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ravenelyx · 1 year

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I like you(r) - Sebastian Sallow

Pairing: Sebastian Sallow x GN!Reader

Words: 1.3k

Chapter Warnings: fluff, kissing, Sebastian is whipped, just very soft, suggestive themes (barely), House or gender is not specified, (implied) established relationship, use of 2nd person for the reader

A/N: english is not my first language, so i'm sorry if i made mistakes; at some point words started to feel weird but hey, teeth-rotting fluff for you seb lovers

Summary: Sebastian likes a lot of things about you, like your sweet perfume... or your lips.

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You can find the whole fanfiction also here on ao3 :)

"I like your hair." He smiled as you reached your hand up and tangled it in his hair, messing it up.

"I like your scent," he replied, nuzzling his face in your neck and breathing in. You stifled a chuckle.

"You could always borrow my perfume."

"I prefer a more... natural approach," he smirked, moving even closer.

You smiled as you leaned back against the tree behind you.

You and Sebastian had been hanging out under the beech tree, enjoying your free time.

"We should play a game," he had said, leaning his head against the trunk.

"What game?" You had replied, a little dazed by the relaxing atmosphere surrounding you.

"Every round we say something we like about each other."

You had giggled.

"You only want to play because you want to be praised"

He had nudged your arm. "Hey! I just want to compliment you."

"And you want me to compliment you"

He had scowled, and you had laughed. "All right, all right, I'm in."

And that's how it had started.

"I like your hands," you said, grasping his hand with your free one and playing with it, pulling it to your lips to leave kisses on his knuckles. Sebastian grinned.

"I like your legs," he replied as he grabbed them, draping them on his lap, and rubbing circles on your calves. He turned to look at you expectantly.

"Mm ..." You stroked his hair absentmindedly, "you have a nice nose. I like your freckles." You said with a smile but made no effort to move closer to him.

His eyes narrowed. "Well?"

"Well, what?"

"Aren't you going to kiss them, too?"

Your eyes widened. "All of them?" He nodded. "That will take a lifetime."

"I have all the time in the world."

You sighed as you gently held his face and placed small kisses on it. He closed his eyes, enjoying your proximity.

"Are you happy now?" You asked as he sighed softly.

"Very," he replied, his eyes still closed and a big smile on his face.

"Your turn."

"I like your neck," Sebastian leaned into you again, trailing down to place small kisses on the tender skin. Out of reflex, you pulled his hair slightly.

"Sensitive, are we?" You felt him smirk against you and blushed.

"Uh…" You began, trying to change the subject, as his lips gently brushed against you. "I like your eyes."

He looked up to meet your gaze. "I like the way you look at me"

"And how do I look at you?" He teased.

"The way you are doing right now."

He smiled softly. "I'll always look at you like that."

You blushed. "I sincerely hope so."

It was a silent promise of eternity from both of you, as young as you were, that struck both your heartstrings softly in a faint melody of innocent love.

You looked at him for a few more seconds before whispering, "Your turn."

He averted his eyes from yours, pondering on his next statement. A mischievous grin crept onto his face.

"I like your waist." He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you even closer. Now you were practically half-sitting in his lap as he gently caressed your sides.

You met his eyes again and beamed at his soft gaze, but he was getting a little too bold.

"I like your lips," you said, suppressing a sly smile, and his cheeks turned a deep scarlet. As close as you were, you felt his heart hammer in his chest and smirked.

"Sensitive, are we?"

His lips quirked up and he leaned even closer. "Well?"

"Well, what?"

"Aren't you going to kiss them?" Sebastian smugly spoke again, and you pulled him closer to you. His arms tightened around your waist as he placed a hand between your shoulder blades. Your lips brushed against his and you felt them tremble expectantly as he tilted his head. And then you pulled back.

He stilled, eyes still closed, and frowned at the sudden emptiness. His eyes fluttered open and you grinned when you saw the stunned look on his face.

"Wh-what? Why?" He moved his right hand to place it gently against the side of your face.

"Well, you know, I'm a little tired of playing and I think it's getting late. We should go -" He pulled you back to him and pressed his lips to yours, making you fall silent. His hand moved from your face to the back of your head, while his other arm encircled you completely and drew you closer to his body. You smiled and tugged lightly on his hair again, causing him to gasp and deepen the kiss. Your lips moved in unison for what felt like hours as he stroked your back, trying to reach under your blouse and touch your bare skin. You pulled back in response, but he chased your lips.

"Do I need to remind you –" you tried to say between kisses, "– that we're – in public?"

"Are we now?" He snarked, moving to kiss along your jawline. "I see no one."

He was partially right because the only other people around you were a couple of first-years sitting by the shore, who were definitely more interested in seeing the Giant Squid than they were in you two kissing.

"Still…" You smiled. "I'd like to reserve these… interchanges for a more intimate setting."

He groaned. "You should've worn your robes, that way no one would have seen this."

"I'm not wearing robes in this weather. It's way too hot."

"It could've been hotter."

You playfully punched his arm. "How graceful of you."

"You know it." Sebastian lifted his head again and pressed another small kiss to your lips. This time it was you who chased him, placing your free arm around his neck.

"Now who's the one who won't stop?" He grinned victoriously.

"As I said, I like your lips." You whispered against his mouth and he shivered. You smiled, leaning down and placing light kisses on his neck, nibbling at the skin. He whimpered softly and you looked at him with wide eyes. "What was that?" You teased him. His face turned red and he cleared his throat, trying to find a way to get back to you. Again.

"About that intimate setting you were speaking of…" He began, rubbing your thigh and watching your reaction to his touch, frowning when you showed none.

"Seb, we have class in about twenty minutes." He grumbled, letting his hand wander higher to tease you, but you were determined not to give in to him just yet.

"Come on. We'll be quick!" You raised your eyebrows and he blushed as he registered his own words. "Not– not like that!"

You laughed. "Maybe when we're free again, we can spend some time alone there." You said, tracing little circles on his shoulder. "And hopefully it won't be too quick."

His heart tugged at your implication, and he let his eyes wander over your body, deciding to to play along.

"I've been thinking..." He said, gazing at you with half-closed eyes. "With the weather being so warm, it's not just your robes you won't want to put on, is it?"

You gaped at him, taken aback by his audacity. "How vulgar, Sebastian!" You shuffled in your seat, face flushed, suddenly all too aware of his hand massaging your clothed thigh as thoughts of 'what-Sebastian-meant-by-that' clouded your mind.

He smirked at your reaction, locking his eyes on yours and suppressing a chuckle. "I meant your jacket," he definitely did not, "what were you thinking of instead?" He asked, putting on his best performance of feigned ignorance. And you believed him.

Your eyes widened, suddenly ashamed of your inappropriate thoughts. "I... I mean, yes. I can leave my jacket in the dorm... if that's wh-what you want." He rested his hand on your hip and you gasped. Where was your boldness now?

"I'd like that." He pulled you closer to him and your arm slid behind his back. "In the meantime, until class starts, I want to kiss you again. Can I?"

Your arms tightened around him. "I did say I like your lips."

"I like your lips more," he closed the gap between you two and your eyes fluttered shut, "and I like you."

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ravenelyx · 9 months

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I Love You In Every Timeline - Ch 6 WIP <3 (Sebastian Sallow x Fem!Reader)

Decided to leave you with a small part of this as an equally small apology for my long absence :") I'm deeply sorry

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"Disillusionment Charm," Sebastian whispered behind you, his hand instinctively hovering over your waist in case he needed to pull you back. You didn't seem to mind — or notice at all.

"You know I'm not good at it," you answered tersely.

"Then how did you even—"

"That's a question for another day." You took a step back when you thought you heard a noise, bumping into him, and his hand immediately closed the distance, holding you up.

And his chest seemed to cave from the inside.

Under his fingertips, he felt your soft body, bare even under layers of clothing, warm even with winter approaching.

Sebastian had touched a woman's waist before — his sister's only, but one nonetheless, and he had been accustomed to the hard thick cotton of corsets circling her midriff (which usually made any attempt at spooking her useless, until she removed it when staying home alone). But there were no stays here, no steel shaping your waist, his fingertips gliding on the curve of it over your cardigan, his palm pressing on your stomach, feeling it move with each breath. A shiver ran down his spine, and he pulled you even closer into his chest, almost embracing you completely in his arm, feeling your back against his abdomen.

Your eyes flickered down to his arm circling your torso, and then you slightly turned around, looking up at him. "Do you mind?"

A/N: What do y'all say - the victorian trouble is starting

((AO3 link to ff))

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