fine, ignoring the fact I GOT HIT WITH A DOOR!" he laughs harder, putting his glass on his desk, falling onto the floor trying to catch his breath. tears weld up in his eyes as he tries to stop laughing.

"the- pfftt.. the fucking noise you made, im sORRY-" he clutches his stomach, you laugh with him. "why did you say Ow that way???" he looks up at you, rubbing his eyes with his hands. "looney tunes, my ass..." he quiets down, sitting up and crawling over to get his glass of water.

you shake your head, he looks at you - choking on his water. "Oh- FUuCk" he chokes out, you snort watching him try to prevent himself from laughing, he turns to look the other way, covering his ears so he doesnt start laughing from your own laughter. he finally manages to swallow the water, "YOU'RE GONNA END UP KILLING ME TONIGHT." he turns to look at you, pointing his freshly painted nail at you.

"NOT IF YOU KILL ME FIRST WITH THAT GOD FORSAKEN DOOR!" he frowns, before laughing again. laying back onto the hard wood floor, sighing.

"guuh.. there's still so much to do," he groans, "gotta love working..." he puts his hands together in front of him, "procrastination!" you snort, flipping upside down on the couch, your head near his.

"yep.." you twirl your finger in his hair, he looks up at you before looking back up the ceiling. "you gotta just get the work done, yknow? dont think about too much." you mumble mindlessly, the softness of his black hair numbing your mind.

"yeah but i gotta think about it though.. trying to code this game is annoying." he groans, stretching across the floor. ticking his tongue out tiredly, the soft glint of the metal on his tongue catching your attention.

"when did you get that done?" you point, he squints thinking about it.

"uh... i think... like. a year ago??" he shrugs, pointing to his eyebrows "i got them done at the same time i think?"

you nod along, tracing your finger down his earlobe, he shivers. "i'm guessing you got these done when you were a teenager?" you murmur and he nods.

"surprised you guessed that," you smile - of course he got his ears done when he was younger.

"you give off, very.. teenage emo phase.." you motion to all of him, he frowns raising his eyebrow. "dont look at me like that."

he snorts, shaking his head. "honestly speaking, i think this version of myself is the best, could be better but i'm comfortable." you nod, playing with his hair.

"you seem happier, compared to when we first met at least," you admit, not really thinking about much.

his ears turn pink, "my mom says the same thing..." he mumbles, teeth playing with his lip ring. "weird, huh?"

You hum, shaking your head. "maybe you just needed someone to really see the real you, iduno" he turns his head away, his ears completely red now.

"maybe," he puts his hands up by his head, gently brushing against yours. you look at him, gently wrapping your pinkie around his, he squeezes your pinkie with his own. his face is pink now, he continues looking away and you smile, closing your eyes and relishing in the comfortable silence.

This is nice...

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RAAAAH i laughed for 10 minutes imagining my Sebastian screaming bc he got caught dancing.

[marbl3z]

Nsfw stuff // brainrotting

Mindless drabbles - no character just whoever u wanna imagine / gn

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Like, imagine their hands in your hair, gently scratching your scalp, watching your eyes slowly close and you lean closer to them — just for them to kiss you gently. Mumbling a soft and sweet "good puppy/kitty" against your mouth as if they knew you were gonna kiss them.

Dragging you to their room by the hand, gently sliding their hand under your shirt, feeling your squirm under them as they straddle your hips. A grin tugging on their lips as you look down at their hand dragging their shirt up and up until it's up to their neck. They give you a look as they hold the hem to your lips and you know what it means — gently biting down as they slide their fingers back down your chest and tummy. A soft hum escaping their lips as they kiss your head.

They lean down, pressing kisses down your chest, to your abdomen and gently nibbling in-between the kisses all the way down to your navel. Pressing their hand against your crotch, their grin widening at your high pitched squeak. You look up at them with the sweetest eyes, your eyebrows furrowed and your cheeks red and blushy — they have all the nerve to just tease you until you cry.

Squeezing your crotch gently, watching your eyes widen and look down just for them to grab your face and make you keep eye contact. "Look at me, yeah? — your pretty little eyes just looking at mine." They'd murmur, dragging the fabric out of your mouth to catch your lips into a sweet kiss, listening to your soft moan as they continue to tease you through your pants.

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I might expand on this later but for right now all my brain can muster is this :3

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hey gang expect some fluff/hurt+comfort fics soon :3 health is horrid and it might a bit venty but who knows

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i think the funniest thing ever is how we, as a tumblr society, understand that people taking these little text posts and create grand stories or shitty (/aff) crack oneshots of our favorite characters or creating comfort fics that weirdly relate to your day-to-day life are like weird mind readers without reading minds...

...keyboard wizards...