Novel & Cerita Sebastian Stan Long Hair

and even bald heads, bald heads covered in dirt, and more. Sebastian chose a semi-loose hairstyle with a coronet, which suited his face and made him look elegant. In his past life, he had been a bit immature, thinking that he had been handsome all his life and he didn't care about his in-game appearance. As a result, he chose a hairstyle like that of the protagonist "Storm Riders," not realizing that higher attractiveness would make it easier to gain favor from opposite-gender NPCs, and his explosion hairstyle significantly reduced his initial charm value.

I was about to yell but holy Jesus mother of glory was he gorgeous! I mean he was Kristrin's gorgeous! He was completely gorgeous and might I add slightly more gorgeous than Kristrin! He was a blonde, about 6ft3, had a lean and slender body with tanned golden skin and bright brown eyes. "I really didn't mean to..." his sweet voice said but was cut off by Maria. "It's fine I'll just lend her my jacket to wear, I'm Maria by the way" she spoke holding her hand out seductively. "I'm Sebastian" he gave a toothy grin as his eyes flickered back to me.

“How do you want your haircut Sir.”, the hair stylist asked Sebastian as he sat on a chair in the Salon to have a trim. Sebastian who was looking at the cover of the magazine in his hand looked up into the mirror at her. “Not a haircut please, just a nice trim as usual. Make me look smart.”, he described explicitly and went back to reading the magazine as she proceeded with the trim.

"Ashton Finn? Leader of Red Eagle?" Antonio nodded. "Alright it's decided then. Antonio, can you describe his features?" Sebastian spoke while picking up the file from the table. Antonio was about to explain him when all of a sudden, his gaze landed at the top of the stairs. 'Good timing', he mumbled to himself. He then turned to his right and started speaking while feigning a serious expression. "Of course, he has a slim body but sharp features. He has thick auburn hair, black eyes and- Beautiful!"

I would kill for just an audience with them. But Sebastian takes it all. The man was a walking god. Literally. With eyes the color of the ocean, a deep blue. His ginger hair was cut short on the side with bangs that fell into his eyes. His jaw line was so sharp it could cut through glass. Men would kill for such bone structure..the man was fine, and I was desperately in love with him. Well, if you haven't figured it out, am gay as fuck.. "Ouch! Really Bay.. did u have to pinch me so hard?" I whisper yelled.

But enough to bring out all my features. “Wow,” Sebastian breathed as I walked into the living room. “Wow yourself,” I said to him as I took in his handsome appearance. I shouldn’t have been surprised by how gorgeous he was. He could literally wear a paper bag and still be incredibly good-looking. He had his hair, which had grown in length since this whole thing began, brushed back and out of his face. He wore one of Arnold’s best, dark, suits. Sebastian was larger in muscles compared to Arnold, so he filled the suit out to the max and it left no mystery to the muscles that were hidden underneath.

Now, just looking at it makes me sick. Everything about me reminds me of them. The scar on my stomach. The mole on my collarbone, my eyes, my hair. My hair. And before I can stop myself, I move away from the mirror and yank the door to the bathroom open. I pull out the drawer beside the sink, my fingers clutching around the scissors with a blue handle. My hands shake a little but I don't drop it as I walk back to the mirror. My dark brown wavy hair cascades down my back in waves. I've always groomed my hair long. Sebastian likes it like that. He said it gives him the opportunity to grab something during backshots. He said he loves the smell of my hair.

That was, until the day he saved the little boy from being burnt alive during a raging fire. ~The future ~ Sebastian slipped on his sunglasses to protect his sensitive eyes. The sun was brutal in Arizona, luckily his skin was tan. His bro flow styled black hair was highlighted with silver and currently up in a man bun. He drove his Mercedes down South Kinney road watching the desert pass him by, A roadrunner ran across the asphalt along with a couple of lizards. Getting parched he pulls into a gas station. Sebastian stands to stretch his 6'2" tall sinewy frame and enters the establishment.

He looked smart in those. “Your early,” I said. “Because I was so excited to study with you,” Sebastian said with a shy smile. Sebastian has curly brown hair and a pair of green eyes. Many of my friends asked me to hook them up with my rich and handsome best friend. None of them felt jealous that I was hanging out with Sebastian because at that time, I was dating Mikhail. In short, Sebastian still looks handsome as ever. I am proud of him as his best friend. “Let’s go inside?” Sebastian asked, offering his hand.

I warn, glaring playfully. “I’m just saying,” she teases, following me to the door, “you’re living in a romance novel.” "Am I now?" I thought to myself as Elise's words bounce off my ears. I step outside, and my breath catches. Sebastian waits just outside the apartment, exuding power and sophistication in a sharp black suit that molds to his frame like it was designed to intimidate. His dark hair is slicked back, emphasizing the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing blue eyes that lock onto me like a predator sizing up its prey.