word count: 2300
…he feels himself withering with every passing day that he fails to build up the courage to open his mouth and say, hey, I’m here, can you see me? I want you.
Kurt taps his foot impatiently, simultaneously pressing his thumb into the doorbell one more time for good measure and letting out a huff that would be significantly more satisfying if Sebastian was actually there to hear it.
Last he saw of him was at Scandals the night before after grudgingly giving in to Sebastian’s complaints of going out alone. The last thing Kurt ever wants to be is Sebastian’s inept wingman, but when Sebastian begs he always does this ridiculous eyebrows raised, kicked puppy pout, and god dammit, Kurt’s incapable of holding out in the face of it for long.
more of the ficlet where blaine and sebastian are tattoo artists
(blaine is dating kurt though, so it’s romantic klaine and friendship seblaine)
“You didn’t tell me you were seeing someone.”
Blaine pauses his sketching to look over at Sebastian where he’s sitting on the couch in the corner used as a waiting room for customers before turning his eyes back to the tattoo he’s working on. “I didn’t tell you what I had for breakfast this morning either.”
“Oh come on. So it’s nothing serious?”
“I didn’t say that.”
“Comparing it to your breakfast?”
“I didn’t mean it like that.”
“So he’s just someone you’re… snacking on?”
kurtbastian fic: When It Breaks, If It Breaks
word count: 6000+
summary: Sebastian never thought he’d fall in love. Basically, he panics.
warnings: angry sex, barebacking, Sebastian being a goddamn weenie
Seven months after the first time they sleep together Sebastian looks across the breakfast bar in his apartment where Kurt’s washing the dishes in bare feet and yoga pants, and thinks I love you.
Basically, he panics.
Sebastian never thought he’d fall in love. He never thought about it at all. The future in his mind has always been short-sighted. Boys, boys, boys, and one night stands. Not one boy who crashed back into his life with quips and playful vitriol, and fell into his bed and somehow charmed Sebastian enough for him to want him to stay and look around.
sebklaine cuddles for bron’s birthday (ﾉ◉ヮ◉)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
after much non-working but procrastinating jen and i finally managed to do the thing and finish this (even though we’re the biggest dumbasses) ALL BECAUSE WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH, HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANGEL PRINCESS ♥♥♥
(for those who aren’t bron and enjoy all the things, warning for weirdly vague incest maybe?)
Blaine startles awake to the bed dipping, sucking in a quick breath and sitting up.
“I’m awake!” he rushes out, only to be pushed down on the bed with a steady hand.
since it’s jenniferina seahorse’s birthday she asked if i could write aaanything kurt/sebastian so naturally i set it in an au where kurt and blaine are dating and both stayed at dalton in s3, so blaine is still the warblers’s fearless little leader king and the slushie stuff never ever happened (◡‿◡✿)
…and kurt and sebastian just so happen to be forced to kiss (⊙‿⊙✿)
“No,” Kurt says immediately when the bottle stops on Sebastian. “No. I am not kissing him.”
three sentence fic meme
anon prompted: Kurt & Sebastian + a cruise!
(eta in big neon coloured letters: also it’s me so like. klaine?)
Sebastian sweeps his eyes across the small restaurant to the bar, and – freezes and grins, happily, when he sees a guy sitting there. The man’s head is held high and he has one leg crossed over another, and there’s no way in hell that he isn’t gay.
He’s not Sebastian’s type at all – tall and scrawny and, Sebastian notices when he walks closer and the guy stands up, with a depressingly flat ass. His lips, though, are definitely pretty enough to suck cock for one night.