Novel & Cerita Sebastian X Reader Stardew Valley

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.

I forced a smile, nodded at the right moments, but the sounds felt distant, like they were coming from underwater. Sebastian had come down earlier. I’d been wiping down the counters when he appeared in the doorway, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the top two buttons of his shirt undone. He didn’t look at anyone, he crossed straight to the bar cart in the corner, pulled two crystal tumblers from the shelf, dropped ice into each with deliberate clinks, and poured a generous measure of the twenty-five-year-old vodka he kept for nights like this. Maria, ever attentive, stepped forward. “Sir, shall I set the table upstairs? Or bring anything else?”

he responds. My cheeks burn as the image in my head only makes me even more flustered. Xander gags again. “I don’t want to see Daddy’s hairy legs,” he grumbles, making the rest of us laugh. Sebastian smirks as he cocks a brow, looking at our youngest. “You will be hairy one day too,” he replies as he walks over to him, picking up some snow, rolling it into a small ball and tossing it at his head. “No, I won’t!” Xander replies with utmost confidence as he grabs the snow and tosses it at Sebastian.

Some of them had come closer so that they could see more clearly. Although Xander was a little suspicious, he felt that Sebastian wouldn't dare to do anything to him with everyone watching. Therefore, he began to press down on his stomach as Sebastian had instructed. It was strange, but after he had pressed it three times according to Sebastian's method, he did feel much more energetic. Even his vision seemed slightly better than before. "I don't really feel anything." Xander had just finished when he suddenly felt his behind tightening. His stomach began grumbling relentlessly, and before he could react, he farted loudly three times.

“What do you know about intimidation, Kierra? You look like a lost puppy.” He reached over, fixed a strand of my hair, and pinched my cheek lightly—almost mockingly. “I had my men do the real work,” he said. “The only way to bring Davide down is to find proof of the abuse. We need access to the brothel. We need to see what’s happening behind the stage.” That’s the thing about Sebastian. He’s ruthless, yes, but he’s also brilliant. When the world feels like it’s spinning too fast, he slows it down. He gives me direction when my thoughts spiral.

"Xavier. I didn't realize you were so free." Xavier visibly flinched. You'd have to be completely clueless not to catch the irritation in Sebastian's tone. He jolted into action and stuffed his phone away. "I should get back to work," he mumbled before making a quick exit, pacing off like he was in some kind of Olympic racewalking contest. I slid my phone back into my pocket. Sebastian's expression was still stormy, probably because of that whole Ethan mess. Poor Xavier just happened to walk into the blast zone.

“Even knowing what the fuck it was and seeing his destruction. I wanted to know if he was worth everything he was throwing away: a family who loved him, a girlfriend who would do anything for him. - And did you stop? - I tasted and found that the path of no return was for him, not for me. I didn't need to get high on drugs. I was literally crazy without them. He started to laugh: - I'm crazy about you, Babi. You were like a ray of sunlight that came through my window on a cold, snowy day... - Snow... Do you know snow, Sebastian? - Where I come from, it snows in the winter season. I can take you to our father's house one day... Our winery. - No, thank you. I don't want... From him I only want

Sebastian said as he crawled out from under him. Shawn pulled him back down, saying, “And where do you think you are going?” “To go piss and I’m hungry too! Your child is fucking with my appetite!” Sebastian said and stalked off. Shawn fixed his shirt as he sat down, then reached for his glass of whiskey, thinking, ‘I’m digging my grave here.’

He demands with a gentle tone and River's breath shudders against his. "Would you still like to invite me to have dinner with you and the boys?" River breaks after a few seconds. "Yes," Sebastian kisses River roughly and pulls back. "Me and the boys would love to have you for dinner. Plus I can't wait to show you the house." He kisses River again, grunting in pleasure when their chests press against each other. __

Even as stone cold as he was, I guess even he wasn't able to resist her charms. I couldn't blame him though, Hazel had a way of stealing hearts. I knew it because she had snuck her way into my numb cold heart that first day I had seen her. Although I had found Gracie, we haven't spent that much time together, I also didn't want to be too bothersome and impose myself fully on her, she filled the void to some extent, but it was still there. I darted my gaze towards Sebastian's angular profile and found myself wondering if he had ever thought about having his own kids and family. He was so good with Hazel, I had no doubts that he would be a good father even though I still couldn't imagine h